After killing Jiang Qingsheng with a sword, the man in white turned around and looked at the county magistrate who was splashed with blood on his face, and snorted coldly, "Waste!"

The county magistrate watched the criminal being cut off by a sword in front of him. What was even more fatal was that blood sprayed his face. This was the first time he encountered such an extremely terrifying situation. He had been so scared that he was stunned and motionless.

It was not until he heard Baiyi's cold snorting that he came to his senses. He hurriedly reached out and wiped his face a few times. When he lowered his head and saw the blood-blooded corpse in front of him, he couldn't help but feel blocked and he was about to vomit.

He forced himself to hold back his fear, looked at the man in white who had just taken action, bent down and lowered his head and said, "The lower official is useless, let the prince laugh!"

The man in white opposite was about seven feet tall, wearing a square scarf and a jade belt. His square face was inlaid with a pair of cold eyes. These eyes revealed a cold smell of looking at all things like straw dogs and living beings like horses and cows.

After he held his left hand, he held a long sword like white sword in his right hand, which was like a living white snake, trembling and shaking.

The man in white glanced at the county magistrate, "Waste!"

The county magistrate was seen by him at first sight and felt as if he was being watched by the most ferocious beast, as if he was torn to pieces the next moment.

The county magistrate's heart beat violently uncontrollably, his whole body trembled, his knees became weak, and he almost immediately knelt on the ground and shouted for his life.

When the man in white saw that the county magistrate was just seen by him, he sweated like a slurry and shivered. Although he was quite content with his majesty, he was increasingly despised the county magistrate's timidity.

He shook his right hand, and with a "brush", the sword was sheathed, and he looked down at Jiang Qingsheng's headless corpse, and pulled the corners of his mouth slightly, "I was penetrated by the pipa bone, and I could still leave a breath of true energy, which is quite capable!"

He looked at the county magistrate and said lightly: "Mr. Xu, this strategy to attract the enemy was broken. What do you think we should deal with the next step?"

The county magistrate Xu's forehead was blowing sweat, dripping along the tip of his nose, bent down and said, "It is because the lower official is incompetent, so this situation happens. The lower official will follow the instructions of His Highness!"

The man in white nodded and said, "Actually, this is easy to do!"

County Magistrate Xu's head became more and more low, "Please make it clear."

The man in white turned around with his lips pursed, and his deep nasolabial folds made his face look even more cold.

He looked at the people watching the execution, his eyes were cold and hot, as if he had seen his favorite toy, and said softly in a dreamy tone: "This Jiang Qingsheng is the leader of the Xuanhuo Sect. Since he was executed today, there will definitely be a believer coming to cause trouble. Although Jiang Qingsheng just reversed his qi and blood and tried his best to warn him that the Xuanhuo Sect's disciples dare not cause trouble at this time, they must be lurking among these untouchables at this time, but they just dare not expose their actions!"

Speaking of this, the man in white exudes a faint murderous aura, "Since all the thieves are among them, just kill them!"

County Magistrate Xu was surprised, "Your Highness, this is impossible! How can all the tens of thousands of people on the scene be killed?"

The man in white turned to look at the Magistrate Xu and teased, "Oh? It seems that Magistrate Xu is still a good official who loves the people as much as his son. Are you trying to stop me?"

County Magistrate Xu's body trembled, and his waist was arching harder. "The officials dare not!"

The man in white snorted coldly, "I don't know if you dare!"

He suddenly took a step forward, took one step forward, and had reached the front of the square.

This square is almost eight or nine feet away from where he was just now, but he took a step forward and the eight or nine feet away was already crossed by him.

He disappeared suddenly at the scene and appeared suddenly, just like a ghost.

When the people at the scene saw such a man in white suddenly appear in front of them, there was another commotion.

The man in white stood in front of the square, slowly raised his arm, and shouted softly: "Cut!"

County Magistrate Xu was so angry that his scalp that he thought the third prince was really going to kill the people in the city. He couldn't help but feel weak in his knees and slowly fell to the ground.

He had always heard that these three high-rankings were extremely bloodthirsty, and wherever they were doing, they were crowded with people. Whether it was a bandit who caused the rebellion or a disobedient sect, as long as the highness took action, it would be a situation of killing them all.

Today he said he wanted to kill the man who was observing the punishment in the city. Although County Magistrate Xu was a fool, he was still an individual after all. How could he agree to his proposal?

Now that he heard the third prince say the word "kill", the county magistrate Xu's eyes turned dark and he fell to the ground and fainted.

When he woke up again, he saw the figure shaking in front of him, and the smell of blood in the air was filled with breath.

"Is this... this really killing everyone?"

A small official next to him lay down in his ear and whispered: "Sir, Your Highness has not killed ordinary people. All we have executed is the prisoner."

The magistrate Xu felt a little relieved. With the help of the minor official, he slowly stood up and looked up at the field.

Several executioners pulled a criminal in the execution ground to the scene. After a minor official found out his identity one by one, he executed in public and chopped off his head.

More than one hundred rebels had already killed most of them at this time. The dozens of heads cut off were stacked on both sides of the execution ground by two coroners in the field, forming two Jingguans.

Many of the people who watched the scene were already so scared that they fainted on the ground. Some young children and timid people were already scared to pee their pants, and the stench on the scene became more and more severe.

But without the consent of the government, even if these people are afraid, they dare not leave without authorization. They are just afraid of killing people. If they don’t look at them, they are risked to be regarded as thieves and destroy the nine clans!

Therefore, even if the people are afraid, they will not dare to leave the execution ground.

The people in front of them who were cut off their heads were all minions, so they all scored the bill with one blow. By the time they killed the leader behind them, they had already changed their tricks.

The oil pan on the execution ground had been cooked long ago, and several executioners and several servants began to throw several criminals into the oil pan.

This is the torture invented by Zi in the Great Zhou Dynasty today, put it in a pan of oil!

The shrill howl was deafening, and the stinking smell filled the entire square, and the people at the scene were all disgusted.

After the bombing killed several people, several officers were also burned by boiling oil and had to rest for a while.

At this moment, a voice rang out of the field, "They committed a crime, and they would kill them, but why should they be so cruel?"

This voice seemed extremely abrupt on such a solemn execution ground. After hearing this voice, everyone looked at the speaker at the same time.

"Um?"

Hearing someone stopping him, the man in white, who was standing on the side of the execution ground suddenly turned around and looked at the crowd opposite him.

When he was killing criminals on the execution ground, his eyes never left these people who were observing punishment.

Originally, they executed Jiang Qingsheng, the leader of Xuanhuo Sect, in public today, and they were trying to lead the snake out of the hole. Unexpectedly, Jiang Qingsheng discovered it, so he wanted to die by himself, and warned him before his death, which made the ambush method of the man in white invalid.

Although the man in white was upset, he did not want to interrupt the execution time.

He has always been competitive and thinks that if this is the time to execute the prisoners, it will be a big cleanup.

Therefore, after killing Jiang Yongsheng, his approach was to let the executioner execute first, and he took the opportunity to observe the expressions of the people in front of him, and strived to judge the identity of the other party from the subtle expressions of these people.

With his current identity as a level seven warrior, he can fully analyze their identities from the subtle expressions of the people opposite.

This is his confidence as a level seven warrior.

In fact, if he really wants to search for criminals, he can let his subordinates who have been ambushing nearby search the people who are watching the punishment one by one. As long as he carefully checks, there will always be clues.

But this man in white is arrogant and bloodthirsty. This moving feeling of pulling the prey out of the crowd makes him feel an indescribable pleasure from the bottom of his heart. He likes this kind of game.

This is the real reason why he gave up the easiest way to search and switch to the most challenging way.

Just as the executioner beheaded the criminal behind him just now, he had identified several men and women with strange expressions and unique auras.

Although these people hid very well, they could not suppress the faint aura they showed because they witnessed their accomplices being killed. It was the breath of the unique mental method of the Xuanhuo Sect disciples.

Now that he was frying several important crimes, he sensed the murderous aura and extremely sad and angry emotions of several people on the other side.

Just as he was about to observe again and see if there was still a fish that had missed the net, he didn't expect that at this moment, someone actually stood up to accuse the cruelty of the criminal law now.

You should know that this is the punishment that the Emperor Zhou emperor personally formulated to deter the world due to constant riots in the world. Not to mention ordinary people, even the big sects, there are few people who dare to object.

"I want to see who is so brave? Hum?"

What caught his eye was the face of a boy.

This is a tall and majestic boy. The green long gown covered with several palm-sized patches. Although it is worn, it is washed clean.

Compared to the timid people around him, the boy had no trace of fear in his eyes. He separated the crowd and stood there without any trembling.

At first glance, he is no different from the poor people around him, but it seems to be very different.

The man in white looked at the boy coldly, "Baby, is you the one who just spoke?"

He saw a large amount of blood on the boy's torn clothes, and thought of the direction Jiang Qingsheng had just been cut off by his head and flew away, and immediately knew that this was the person who had been sprayed with blood.

A moment when Jiang Qingsheng's head flew out, he also looked out, so he had a little impression.

The man in white looked at the teenagers who were already scared by the silly silly, and then looked at the boys who were standing opposite him without fear. He felt a little interested, "This untouchable boy is so courageous!"

When the boy opposite saw him asking, he looked up at the man in white standing on the execution ground, "I said that."

"oh?"

The man in white asked with interest: "Why did you say that? Are you not afraid that I will kill you?"

The boy said, "Scared!"

The man in white raised his eyebrows slightly and laughed, "I'm afraid? I'm afraid you still dare to say it?"

Although he started to laugh, his face was still cold, and his smile seemed to squeeze out from his face, and it was indescribable coldness.

The boy opposite seemed indifferent to the aura of the man in white and replied: "It's one thing to be afraid of it or not, and it's another thing to say it or not!"

The young man raised his arm, pointed at the two charred human-shaped objects that had just been taken out of the oil pan in the execution ground, and shouted: "They committed a crime, you just killed them, why are they so cruel? Since the record, when can there be a punishment of fried living people like this? Why are you so cruel? If murder can solve the problem, why are these criminals emerging one after another?"

The man in white saw that this young man spoke very well, completely different from his children of the same age, and had clear thinking, but he was much better than his children of the same age, and was surprisingly bold. Moreover, what he said was not something that rural farmers could say at all. How could ordinary rural children have such insights?

Not to mention the illiterate country children, even the royal family members who have been educated by famous teachers may not be able to say such words at this age.

The man in white looked at the child, "What's your name?"

The boy said, "My name is Yang Xian!"

The man in white nodded: "Yang Xian? Very good!"
Chapter completed!