The seventh year of the Apocalypse, May, Twelfth.

Fusiyamen in Beizhen, Jiang Shang, the general banner of Jinyiwei, and six small flags under his command. After a year of collection, it was finally determined that the city of Suzhou was headed by the Yang family. A total of eight families were collaborating with the enemy and treason, with the intention of disrupting the government and disintegrating me from within. The Ming Dynasty, the evidence is conclusive. After requesting instructions from the governor of the East Factory, the general banner of Jinyiwei, Jiang Shang, and his subordinate banner, fought back and forth, and killed more than a thousand people in total. The general banner Jiang Shang was seriously injured and six subordinates Qi was all killed in battle, and the eight major families headed by the Yang family were all killed and wounded.

　　 Waiting for Jiang Shang to polish it up, and after he wrote it down, he looked at the old man who was listening to these words and had an angry complexion. A bullet shot out from his hand, smashing the old man’s Tianling cover.

　　 When the old man died, there was another commotion in the crowd, but there was no group attack. Instead, they all stared at Jiang Shang fiercely, as if they were going to swallow him Jiang Shang alive.

　　 Jiang Shang looked at the eyes of these people and was also amused. He shook his head and got up from the seat, and walked towards the woman in front of him who was protecting his two children.

　　 Coming to the woman, Jiang Shang knelt down, raised the woman's chin with his right hand, looked at the woman's eyes and asked softly

　　 "Very pretty, you are the wife of this man from the king's family. Answer the questions well, or you will see the end."

　　 The woman looked at Jiang Shang, who was lifting her chin with her hand. She was shaking like sifting dust, but she didn't dare to free her chin from Jiang Shang's right hand, but she held the child in her arms tighter with her hands.

　　 "Da...ren...mindv's husband is the second son of the Wang family."

　　 "Oh~ It turned out to be the wife of the second son of the Wang family, not bad."

　　 There were a few good mouths, and Jiang Shang put his hand on the child in the woman's arms, and he was even more amazed.

　　 "I think this is the child of the second son of the Wang family. It's really cute. How old is it?"

　　 The child looked at Jiang Shang, and the woman covered her mouth as soon as she was about to speak. After pulling the two children behind her, she knelt to the ground and began to kowtow to Jiang Shang fiercely.

　　 "My lord, please spare my children, they are so small, they can't remember things, please, sir."

　　 The scene of the woman was so angry that the people behind watched it. The few men in the crowd, or a few old men who were very old, stood up and scolded Jiang Shang.

　　 "Guardian, if you want to kill, you have to punch some of our old guys."

　　 Listening to the words of these old men, Jiang Shang's smile disappeared, and he slowly stood up, squinting his eyes to look at the old men who were talking.

　　 "Have a backbone."

　　 As soon as the voice fell, Jiang Shang directly skipped the people in front, threw these old men from the crowd to the entrance of the lobby, then returned to their original positions and took an oil lamp from the pillar in the lobby.

　　 Throwing the oil lamp in his hand on these old men, the kerosene on his body burns when it meets the fire, and instantly engulfed these old men.

　　 Jiang Shang came to the front of the woman, squatted down again, looked at the woman’s eyes, and asked softly

　　 "Did you see it? Hard bones often die the worst, so don't follow them. Come and tell me where are the Wangs?"

　　 The woman looked at the screaming old men behind Jiang Shang, a stream of heat flowed out of the room uncontrollably, not to mention wet the skirt on her body, but also wet the ground.

Jiang Shang looked at the woman who was scared to urinate, grabbed the woman's head, and slammed into the bricks on the ground. With the sound of watermelon cracking, a piece of red and white appeared, Jiang Shang threw the woman behind him. In the fire, I looked at other people.

　　 "Say it."

　　 The woman Jiang Shang pointed at was her, her face paled with fright, teardrops rolling in her eyes, and finally as Jiang Shang approached, she fell into a frenzy.

　　 "I don't know anything, please let me go. I really don't know anything. I'm just a close-knit maid at the Wang Family Mansion. I really don't know anything."

Looking at the middle-aged woman whose complexion had obviously changed since the woman spoke, Jiang Shang also reacted. It is very likely that some of these people are subordinates, who brought them all by himself without knowing who is. Who, if you continue to ask, when will you ask?

　　 "That's it. If the next person points out the family members of the Wang family, I will let you go. If you make a mistake or help the family members of the Wang family cover up their identities, after others have pointed them out, you will also see the fate of those people over there."

　　 And following Jiang Shang’s appearance, all of the group looked at each other, and finally after a few minutes of silence, a woman stood up and pointed to the woman behind her.

　　 "She is the eighth concubine of the Wang's Patriarch, and I am her close handmaid."

　　 "Smart man, go to the yard and wait."

And when this person took the lead, and saw that Jiang Shang really planned to let them go, it was immediately staged in this lobby. The subordinates betrayed his master's drama in order to survive. Jiang Shang watched this scene unmoved. This kind of darkness has been seen a lot, and it has become ridiculous. When I was doing the task, I didn't say that this kind of thing abounds, but it is also quite a lot.

But it’s just the inferior nature of human nature. There is nothing to look at. Jiang Shang is not a pervert, nor does he have the kind of evil taste that depends on the inferior nature of human nature. There is no difference between good and bad in life. As for the kind of person he grows into, it depends on the influence of the environment. That's it.

　　 And for Jiang Shang, human nature is just a ridiculous shackle, he has never had it before, so how can he still be interested in appreciating the inferior nature of human nature?

　　 Under all boredom, after Jiang Shang casually killed a few noisy people, this scene ended quickly.

　　 Seeing that there are only fifty people left in the lobby~lightnovelpub.net~ Jiang Shang stood up and walked towards the yard. He came to the people in the yard and looked at these people with happiness in their eyes.

The long knife in Jiang Shang's hand shook, and the whole person directly slammed into the crowd. The screams followed, and a dozen beautiful heads flew up. The people behind were taken aback, and then a dozen heads flew up. , Let this group of talents react.

　　 The scream of horror resounded throughout the valley. Jiang Shang slashed the woman with the hair in his hand. After cutting off his head, he turned and walked towards the lobby.

　　 The rich and nauseating smell of blood, coming from Jiang Shang, made the remaining ladies in the lobby pale, and several of them began to vomit crazily.

　　 And this vomiting was terrible, and the people around him who had been forbearing were all vomited, and the smell in the lobby was unimaginable.

Jiang Shang had a dark face, and after throwing all these vomiting and unconscious ladies into the fire, Jiang Shang only came to other people who were still sensible. At this time, there were only a few people left. They are also holding on without vomiting.

　　 Looking at the lady in front of him who was extremely pale, but still had a calm face, Jiang Shang knelt down and looked at the lady.

　　 "Madam, I have seen so many, whether it is life or death, you can choose for yourself."

　　 The wife of the main house of the Wang’s Patriarch looked at Jiang Shang who was asking her before her, with a contemptuous smile on her face

　　 "Guguan, I have entered the gate of the king's family, born a member of the king's family, and died a ghost of the king's family. If you want to know the news of my husband from my mouth, die this heart, bah."

　　 Jiang Shang escaped the saliva, his face became expressionless, and the long knife in his hand shot out instantly, cutting the woman into a stick.

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