Chapter 1300 Return the Favor

"Yes, my soldiers ate your family! But didn't you sell your children when you encountered a famine? How much can a little kid sell for, ten taels? Fifteen taels?" Zhao Guangzhi persuaded, "Just treat it as selling your child to me, isn't it? Just treat it as selling it for a sky-high price, and you will have a good life for the rest of your life, and you won't have to suffer from hunger and cold!"

The soul-catching mirror said, "This guy is good, he makes me excited."

Of course, it's useless to be excited.

He Lingchuan patted it twice. Zhao Guangzhi is a bad man, not stupid, and he knows how to find the weaknesses of people's hearts.

If not, how could he gather an army here and be invincible?

From a utilitarian point of view, his words seem to be fine, and even the mirror agrees.

He Lingchuan looked around the audience and found that several people had flickering eyes and hesitation.

As Zhao Guangzhi said, selling children is not a shocking thing, and it only gets a few meals. The people of the Golden Plains learned to bow to reality very early.

What is reality?

Reality is that people have to do their best to survive, and take care of themselves first. As the saying goes, the dead are gone, but the living can still be pursued.

Zhao Guangzhi also keenly captured the changes in the crowd and quickly added fuel to the fire: "I only want to die quickly! I still have to die, and you still got revenge! What's wrong with getting revenge and getting money at the same time?!"

After saying this last sentence, several shoulders in the crowd moved, as if they were going to raise their hands.

Dong Rui slightly turned sideways and said to He Lingchuan:

"Isn't it considered enough? Three is too few, you should set the number to more than ten."

He Lingchuan just said: "Let's wait and see."

Human nature is very complicated.

Sure enough, an old woman in the crowd suddenly shouted: "Li Monkey, do you want to raise your hand?"

The man next to her was skinny and hunched, with hands longer than his knees, and his demeanor was indeed very much like a monkey.

Li Monkey was a little flustered when she called him out.

The old woman stared at him, her eyes full of bloodshot: "You old bachelor, you want to take the money, right? You don't care about the blood feuds of other families, right!"

The villagers' eyes made Li Houzi take a step back subconsciously: "No such thing, I don't plan to raise my hand!"

The old woman said sternly: "This evil thief ate my two grandchildren, and praised them as tender while eating! I wanted to collect their bodies, but I couldn't tell the bones apart! If you dare to raise your hand and let this evil thief escape the punishment of heaven, I will burn your house, destroy your fields, and beat your people even if I have to sacrifice my life!"

She shouted until she was hoarse, and her words aroused the anger of the crowd. Some people couldn't wait to cook the ogre, so they grabbed stones on the ground and hit Zhao Guangzhi.

Zhao Guangzhi was also hit so hard that he saw stars and was furious: "Old woman, you ruined my good deeds! What does it have to do with you if others take money?"

The old woman sneered: "When you arrested my grandson, I took my own place, but you refused! Haha, if you had known this would happen, you should have nodded your head and agreed!"

Seeing the neighbors spitting at Zhao Guangzhi, the people in the crowd did not dare to say a word.

The water in the pot began to bubble, and Zhao Guangzhi was scalded and screamed: "The last deadline! If you don't plead, 30,000 taels will be gone! You will never see so much money again!"

The yellow-haired woman suddenly stood in front of him: "Do you really think that the villagers are easy to deceive? Even if you have so much money, who will share it with them for you?"

Zhao Guangzhi suddenly got stuck.

Yes, he was going to die, who would take out 100,000 taels of silver for him and share it with the three people who pleaded for mercy?

Who would be willing to do such a thing?

"I, I can tell these three people in private!"

"Privately?" The yellow-haired woman pointed to the brightly lit market entrance, and then pointed to He Lingchuan and others, "Are you sure? Do these black-armored gentlemen agree?"

Everyone suddenly realized. Yes, these big black guys have been silent since the beginning of the show, but will they really sit back and watch?

100,000 silver coins, why don't they take them themselves? Can they really allow those three people to get 100,000 silver coins?

What kind of world is this, who would believe in such a fairy tale?

No matter who was ready to make a move, they were directly awakened by this cold water.

What can't be taken, the money of the evil thief Zhao is just empty talk, it can't be taken at all!

"Cook him!" I don't know who shouted.

"Cook him! Cook him!"

"We don't want anything, we just want to eat his meat and peel his skin!"

The roar of the villagers echoed in the night sky.

He Lingchuan asked Dong Rui: "How is it?"

The latter hummed: "Okay, I saw it, you got what you wanted again."

Zhao Guangzhi saw that it was hopeless to persuade the villagers, so he immediately turned around and begged the black-armored knight.

He Lingchuan was unmoved, and his subordinates Wanqi Feng and others certainly ignored him, standing like statues in the dark night.

The water in the pot was about to boil, and Zhao Guangzhi cried and screamed while cursing.

He cursed the villagers of Liuping, the black-armored knight, and the unfair fate, using all the vicious words.

Dong Rui looked out and said seriously: "His legs are cooked."

Because the water in the pot had boiled.

Zhao Guangzhi's screams and cries echoed over Liuping.

At this time, he no longer had the energy to curse, but only begged He Lingchuan to give him a death.

The villagers of Liuping had calmed down from their anger and were quietly enjoying this scene.

Watching it, many people burst into tears.

For the family that was eaten, and for the suffering that he had endured.

Revenge, revenge at last!

It was time, He Lingchuan gestured to Wanqi Feng.

Two black-armored knights came forward, untied Zhao Guangzhi from the log, and stuffed his whole body into the boiling water, leaving only his head exposed!

Zhao Guangzhi let out a loud “Ao”, which was scarier than the cry of a monkey.

“I curse you to die a miserable death!” His eyes were red, and he used up his last strength to hiss at He Lingchuan, “I will become a ghost after I die, and I will never let you go…”

Before he finished speaking, a mouthful of boiling water poured into his stomach.

He could no longer speak.

After a few breaths, he did not move, staring in the boiling water half sinking and half floating.

This notorious ogre was finally boiled into soup.

Seeing this, the black-armored leader pulled up the reins, and the horse slowly walked to the big pot.

In full view of the crowd, he took out the soul-locking chain and soul box from his arms and forcibly collected Zhao Guangzhi’s soul.

The light and shadow effects were still shocking. When Zhao Guangzhi’s dead soul was pulled out, the villagers of Liuping watched intently, and their eyes looking at the black-armored leader were even more fearful.

Zhao Guangzhi cursed him before he died, and wanted to turn into a fierce ghost to seek revenge on him. Isn’t this funny?

After death, even the soul was taken away!

Zhao Guangzhi's soul was sucked into the soul box with a whoosh, and the surroundings returned to peace. The black-armored leader said: "The sins of death are not forgiven, and Zhao Guangzhi's soul will continue to suffer in the chaos!"

The villagers didn't know what "Hundun" was, but they felt relieved after hearing it:

It seemed to be a place dedicated to torturing evil people.