Tang Ping's words made the head of the Fandi family shake like a sieve.
Fortunately, Tang Ping did not immediately order them to be killed, but continued to ask: "Do you know why I came to your Mortal family?"
"No...I don't know..."
The head of the Fandi family was also puzzled. He didn't know how many people there were on the other side, but he could tell that the other side was well-equipped.
Among other things, everyone used a bright standard long knife, a short knife at the waist, and a fine steel crossbow arrow hung on the back.
Do you think this is a bandit? You must know that he has also seen the world and once visited the capital of Tianzhu.
When we were in the capital, even the king's garrison did not have such equipment.
However, each of the dozens of people in front of them was wearing such uniform equipment, which was enough to show that the other party was definitely not some bandit group with cats and dogs.
have no idea? Hahahaha, because I am happy! Tang Ping smiled arrogantly and said, "Is this answer acceptable?"
"Okay, okay!" What can the head of the Mordi family say? I can only follow Tang Ping's words.
As soon as he finished speaking, Tang Ping waved his hand lightly, and Lao Cui hit him on the leg with a stick as thick as an arm, causing him to let out a loud scream.
"Madman, this man is a madman. He is not a Rakshasa demon, he is an out-and-out madman."
Other members of the Mortal Family had such an idea in their minds, but they didn't know that this was exactly what Tang Ping wanted to convey to them.
"Go ahead and take out the valuables yourself. Each one of you here counts. If what you hand over exceeds your weight, then you will be safe. But if there is someone who is short of weight, how much less? I can only take so many pounds from you."
"I understand, I understand!" This seemed to be the only chance to survive now. How could the members of Fan's family let it go? After being escorted back to the room by the soldiers of the Tang Dynasty, they rummaged around like crazy for all valuable things.
Tang Ping was the only one left in the meeting hall.
"I'm wondering if you are really a Rakshasa." Raja Sri looked at Tang Ping and said quietly.
She didn't expect that Tang Ping, who usually looked cheerful and cheerful, would act so decisively at this time.
In a short period of time, hundreds of people died.
"Rakshasa?" Tang Ping shook his head: "According to what we know, Fan's family has directly or indirectly killed hundreds of civilians in the past ten years, right?"
"Such a thing is absolutely impossible to happen in the Tang Dynasty today. In our Tang Dynasty, nobles are human beings, and civilians are also human beings. What we insist on is that princes who break the law are guilty of the same crime as the common people."
"Princes who break the law are as guilty as the common people?" It was probably the first time that Raja Sri heard such a statement. He repeated it in his mouth, and then said with some complexity: "The Tang Dynasty... is really a desirable place."
"So, will you still kill them later?"
"Kill?" Tang Ping shook his head: "How could it be? I still need them to help us spread the name of our Rakshasa Bandit Group!"
While the two were talking, members of the Mortal family continued to return to the meeting hall, dragging or carrying various belongings.
Tang Ping looked at the time and saw that it was almost dawn. He said asking these people to hand over their weight in property was just a threat.
It was impossible to really spend time counting, so Tang Ping directly ordered: "Okay, bring the most valuable ones, and then everyone will take them away!"
Fortunately, the Fandi family has a lot of horses. Although they are not high-quality war horses, there is no problem in using them to carry things.
Tang Ping and the others took the looted property and escorted all the members of the Fandi family out of the castle.
Only then did the Fandi family discover that the so-called Raksha Bandits actually numbered several hundred people.
Everyone was wearing a Rakshasa mask and the same black armor. There were obviously hundreds of people, but they stood there without making any sound, and they looked murderous.
"Sir... Sir, we have handed over all our belongings. Can... can you let us go?" the head of the Fandi family asked anxiously.
"Of course!" Tang Ping patted him on the shoulder: "We, the Raksha Bandits, have kept our word. But it will still be dawn for a while, we can wait until dawn."
After speaking, he said to Lao Cui and the others: "Send the brothers out."
"I have the order!" Lao Cui clasped his fists and gave the order. Several cavalrymen from each direction rode away with several bags of property.
"What is he doing?" Raja Sri asked in confusion.
"Robbing the rich and giving to the poor!" Wang Xuance explained to her at her side: "These properties were originally plundered by Fan's family from nearby villages and other places. Your Excellency is just returning them."
"What's the point of doing this?" Raja Sri still didn't understand.
"First, this will help us get rid of the name of our Rakshasa Bandit Group as quickly as possible!"
"Second, it can make the nobles and forces in Tianzhu fear us and make them even more afraid to provoke us!"
"Thirdly...it can increase our mass base."
"Mass base?" Raja Sri did not expect that Tang Ping's inexplicable move to her could have so many meanings.
"That's right, think about it if you were a commoner who was oppressed by the nobles, would you look forward to the arrival of our Rakshasa Bandits? Would you provide some to our Rakshasa Bandits without affecting your own safety? help."
"How... can it be like this?" Raja Sri has been pampered since he was a child and has never thought about problems from this perspective.
"There is a saying in our country that the people are the most important, the country is second, and the king is the least important."
"The people are the most valuable...the country is the second most important...the king is the least important..." This time, Raja Sri did not say anything more, but remained silent as if he was preoccupied.
Not long after, the cavalry who started to leave came back empty-handed.
They actually went to a nearby village to drop off their belongings, and then followed Tang Ping's instructions and shouted that Fan's family had been conquered by them.
There are several villages that are relatively close to Fan's family castle. Some people have already come nearby, but they don't dare to get close and just watch from a distance.
"Leave a big flag of our Raksha Bandits and set it on fire!"
Tang Ping gave the order again. Everywhere in Fan's family's castle had been piled with tung oil, thatch and other flammable materials that could be found. As Tang Ping gave the order, the castle burst into flames.
In a short time, the once glorious Fan family castle was submerged in a sea of fire.
"Rakshasa, Rakshasa, invincible! Rakshasa, Rakshasa, not even a blade of grass can grow!"
Tang Ping and others shouted a few words and then left quickly.
Only a group of people from the Fan family were left, staring blankly at the castle that had turned into a sea of flames.
And they have been dominating the area for decades, and they owe countless blood debts. Now all their armed forces have been disintegrated by Tang Ping, and they are nothing more than a group of unarmed lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
How the villagers who came from nearby would resolve their grievances with the Fandi family was not Tang Ping's concern.
If they want revenge, now is the best time.
If they don't want to, then Tang Ping can't help them!
But this time, the name of the Rakshasa Bandit Group, which left countless fire and blood behind, has definitely started.
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