Yang Junyou cursed in his heart.
This apprentice nephew is a real dog!
A teleportation talisman summoned him over. He was so exhausted from being a thug that he actually...watched a show!
About a quarter of an hour later, Yang Junyou stabbed his goatee through the throat.
Fu Xiao was greatly shocked.
Fu Xiao had seen the man in red. At a young age, he was quite senior in the upper three sects. He was very powerful and his moves were neat and clean.
I originally thought that Lao Ya's cultivation level was one level higher than his, and even if he couldn't kill him, he could still be a draw.
Unexpectedly, he would end up dead in the end.
Pan Yonggui, who was hiding in the corner, saw this and no longer wanted to see Su Yixin's fate.
By now, you know the ending without watching.
He didn't want to end up like his previous life. Only by saving this life would he have the chance to say anything else.
When the gloomy man died, the power of the Five Prisons Killing Formation was greatly reduced. As soon as the goatee man died, the Five Prisons Killing Formation was destroyed. Yang Junyou caught a glimpse of the sneaky Pan Yonggui, grabbed him in the air, and broke Pan Yonggui's hands and feet as if he were dead. Dogs are generally thrown to the ground.
Fu Xiao saw that the situation was over and no longer wanted to fight.
The dagger stabbed forward fiercely, and Su Yixin quickly retreated, but she didn't know that Fu Xiao was just making a feint. She put away the dagger and put the piccolo to her lips. When the flute sounded, crows came from nowhere and densely covered the entire village. .
She also transformed into one of tens of thousands of crows, making it impossible to tell them apart.
Seeing this, Su Yixin quickly formed seals with her hands, chanting ancient mantras in her mouth. Suddenly, a pale yellow ancient formation rushed into the crowd of crows, and then a heavy object hit the ground.
The black smoke dissipated, and Fu Xiao, whose lips were bleeding, stared at Su Yixin.
Her illusion was broken twice in succession.
It's all because of the woman in front of him.
"You have just established the foundation, how on earth can you see through my illusion?"
Su Yixin bared her teeth: "Want to know?"
Fu Xiao thought Su Yixin would tell him next.
Unexpectedly, what awaited her was a dagger that quickly cut her throat.
The originally smiling girl said with a cold face: "Villains all die because they talk too much, and I don't want to be that villain."
Pan Yonggui watched helplessly as his carefully prepared killing plot was broken, and moved back in horror. He took a step back, and Su Yixin took a step forward.
Until he retreated to a big tree, he huddled together.
Su Yixin looked at Pan Yonggui condescendingly.
I originally wanted to ask him how he died in his previous life. After all, when he was handed over to Yan Arrest, the bleeding on his legs had stopped and it would not be life-threatening.
But she just said that the villain died from talking too much, so she gave Pan Yonggui a happy one.
No matter how he died, he would still die anyway if he lived another life.
After dealing with Pan Yonggui, Su Yixin turned around and wanted to say thank you to Yang Junyou. He saved her twice this time and last time.
But no one was seen.
Even the bodies of the three people on the ground were gone.
"Where is your uncle?"
"Let's go. Uncle Master took the corpse away to save us from getting into trouble."
Su Yixin is really envious.
Li Zhengzhen was so angry just now that he wiped his butt in the end.
Oh, no, this time I am wiping her butt. A child with parents who love him is happiness.
"I left in such a hurry this time. I haven't thanked you properly yet, uncle?"
This time plus last time, Yang Junyou saved her twice in total.
"Uncle Master loves to eat. I'll cook him something to eat next time I get the chance. It's worth it."
Su Yixin: "..."
So careless?
The grace of saving a life is greater than the heaven, and I want to offset it with just one meal. Even if Yang Junyou is willing, she is not so shameless.
"If it doesn't work once, then please ask a few more times."
Li Zhengzhen didn't care: "As I said, you are my sworn sister, that is, his niece. I should protect you. He still wants to repay you, but he is ignorant."
Su Yixin: "!!!"
Can it still be calculated like this?
As long as she remembers the life-saving grace, there will always be a chance to pay it off slowly.
Su Yixin went into the room and called An Lan: "Go find Zhou Daniu and ask him to report the case to the county government."
Those three people, Yang Junyou, have been dealt with, but Pan Yonggui is a member of Zhuangzi, and now that he is dead, there must be an explanation.
I was tired most of the night and had many wounds on my body.
There is still hot water left in the room from the night, and it will be cool by now, but it is late spring, so a simple scrubbing with cold water will be fine.
After taking care of the wound, Anlan came back, and the two rested.
The next day, the steward and the tenants were waiting outside the hall early. They were frightened when they saw Pan Yonggui's body lying aside.
I felt very happy again.
They suffered greatly from the oppression of Pan Zhuangtou.
Sixty percent of the grain produced every year has to be handed over to Zhuangzi. With no clothes and no holidays, all year round, they work hard and can barely maintain food and clothing.
They don't even dare to get sick. Once they get sick, it will not only delay farm work, but also cost money for medicine. They will not be able to afford rent the next year.
The tenants knew in their hearts that Pan Yonggui had the final say in all this.
It's not the owner's attention.
But once the previous bosses noticed something strange and wanted to send Pan Yonggui away, they all died mysteriously.
They can only continue to be squeezed by Pan Yonggui.
Now that he's dead, it's such a relief.
In the morning, Anlan had already gone to Pan Yonggui's room and found Zhuangzi's true account books from previous years, as well as his correspondence about buying and killing people.
Su Yixin collected the letter and planned to hand it over to the police later.
An Lan sat on a temporary table in the hall and flipped through a few books. He was very popular.
According to the tenants, combined with the account books, Pan Yonggui embezzled tens of thousands of taels of silver in just five years.
"Write down their confessions together with the account books and hand them over to the arrester later."
"Yes, girl."
Pan Yonggui was just a slave. He took advantage of the fact that his master rarely came to Zhuangzi. His ambitions grew. The slave bullied his master and treated Zhuangzi as his private property. He was not only greedy for money, but also tried to kill people to silence him. This kind of person was enough to kill him several times.
Su Yixin looked at the hopeful tenants outside and said: "From now on, Zhuangzi's rent will only be 30%, four sets of clothes for the four seasons, and regular rewards will be given during the New Year."
"Okay, thank you, boss."
Su Yixin smiled, pointed to the second man on the left, who was about thirty-seven or eighty-year-old, wearing dark blue cotton and linen clothes, and asked: "What is your name, and what do you do in Zhuangzi?"
Tang Haisheng, who was named, stood up quickly and replied: "The villain Tang Haisheng is in charge of the fruit forest at the back of Zhuangzi."
"From now on, you will be the head of Heiwa Village."
Su Yixin's voice increased and she said: "From now on, for matters related to Zhuangzi, just focus on the head of Tangzhuangzi."
"Boss, I..."
"I believe you can do it!"
Tang Haisheng's appearance was a little thoughtful, but he was not bad at all. Pan Yonggui might have been helpless and ate some along with him, but the big-headed man would never move.
Everyone has more or less shortcomings, and as long as they are reliable, they can be used.
(End of chapter)
