Kong Fang originally thought that Wu Mazi would sneer at him. After all, no one with any brain would believe the lies made up by an eight-year-old child.
The result was beyond his expectation. Wu Mazi collapsed to the ground and was unable to speak.
“Heaven…God…God’s punishment?”
"Ba...ba..."
Two eyeballs fell to the ground, and Kong Fang was too embarrassed to pick them up.
Does anyone believe this nonsense?
Could it be that the big head on Wu Mazi's neck is filled with paste?
The old god Fang Shibo was there and continued to pretend, "Of course. Wu Mazi, you have done many evil things, harming the village and the people, and the crimes you have committed are too numerous to list!"
"Don't think that what you have done can be hidden from God! In fact, God has always seen it and recorded it in the account. The reason why it has not come to settle the account with you is because the time has not yet come."
"Now that the time has come, God has sent me to take care of you!"
Fang Shibo blew higher and higher, and with a beat of his chest, he turned into a King Kong sent by God to punish rape and eliminate evil.
Kong Fang wiped his sweat quietly. He had lived for eighteen years in two lifetimes, and he had never seen such a scheming, shameless braggart.
But the bandit with a ferocious face was so deceived that his liver and gallbladder were broken.
Kong Fang’s three views were shattered again and again.
But Wu Mazi hugged Fang Shibo's thigh and said, "God, save me, save me. I will change my mind and be a new person."
"As long as you let me live, I am willing to give you the property I have saved over the years...oh, no, the property I have robbed..."
Um……
This promise is a bit heavy.
Fang Shibo lowered his head and looked at him, as if deciding whether he was talking nonsense or whether he was sincere.
Everyone's eyes fell on Fang Shibo.
"I...I can still recognize you as my godfather!" Wu Mazi did not let go, looking up at Fang Shibo with a flattering smile on his face.
"Wow..."
The room full of people fell.
I have seen shameless people, but never such a shameless one.
Fang Shibo tried his best to break away from Wu Mazi and jumped onto the table. His face turned red and white, "Wu Mazi, don't mistake yourself for your godfather. I don't want to admit that you are such a heartless person and you are so old." As a godson."
"It doesn't matter if I don't recognize my godfather. I also have a daughter who is six years old this year and can be enshrined to the envoy of God..."
………
The whole hall was silent.
They were all shocked by Wu Mazi's shamelessness. In order to survive, he even betrayed his six-year-old daughter!
Kong Fangzheng glared with a pair of dog eyes and lamented that Wu Mazi was far better than Anlu Mountain in being cold-blooded, cruel, and without a bottom line.
"choke……"
The sound of the sword being unsheathed suddenly pierced the air, followed by a flash of cold light and a flash of Bai Lian.
"Well……"
Wu Mazi was struggling to stay alive, showing off in every possible way, when suddenly his neck felt cold, and blood streaks shot out from the wound like an arrow.
He could no longer care about begging for mercy, and covered his neck tightly with both hands, trying to stop the blood loss.
Besides, Kong Fangzheng was fascinated, "Pfft..." A blood arrow suddenly shot towards him.
He instinctively leaned back to avoid it, and as a result, he and the chair flipped backwards. There was a loud "boom" and the back of his head hit the ground hard. He suddenly felt dizzy and his ears were ringing.
Just as he was about to get up, he saw Wu Mazi lying on the ground, red blood gurgling out from between his fingers, and a pool of blood on the ground flowing slowly.
He was suddenly trembling with fright, his lips were pale, his eyes were wide open, and his eyes were blurry.
A strong smell of blood assaulted his nostrils.
"vomit……"
Kong Fang's face changed drastically. He lay on the ground and was about to vomit, but a murderous aura came over him, and the cold sword tip picked his chin.
"Would you like to vomit?"
"Gu..."
He quickly grabbed his neck and forcefully swallowed the filth back into his stomach.
"waste!"
Fang Shiqing returned the sword to its sheath and walked away.
Kong Fang wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes, looked at Wu Mazi who was still staring at death, and then looked at the originally graceful but bloody and violent back. He felt as if his energy had been drained out of him in an instant.
"Brother-in-law, don't blame eldest sister, Wu Mazi deserves to die."
Fang Shiyi helped him up and listed Wu Mazi's crimes over the years.
Wu Mazi entangled a group of villains to occupy Litou Mountain. They often went down the mountain to commit crimes, robbing the villagers of their money and food.
He also killed people and set fires, causing harm to the villagers' wives and daughters. The number of lives he had in his hands could not be counted with both hands.
Kong Fang seemed to feel better after hearing the cheap sister-in-law's accusation.
"Actually, he can be sent to the government." He struggled and said.
"Government?" Fang Shiyi smiled bitterly.
"Now that the world is in chaos and the government is corrupt, they have already accumulated virtue by not taking advantage of the people. Who will care about the life and death of the people?"
Kong Fang's heart trembled, "Shiyi, what dynasty is it now? Why is it so chaotic?"
Fang Shiyi looked at Kong Fang strangely and didn't understand why he asked.
Is it fair to say that a scholar who has read poetry and books does not know what dynasty we are in now?
Even the illiterate country folk should know that today is the Daxing Dynasty, right?
"Second sister, my brother-in-law was beaten stupid by the eldest sister. He didn't even recognize me just now."
Fang Shibo explained.
"Ah..." Fang Shiyi was so shocked that her lips turned pale.
"Sister...brother-in-law, is what Shibo said true?"
Kong Fang originally wanted to deny it, but thinking that he had just arrived and was blind to the world in front of him, pretending to have amnesia was a perfect way.
As for whether Fang Shiqing was wronged or not, well, I won't consider it for now.
Anyway, she was originally a ferocious god, killing people was as easy as killing chickens without any psychological pressure. Moreover, based on her current attitude towards herself, the original person should have been punched and kicked by her a lot.
He even suspected that the original body might have died under her fists and kicks, and then by chance, his soul that had traveled through time took away his body.
So he smiled noncommittally.
Neither admit it nor deny it, it’s all up to you to guess.
Sure enough, Fang Shiyi's face changed drastically, "Why did she attack so harshly?"
"Brother-in-law, apart from not remembering the people and things around you, is there anything else wrong with you?"
"No, absolutely nothing. Apart from forgetting things, everything is fine."
Kong Fang shook his head decisively.
Worried that he would make too many mistakes and expose his origins, he immediately changed the subject, "Shiyi, please send someone to carry this Wu Mazi away quickly, and keep an eye on him."
Fang Shiyi glanced at him and sighed softly.
But she understood that her brother-in-law, a scholar who was well-read in poetry, found it difficult for him to face such a bloody scene.
It’s just the eldest sister’s temper and character...
She didn't want to think about it anymore, so she sent her servants to carry Wu Mazi away, and then asked the maid to clean the floor.
The incense is lit and the smoke is lingering.
The smell of blood in the hall gradually disappeared.
Kong Fang was sipping tea made by Fang Shiyi himself, when three more gongs rang outside the door, making his hands tremble and the tea spilled.
"Are the bandits coming again?"
He raised his head and stared nervously at the door.
