Chapter Seventy-Seven: Ling Chi

"Fengxiao, what do you think about this matter?"

The sky is bright, and the night of fighting has passed. The entire Hongnong County, as in the past, was not chaotic at all, and it was not affected in the slightest.

Official post.

A thousand strong, already cleaned the second floor. The floor is as clean as new, just a thousand strong, and last night I vomited miserably. To this day, his face is still as pale as paper.

"Brother Ying, according to the information we have so far, the person who arranges this time is none other than Yuan Shu." Guo Jia's eyes flashed with confidence, and he believed that his inference was not wrong.

"Bong Hyo-ji is."

Ying Fei nodded, Guo Jia's analysis was good, and now he is desperate to kill himself, only Yuan Highway. And only he has the ability to deploy outside Luoyang and mobilize the lieutenants of a county.

There was murder in his eyes, and he turned his head to stare at Guo Jia and said: "After suffering such a big loss, he just slipped away in such a gray way, Fei is unwilling." What is the best strategy for Fengxiao? ”

"Yuan Shu is far away in Luoyang, the fourth generation of the Yuan family and the third duke, the tree is big and deep-rooted, and you can not compete with it."

Guo Jia's eyes flashed, and the words he said made Ying Fei's heart cold. The Yuan family is like a behemoth, always pressing on top of his head.

"Old Sun, someone from the county guard is coming to stop him. Yan Benguan was injured and needed to recuperate. ”

"Whew."

Exhaling deeply, Ying Fei's eyes rolled and said towards Sun Deren. Since you can't kill the other party at one time, then give up the public prosecution and use private instead.

"No."

A sword injury, a thousand gold compensation.

Ying Fei's purpose is very simple, to take advantage of the cause of the injury to blackmail people with a sum of money. The property under his hand was not much, and he went all the way west, and he didn't know how many thousands of miles it was.

Nearly 10,000 people, eating, drinking, Lazar and sleeping all need money, plus 9,000 war horses, the daily feed is a large amount.

Liu Hong gave two thousand gold, plus the remaining five hundred gold in the natural dwelling, a total of two thousand five hundred gold, and in just three days, it cost one hundred gold. It's an astronomical sum, a huge hole.

Guo Jiayan should not have made a dead move. At that moment, Ying Fei decided to slander someone. Hongnong County is located between the east and west capitals, the geographical position is superior, and the tax revenue alone is nearly 8,000 gold a year, not to mention this, that, messy charges.

This time, Yingfei was short of money, and Hongnong County just hit the muzzle.

Sun Deren turned to leave, Ying Fei put down the morning tea in his hand, his eyes flashed, and said, "Little San, bring those three assassins in a while, and the official will interrogate them."

"No."

After a while, the three Assassins were tied and fell to the ground. There was no mercy in the audience. This is the fate of the loser, life and death do not follow him.

Life is like a gamble, and no one knows the outcome when the cards are not drawn. Gains and risks coexist, and the odds are great. In this assassination, they lost, and a trace of unwillingness flashed in the eyes of Shi A and the three of them.

Killer, assassin.

Although he kills people like numbness, he is ruthless. But generally for others, for their own lives, very seriously. This kind of person is often the most afraid of death.

Even if Shi A is Wang Yue's apprentice, it is the same. This fear of facing death swept through the entire nerves and stimulated the hearts of Shi A and the three of them.

"Little three, loosen up."

With a soft voice, Zhang Xiaosan bowed down and pulled out the strip of cloth stuffed in the mouths of Shi A San.

"Let go of me."

"There's a ......"

"Tick, tick, tick, tick......"

The tea in the teapot, falling bit by bit, interrupted an Assassin's words. Holding a teapot in her hand, Ying Fei was a little breezy and light.

"Smack."

The teapot made intimate contact with the assassin's face, and a miserable roar of "ah" swept through the entire official post. The picture is so beautiful that it makes people sad and tears when they hear it.

"Peng, Peng, Peng......"

"Don't you have a kind?" Ying Fei asked in a low voice, her eyes exploded in vain, and she shouted angrily: "Scream?"

"Why don't you scream?"

Ying Fei's actions frightened everyone in the official post. They didn't expect that Ying Fei, who had always been gentle and elegant and had no temper, would be so tyrannical when she started a fire.

"Tell the officer, who sent you?"

Stopping in front of the assassin on the left, Ying Fei's eyes flashed with tenderness, as if looking at her lover. It's just that no one saw it, not even Ying Fei didn't notice it, and behind the gentleness was cruelty.

"No one."

"Little San, find two stools."

"No."

After a while, the assassin was tied to a stool by Zhang Xiaosan and Wenwen. A sharp flash flashed in Ying Fei's eyes, and she turned her head to Zhang Xiaosan and said, "Little San, go find a short sword."

"No."

Glancing at Zhang Xiaosan who was far away, Ying Fei smiled and said to the assassin on the stool: "When this official was young, he was familiar with hundreds of schools of thought, and he had seen ancient records once."

"It is said that the human body has two hundred and six bones, six hundred and thirty-nine muscles, and seventy-five joints. Among them, the blood runs through it, and a criminal law is recorded in the book, which is called Ling Chi. ”

Looking at the nervous assassin, Ying Fei suddenly smiled, and the smile was extremely abrupt. He patted the assassin's face and said, "Everyone must be curious, Ling Chi, right?"

Without waiting for everyone to answer, Ying Fei said to herself: "Ling Chi, the law is an inch, and it will be until there is no body left, and then cut its momentum, and the woman will be closed and out of her viscera, so that her life will be completed, and the time will be broken by the branches, and the bones will be gone."

"Ling Chi is known as torture, 3,600 knives were applied, the last knife did not come, no one died, and the torture lasted for three days and three nights." The corners of Ying Fei's mouth moved, revealing a mouth full of white teeth and said: "It's just right, now that this official is seriously injured, there is time."

Ying Fei's words made everyone in the room goosebumps suddenly rise, and they were terrified when they listened. The assassin on the stool, in particular, bore the brunt, his face pale and sweat dripping down like water.

"Don't."

"Don't kill me."

Ling Chi's fear can only be experienced by putting himself in his shoes. Ying Fei's eyes burst into a gleam, and he stared at the assassin and said, "Tell this official, who is the leader and what is his name."

"He, he is."

The assassin's eyes fell on Shi A, and his whole body trembled, apparently frightened by Ling Chi. Ying Fei's eyes flashed, and she glanced at him and said, "Who is he?"

"Senior brother, Shi A."

A brilliant light shot out, and Ying Fei stared at Shi Ah Dao deadly: "You are Shi A?" The apprentice of the swordsman Wang Yue? ”

"Some-and-so is."

"Why do you want to kill this official?"

"Take people's money and eliminate disasters for others."

"Who?"

"Yuan Shu."

Ying Fei looked at Shi Ah deadly, and after half a ring, he turned his head and glanced at Guo Jia, nodded and said: "Shi A, this official respects that the commander is a man, and he dared to kill Helan Mountain at the age of eighteen, and today I will give you a chance to live."

"Now, you have only two choices, first, die. Second, follow the officer. ”

"Smack, smack."

A few swords cut the rope of the assassin on the stool, and Ying Fei stretched out three fingers to Shi A and said, "Three days, you have three days to think."

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