I, Ouchi's bodyguard, cry at the beginning of the empress

"Let me tell you, if you don't come out today, I plan to let you go, but you are still greedy for Sun Xiang's beauty, and you want to take it for yourself. It's really the lard that has deceived you. I will forgive you today." No."

"what!"

"Oh my god, did Lin Long see in his father's diary the record of his father and his daughter-in-law's miserable scene?"

"Look at Lin An's appearance, it's probably true."

"Fuck, this is really a big melon. If this is the case, wouldn't Marquis Wuwei be wronged directly?"

"If Marquis Wuwei was alive now, would he die of anger? After all, if this old man from the Lin family didn't sue Dongchang because of his own greed, there might not be so many follow-ups."

"My God, this is too bloody."

"what--"

Sun Xiang spat out a mouthful of blood and said, "Lin An, I'll kill you."

Li Qiang shook his head and said, "From this point of view, Sun Xiang is indeed a poor woman."

"She became what she was later, but it was all because of this."

"There is such a father-in-law, and her husband is dead, how can she be willing to return to the Lin family?"

The crowd roared again.

The melon was so big that everyone who smashed it was dizzy.

"You - you have done too much, you are too greedy. You are no different from those powerful people." Li Qiang said to Lin An: "Since you have come out, let Sun Xiang go according to your wish, it is for you Redeem."

Lin An sat on the ground weakly.

Is this what he wants?

In this world, who does Sun Xiang hate the most?In the past, present, and future, Lin An was the one I hated the most. How could she return to the Lin family after Lin Long died?From this point of view, it is indeed undeserved for her to bear some infamy.

At first, she didn't do it voluntarily, but after repeated attempts, Lin An just forced it.

But what can she say as a woman?During the day, you have to face Lin Long with a smile on your face, and when there is no one around, you have to face that nasty old man again, and you can't even hide from him. However, Lin Long is still a filial son. After several times of persuasion by Sun Xiang, Lin Long is refused to leave his father.

But Sun Xiang never expected that the real murderer of Lin Long was actually Lin An.

Even Qin Ying in the palace stared wide-eyed, unable to believe it was true.

"Things in the world are really complicated, and the only one who can handle them perfectly is Mr. Li." Qin Ying said with emotion, "This is really a thoughtful man. He is not as reckless as he looks on the outside."

What Li Qiang did was indeed impeccable from the perspective of judging the case.

Such details can be investigated, which is no one.

The people from Dongchang dragged Lin An, who was sluggish, to the dog's head guillotine.

"Lin An, you also counted it as a good thing, that is, I sincerely intend to let Sun Xiang go. You can go with peace of mind."

Lin Press closed his eyes and said, "Thank you, Mr. Li, at this moment I realized that when people do things, the sky is watching, and if you want to hide, you can't hide in the end."

"Click".

Lynn's head fell to the ground.Sun Xiang stepped forward and crushed it, and after crushing Lin An's head, she looked up to the sky and laughed.

At this moment, everyone was quiet. She walked to the door, and no one stopped her.

He went out, and the people made way for her.

Li Qiang's emotions were not affected at all. He returned to the throne, pushed away the person holding an umbrella for him and said, "It's noon, behead."

One by one, the nobles wailed and begged for mercy.

Some are cursing.

Some are still threatening.

Some were like dead pigs, losing all their strength.

Every time Gongsun Yuan waved his hand, there were a thousand rolling heads.

After beheading thousands of people, the people behind were frightened to death.

As for the common people, they even forgot to applaud, they could feel the boundless murderous intent devouring everything.

When the last 1000 people were beheaded, there were already a mountain of heads in front of the thousand dog-headed guillotines.

At this moment, Dongchang's cell was completely emptied, and there was no one in the cell, not because Dongchang didn't do anything, but because they were all killed.

Chapter 189 Is This Their Choice?

Everyone sighed, Li Qiang really followed his word and killed all the nobles he caught.

This can be regarded as piercing the sky in the imperial city, but then many people could not afford to kneel outside the East Factory.Someone came in to report.

Li Qiang frowned and said, "What are they doing?"

"My lord, they are thanking you for your great kindness, great virtue." Gongsun Yuan said, "You have done something that no one dared to do before."

Li Qiang led the crowd to the outside of the East Factory. At a glance, there are probably tens of 10 people kneeling on the ground. There are far more people kneeling than standing. You can't see them all the way to the end of the long street. to the side.

Seeing this, Li Qiang felt that what he did was worthwhile. Although there is a death system, he has not been able to die now, but when he does not die, Li Qiang also wants to ask the world and do something for this Great Qin.

This is what Li Qiang did.

When I become the Emperor of Heaven, buddies, I will do you a favor at the end, and that is to destroy all the immortal sects and let Daqin shine once again.

After killing everyone, Li Qiang returned to Dongchang and saw endless resentment in the sky of Dongchang for a long time.

Zhao Laodao said: "My lord, if these grievances are passed on for a while, they may accumulate and become strange, and may hurt people at that time."

"Um--"

Li Qiang said, "You said these people are haunted by ghosts?"

Zhao Laodao nodded with a wry smile and said: "Indeed, ghosts are a kind of negative energy mixed with resentment in life. If a ray of resentment enters the human body on weekdays, even if the person's resistance is slightly weaker, he will also get sick. A few days."

Li Qiang looked at the black air in the sky and said, "What if it is a ghost formed by tens of thousands, or even hundreds of thousands of resentment?"

Zhao Laodao's face was a little uncomfortable and he said: "The old Daoist doesn't know, my lord, do a good job and let me do a French method to save these dead souls."

"Excessive?"

You are so stupid as a buddy, there is such a powerful ghost with concentrated resentment, this powerful ghost must be coming for me.Now that these resentments are eliminated, isn't that a lack of a chance to die?