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Chapter 55: A knife is like splashing ink, and the long street should be stained with blood(1/2)

Sitting quietly on the stone stairs in white clothes, the sky is slightly sunny after the rain.

A little bit of fragmented sunshine fell through the torn dark clouds, draped on the handsome body of the young man in white. The majestic positive energy and sunshine reflected it, like a winding giant dragon entwining around the body in white.

Everyone watched this scene silently. The young man in white had a sneer in his eyes, not caring about it, and even more so, a ruthless coldness after being extremely angry, which made many people feel a chill.

The scene seems silent.

No one expected that in the face of the overwhelming invective that swept across the sky like a vast sea, the Luohong Young Master would hide in the Luo Mansion like a tortoise, but actually sat down on the floor as soon as the door was opened.

Instead, let them continue scolding and don't stop.

Provocative?

Are you confident?!

Looking at the white man sitting calmly, smiling, indifferently, and mockingly watching them, many people couldn't help but feel unknown anger in their hearts.

Now you are being criticized by thousands of people and are trying to be a coward. Why are you so arrogant?!

So arrogant that it makes people uncomfortable!

In the crowd, there were gradually voices, and the rustling curses turned like a light rain into a heavy rain again.

Hidden in the crowd, a mob arranged by the head of the Wang family shouted at the top of their lungs: "Why are you arrogant? A murderer is still arrogant? You slaughtered everyone in the Zhao family, what qualifications do you have to be arrogant!"

"People like you should arrange to be beheaded in the wet market! Stop the spread of evil!"

"Yes! What qualifications do you have to be arrogant? You must pay with your life for killing someone!"

The sound of crusade gradually rose up like the sound of a sparrow.

Luo Hong's white clothes were fluttering, and he was still sitting on the stone staircase. The corners of his mouth were slightly upward, becoming more and more evil.

Luo Hong was not angry at first. After all, these people had provided him with so many sins, but... listening to the abuses of these people, Luo Hong gradually felt anger surging in his heart.

The scolding is really unpleasant, the scolding is really unpleasant!

The Zhao family wanted to kill his brothers and sisters, so why couldn't he massacre the Zhao family?

Half the world wants to kill him, shouldn't he be allowed to fight back?

You guys... know nothing!

Below, a Confucian scholar took a step forward, his Confucian shirt flying, and he raised his hand and pointed at Luo Hong.

"Luo Thief! He slaughtered his entire family. His crime is unforgivable! He should be killed!"

Afterwards, the Confucian scholar threw out a piece of paper in his hand.

The article fell on the ground in front of Luo Hong.

Luo Hong picked up the paper.

The upturned corners of the mouth could not help but be smoothed.

After glancing at the contents on the paper, Luo Hong folded the paper in half, stood up, and patted his white shirt.

Step by step, I walked down the stairs.

"you say."

"Who to kill?"

Luo Hong walked to the side of the Confucian scholar and said warmly.



Luohuayuan.

The old man was sitting in a rocking chair in front of the window, admiring the banana trees after the rain and looking at the thick clouds in the sky.

The child quickly came in and knelt in front of the old man.

"Sir, hundreds of people gathered in Anping County, besieged Luo Mansion, and cursed Luo Hong angrily. Young Master Luo Hong dressed in white, walked out of Luo Mansion, sat upright on the steps, and listened to what thousands of people were saying."

The little boy said.

When the old man at the window heard this, he seemed to have heard something funny, and he stroked his beard and laughed.

I remember the man in white clothes smiling and asking questions during the heavy rain.

The old man understood that Luo Hong was not as easy to suffer as he thought.

"There was a massacre in front of Luo Mansion. Hundreds of thousands of Hu soldiers killed them at will, without even blinking an eye."

"Luo Rentu hopes that his children can live peacefully as mortals. Unfortunately, the world has forced his son to take up the butcher's knife."

"Next, the long street will be stained with blood."

The old man said.

The child was immediately surprised.

"Sir, that young master Luo Hong... is it possible that he still dares to commit murder on the street?"

The old man's rocking chair swayed, and he looked sideways at the increasingly charming Basho illuminated by the sun outside the window, and stroked his beard.

"Why don't you dare?"



Anping County Government Office.

Magistrate Liu sat on a chair, ready to take a nap.

My complexion looks much better than yesterday.

The battle between the high-level cultivators yesterday scared him so much that he couldn't sleep all night. He drank a lot of tea, ran to the toilet many times to relieve himself, and the main point was that he couldn't fall asleep.

Now that most of the effects of the tea have worn off, and feeling sleepy, County Magistrate Liu also plans to squint.

suddenly.

The county government officer came in and whispered in Magistrate Liu's ear.

The head of the Wang family and the head of the Zhou family entered the county government office, with servants behind them carrying two large boxes.

Boom!

Two large boxes fell to the ground, raising dust.

With smiles on their faces, the head of the Wang family and the head of the Zhou family ordered someone to open the box. White silver ingots were neatly arranged in the box.

Magistrate Liu immediately narrowed his eyes and stared at the two boxes of silver with profound meaning.

"What is this for?"

Magistrate Liu was unmoved, sat on the chair and said calmly.

"A small tribute to Mr. Liu." The head of the Wang family and the head of the Zhou family looked at each other and smiled.

"Luo Hong of Luo Mansion massacred the entire Zhao family, even the women and young children. This son was too murderous. Now he has been accused by thousands of people and reviled by thousands of people. He has long been unpopular in Anping County."

"More than a hundred people in the Zhao family were all brutally murdered. How tragic it was. Even Zhao Yue, who secretly loved Luo Hongfang, had his head chopped off. It was inhumane! Mr. Liu can't just ignore it!"

The head of the Wang family took a long breath and said.

Magistrate Liu stared at the white money, and his face suddenly trembled when he heard the words of the head of the Wang family.

Luofu?

These two guys actually want to mess with Luo Mansion?!

A dog-like thing can have a lot of bad money, right?

You actually want me to die?!

Previously Luo Feng said that the surname of the King of Zhenbei was Luo, and at that time Magistrate Liu had some guesses.

The honest, honest and smiling head of the Luo family may be the son of the King of Zhenbei, the Luo Rentu who defeated the three million Hu soldiers in the North with a snap of his finger!

Is that what a small county magistrate like him can provoke?!

"Get out! Get out of here!"

"Take your dirty money and get out! I look like the kind of person who takes bribes?! Also, there is another mystery to this case. I need you to teach me how to judge the case?!"

"Go away!"

Magistrate Liu was very angry.

There are always people who want to harm me!

The head of the Wang family and the head of the Zhou family were confused!

After being kicked out of the county government office, I suddenly felt a little cold.



Luofu.

When Xiao Douhua and Luo Xiaoxiao heard that everyone outside the house was scolding Luo Hong, they both became angry, took their maid Hong Xiu with them, and rushed out of the house angrily.

Before they even got close, they heard the extremely unpleasant insults and their pretty faces turned red with anger.
To be continued...
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