With a "plop", the head of the Jin family knelt down and kowtowed:
"Sword Immortal, please be merciful. This matter has not yet been settled. Don't kill my Jin family by mistake!"
Fang Ping was happy and sneered:
"How can you say that you killed someone by mistake? You secretly used the secret technique of sound transmission to set fire to the fire. You didn't admit it, but the Minister of Household Affairs exposed you.
"You said that the old man was not a member of the Wen family. Now the head of the Wen family has personally identified him and found him guilty.
"Master Jin, do you remember what I said?"
If the Jin family has an affair with the poisoner, your whole family will be killed...
The head of the Jin family's chest tightened and he felt like he couldn't breathe smoothly. Could it be that he couldn't escape today's disaster?
Elder Wushuang looked disdainful and snorted coldly:
"It's your own fault. Even if Sword Immortal Qingmu forgives you, Wushuang City will never be done with the Jin family."
Several members of the Jin family were trembling, and they did not dare to talk nonsense. They looked at the head of the family, the most promising man in the family.
"Sir, keep talking, I don't want to die."
"Dad, don't you still know some officials? Ask them to help. What will the Jin family do without me?"
"master......"
The head of the Jin family glanced at them and actually smiled:
"Hehehe, idiot..."
I really spoiled them. It would be better for such people to die together with the Jin family.
Suddenly, Jin Jinchang stood up, stood up naked, and drew out the Nine Jade Warrior's Saber with his backhand.
The expressions of the warriors changed, but they did not panic too much. There were so many people in the building, including Sword Immortal and Master Wen, so no one could stir up trouble.
"Wen Wen, kneel down."
Wen Hujiu spoke in a calm tone, not like an order.
"My name is Jin Jinchang!"
The old man leaned on Hengdao's shoulder, but his cloudy eyes were extremely determined:
"So far in my life, I am only grateful to two people. One is the master who taught me how to use poison, and the other is the head of the Jin family who saved me from dying.
"I have only two regrets in my life. One is that I failed my master's expectations and took a wrong path. The other is that now, I can't save the Jin family.
"Today, I, Wen Wen, Jin Jinchang, will hand everything back in front of the two family heads!"
After finishing speaking, the old man flashed the long knife on his shoulder and quickly wiped it across his neck.
A flash of bright red shot out, and a head fell to the ground.
Jin Jinchang committed suicide.
The head of the Jin family had a face full of astonishment. He raised his arms in the air, not knowing what to do. There seemed to be something stuck in his throat.
"People are dead...that's enough."
The head of the Jin family has never had any conscience, even towards his own family, but he only has a deep friendship with Jin Jinchang.
"Sword Immortal, the second son of my Jin family is dead, so this matter is over."
Fang Ping nodded slightly:
"Wait a little longer, it's almost over."
Hearing this, the head of the Jin family frowned, as if he didn't understand... What does it mean it's almost over?
Suddenly, he heard a commotion coming from the west. He turned around and could vaguely catch a glimpse of white light sword aura.
"That's...my home!"
"Aoki Sword Immortal, you!"
"What about me?" Fang Ping asked rhetorically, "You agreed in person at the beginning, didn't you?"
The head of the Jin family burst into tears. In extreme anger, he stood up and faced the Sword Immortal directly, saying angrily:
"So what if you agree? What right do you have to massacre people!
"There are hundreds of people in my Jin family, all of whom are Beili people. They pay taxes and pay tribute, and they should be protected by the apocalypse!
"You, a charlatan, are simply contemptuous of the king's law! I will sue you for being a ghost!"
But Fang Ping didn't pay attention at all. Shensi had already carried out a purge in the Jin family. Except for the outside servants, no one with the surname Jin was left.
Just like the original underground river.
They didn't even know what happened to cause such a disaster. Screams of fear echoed in the mansion. The Jin family, eager to escape, knocked over the brazier and knocked out the oil lamp, and the fire ignited.
When the people around the Jin Mansion saw the fire, half of them looked on with cold eyes, hoping that the whole family of this evil businessman would die, while the other half wanted to be rewarded by the Jin family and helped put out the fire with buckets of water.
But a sword energy barrier appeared out of thin air, isolating the inside and outside of the Jin Mansion. People inside could not get out, and people outside could not get in. It was like a dead zone.
"Who on earth did the Jin family provoke? Such a terrifying sword energy... at least a master of the heavenly realm, right?"
"Anyone who commits unrighteousness will be punished. How did they get their money? How will they get it back in the end?"
"Leave him alone, what if this guy wants to kill someone and silence him."
...
The fire burned more and more fiercely, becoming the most dazzling torch in Qingzhou at night.
The flames soared into the sky, and the interior of the Nine Green Jade Tower was clearly visible.
The head of the Jin family looked up to the sky and howled, despair invaded his brain, and he was kneeling on the edge of the collapsed cliff.
"Qingmu Sword Immortal, if you do all the bad things, the hundreds of dead souls from my Jin family will never let you go!
"You kill people indiscriminately, what kind of bullshit swordsman are you!"
Fang Ping flicked Long Yuan, and the sword suddenly made a roaring sound, which frightened the head of the Jin family so much that he forgot what he was going to curse next.
"Master Jin, do you know what my sword is?"
"...Seven Star Longyuan," the head of the Jin family said solemnly, "No matter how good the sword is, it must be matched with a good swordsman. You are not worthy!"
His whole family was killed, and he no longer had any worries.
Fang Ping raised the sword with his right hand, stroked the sword lightly with his left hand, and slid his fingers along with Youlong:
"It has seven stars on one side and a swimming dragon on the other. Everyone knows that the sword is called Qixing Longyuan, but they don't know that it has another name.
"This sword is a sword of integrity and purity.
"What I have said, once agreed, I will definitely do it. This is integrity."
Fang Ping paused, his whole body shaking with sword intent:
"The agreement with the head of the Jin family must be fulfilled naturally. The main thing is integrity."
As soon as he finished speaking, a wisp of sword intent burst out, and several white threads shot straight out, disappearing into the eyebrows of the Jin family present.
The head of the Jin family opened his mouth slightly, as if he wanted to curse something more, but couldn't say anything, as if he had lost this ability.
In the blink of an eye, the whole world went out.
After a few "puff" sounds, everyone in the Jin family fell to the ground, and there was no more sound.
The sword's intention is to destroy the soul, killing people without blood.
In the Jiuqing Jade Tower, except for Wen Hujiu, whose expression was expressionless, everyone else was shocked to varying degrees.
Seven people died so simply, as if they fell asleep on the ground.
Fang Ping looked at Mr. Mu:
"The Jin family has disappeared, and the affairs of Qingzhou will be left to the head of the Mu family, and Tianqi will be handled by me."
The latter quickly handed over:
"No problem, please rest assured Jianxian, this matter will be handled properly."
Mr. Mu looks calm on the surface, but he is secretly ecstatic in his heart. The Jin family is the second largest family in Qingzhou. If they are gone, wouldn’t the vacated market be divided by others?
The disappearance of the Jin family is a good thing for the entire Qingzhou.
Fang Ping smiled, jumped down and came to Wen Hu Jiu:
"Mr. Wen, thank you for your hard work. Do you want to stay for a meal?"
The latter shook his head and put his hands behind his back:
"You are quite brave to invite me, an old poisoner, to dinner.
"I have a question, how did you discover the scorpion venom, and what is the method of detecting it?"
Fang Ping pointed to his eyes, his eyes shimmering: