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398: Ten Ugly Misfortunes (8) [Look at the words]

"Caught them all?"

Shen Tang used a handkerchief to wipe off the remaining scarlet color on the sword.

The extinguished bonfire was lit again.

However, this time it was "hope" that was ignited.

Xu Quan said: "Reporting to my lord, all the criminals have been captured, a total of seventy-nine are alive, and the rest have been executed."

These horse bandits are all relatives of neighboring tribes.

We are closely related to each other, and our ability to unite is quite strong.

However, Xu Quan didn't have to live. Those who could be caught alive were killed on the spot, and those who couldn't were simply killed on the spot. Dragging the body back was also an explanation. He was not afraid of anything, he was only afraid of his master writing a letter to his cousin. Complain.

"Only seventy-nine alive?"

When Xu Quan heard this, he immediately grimaced.

Capturing him alive is more troublesome than killing him.

These horse bandits were fierce and brutal, and he had spent a lot of effort to control them, including but not limited to breaking their hands and feet, and removing their jaws to prevent them from biting their tongues to commit suicide... Shen Tang saw how pitiful he was and took back what he was about to say.

She handed the horse bandit to Xu Quan.

He walked towards the group of women.

Most of them were frightened and confused, and the night was dark, so they didn't see what happened at all. They only knew that someone started fighting and then quickly became quiet. After a while, someone approached. The woman on the outside was so nervous that she wanted to lean towards the crowd. Hidden, with a nervous look on his face, silent pleading and fear written deep in his black eyes.

After a while, the whimpering began.

Until a strange clear voice sounded above my head.

"Are you villagers from Sangouli Village?"

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"Caught them all?"

Shen Tang used a handkerchief to wipe off the remaining scarlet color on the sword.

The extinguished bonfire was lit again.

However, this time it was "hope" that was ignited.

Xu Quan said: "Reporting to my lord, all the criminals have been captured, with a total of seventy-nine alive, and the rest have been executed."

These horse bandits are all relatives of neighboring tribes.

We are close friends with each other, and our ability to unite is quite strong.

However, Xu Quan didn't have to live. He could catch those alive, and those who couldn't were killed on the spot. Dragging the body back was also an explanation. He was not afraid of anything. He was only afraid of his master writing a letter to his cousin. Complain.

"Only seventy-nine alive?"

When Xu Quan heard this, he immediately grimaced.

Capturing him alive is more troublesome than killing him.

These horse bandits were fierce and brutal, and he had spent a lot of effort to control them, including but not limited to breaking their hands and feet, removing their jaws to prevent them from biting their tongues to commit suicide... Shen Tang saw how pitiful he was and took back what he was about to say.

She handed the horse bandit to Xu Quan.

He walked towards the group of women.

Most of them were frightened and confused, and the night was dark, so they didn't see what happened at all. They only knew that someone started fighting and then quickly became quiet. After a while, someone approached. The woman on the outside was so nervous that she wanted to lean towards the crowd. Hidden, with a nervous look on his face, silent pleading and fear written deep in his black eyes.

After a while, the whimpering began.

Until a strange clear voice sounded above my head.

"Are you villagers from Sangouli Village?"

"Caught them all?"

Shen Tang used a handkerchief to wipe off the remaining scarlet color on the sword.

The extinguished bonfire was lit again.

However, this time it was "hope" that was ignited.

Xu Quan said: "Reporting to my lord, all the criminals have been captured, a total of seventy-nine are alive, and the rest have been executed."

These horse bandits are all relatives of neighboring tribes.

We are close friends with each other, and our ability to unite is quite strong.

However, Xu Quan didn't have to live. Those who could be caught alive were killed on the spot, and those who couldn't were simply killed on the spot. Dragging the body back was also an explanation. He was not afraid of anything, he was only afraid of his master writing a letter to his cousin. Complain.

"Only seventy-nine alive?"

When Xu Quan heard this, he immediately grimaced.

Capturing him alive is more troublesome than killing him.

These horse bandits were fierce and brutal, and he had spent a lot of effort to control them, including but not limited to breaking their hands and feet, removing their jaws to prevent them from biting their tongues to commit suicide... Shen Tang saw how pitiful he was and took back what he was about to say.

She handed the horse bandit to Xu Quan.

He walked towards the group of women.

Most of them were frightened and confused, and the night was dark, so they didn't see what happened at all. They only knew that someone started fighting and then quickly became quiet. After a while, someone approached. The woman on the outside was so nervous that she wanted to lean towards the crowd. Hidden, with a nervous look on his face, silent pleading and fear written deep in his black eyes.

After a while, the whimpering began.

Until a strange clear voice sounded above my head.

"Are you villagers from Sangouli Village?"

"Caught them all?"

Shen Tang used a handkerchief to wipe off the remaining scarlet color on the sword.

The extinguished bonfire was lit again.

However, this time it was "hope" that was ignited.

Xu Quan said: "Reporting to my lord, all the criminals have been captured, a total of seventy-nine are alive, and the rest have been executed."

These horse bandits are all relatives of neighboring tribes.

We are closely related to each other, and our ability to unite is quite strong.

However, Xu Quan didn't have to live. He could catch those alive, and those who couldn't be killed on the spot. Dragging the body back was also an explanation. He was not afraid of anything, he was only afraid of his lord writing a letter to his cousin. Complain.

"Only seventy-nine alive?"

When Xu Quan heard this, he immediately grimaced.

Capturing him alive is more troublesome than killing him.

These horse bandits were fierce and brutal, and he had spent a lot of effort to control them, including but not limited to breaking their hands and feet, removing their jaws to prevent them from biting their tongues to commit suicide... Shen Tang saw how pitiful he was and took back what he was about to say.

She handed the horse bandit to Xu Quan.

He walked towards the group of women.

Most of them were frightened and confused, and the night was dark, so they didn't see what happened at all. They only knew that someone started fighting and then quickly became quiet. After a while, someone approached. The woman on the outside was so nervous that she wanted to lean towards the crowd. Hidden, with a nervous look on his face, silent pleading and fear written deep in his black eyes.

After a while, the whimpering began.

Until a strange clear voice sounded above my head.

"Are you villagers from Sangouli Village?"

"Caught them all?"

Shen Tang used a handkerchief to wipe off the remaining scarlet color on the sword.

The extinguished bonfire was lit again.

However, this time it was "hope" that was ignited.

Xu Quan said: "Reporting to my lord, all the criminals have been captured, a total of seventy-nine are alive, and the rest have been executed."

These horse bandits are all relatives of neighboring tribes.

We are closely related to each other, and our ability to unite is quite strong.

However, Xu Quan didn't have to live. He could catch those alive, and those who couldn't be killed on the spot. Dragging the body back was also an explanation. He was not afraid of anything, he was only afraid of his lord writing a letter to his cousin. Complain.

"Only seventy-nine alive?"

When Xu Quan heard this, he immediately grimaced.

Capturing him alive is more troublesome than killing him.

These horse bandits were fierce and brutal, and he had spent a lot of effort to control them, including but not limited to breaking their hands and feet, removing their jaws to prevent them from biting their tongues to commit suicide... Shen Tang saw how pitiful he was and took back what he was about to say.

She handed the horse bandit to Xu Quan.

He walked towards the group of women.

Most of them were frightened and confused, and the night was dark, so they didn't see what happened at all. They only knew that someone started fighting and then quickly became quiet. After a while, someone approached. The woman on the outside was so nervous that she wanted to lean towards the crowd. Hidden, with a nervous look on his face, silent pleading and fear written deep in his black eyes.

After a while, the whimpering began.

Until a strange clear voice sounded above my head.

"Are you villagers from Sangouli Village?"

"Caught them all?"

Shen Tang used a handkerchief to wipe off the remaining scarlet color on the sword.

The extinguished bonfire was lit again.

However, this time it was "hope" that was ignited.

Xu Quan said: "Reporting to my lord, all the criminals have been captured, a total of seventy-nine are alive, and the rest have been executed."

These horse bandits are all relatives of neighboring tribes.

We are closely related to each other, and our ability to unite is quite strong.

However, Xu Quan didn't have to live. He could catch those alive, and those who couldn't be killed on the spot. Dragging the body back was also an explanation. He was not afraid of anything, he was only afraid of his lord writing a letter to his cousin. Complain.

"Only seventy-nine alive?"

When Xu Quan heard this, he immediately grimaced.

Capturing him alive is more troublesome than killing him.

These horse bandits were fierce and brutal, and he had spent a lot of effort to control them, including but not limited to breaking their hands and feet, removing their jaws to prevent them from biting their tongues to commit suicide... Shen Tang saw how pitiful he was and took back what he was about to say.

She handed the horse bandit to Xu Quan.

He walked towards the group of women.

Most of them were frightened and confused, and the night was dark, so they didn't see what happened at all. They only knew that someone started fighting and then quickly became quiet. After a while, someone approached. The woman on the outside was so nervous that she wanted to lean towards the crowd. Hidden, with a nervous look on his face, silent pleading and fear written deep in his black eyes.

After a while, the whimpering began.

Until a strange clear voice sounded above my head.

"Are you villagers from Sangouli Village?"

"Caught them all?"

Shen Tang used a handkerchief to wipe off the remaining scarlet color on the sword.

The extinguished bonfire was lit again.

However, this time it was "hope" that was ignited.

Xu Quan said: "Reporting to my lord, all the criminals have been captured, a total of seventy-nine are alive, and the rest have been executed."

These horse bandits are all relatives of neighboring tribes.

We are closely related to each other, and our ability to unite is quite strong.

However, Xu Quan didn't have to live. He could catch those alive, and those who couldn't be killed on the spot. Dragging the body back was also an explanation. He was not afraid of anything, he was only afraid of his lord writing a letter to his cousin. Complain.

"Only seventy-nine alive?"

When Xu Quan heard this, he immediately grimaced.

Capturing him alive is more troublesome than killing him.

These horse bandits were fierce and brutal, and he had spent a lot of effort to control them, including but not limited to breaking their hands and feet, removing their jaws to prevent them from biting their tongues to commit suicide... Shen Tang saw how pitiful he was and took back what he was about to say.

She handed the horse bandit to Xu Quan.

He walked towards the group of women.

Most of them were frightened and confused, and the night was dark, so they didn't see what happened at all. They only knew that someone started fighting and then quickly became quiet. After a while, someone approached. The woman on the outside was so nervous that she wanted to lean towards the crowd. Hidden, with a nervous look on his face, silent pleading and fear written deep in his black eyes.

After a while, the whimpering began.

Until a strange clear voice sounded above my head.

"Are you villagers from Sangouli Village?"

"Caught them all?"

Shen Tang used a handkerchief to wipe off the remaining scarlet color on the sword.

The extinguished bonfire was lit again.

However, this time it was "hope" that was ignited.

Xu Quan said: "Reporting to my lord, all the criminals have been captured, a total of seventy-nine are alive, and the rest have been executed."

These horse bandits are all relatives of neighboring tribes.

We are closely related to each other, and our ability to unite is quite strong.

However, Xu Quan didn't have to live. He could catch those alive, and those who couldn't be killed on the spot. Dragging the body back was also an explanation. He was not afraid of anything, he was only afraid of his lord writing a letter to his cousin. Complain.

"Only seventy-nine alive?"

When Xu Quan heard this, he immediately grimaced.

Capturing him alive is more troublesome than killing him.

These horse bandits were fierce and brutal, and he had spent a lot of effort to control them, including but not limited to breaking their hands and feet, removing their jaws to prevent them from biting their tongues to commit suicide... Shen Tang saw how pitiful he was and took back what he was about to say.

She handed the horse bandit to Xu Quan.

He walked towards the group of women.

Most of them were frightened and confused, and the night was dark, so they didn't see what happened at all. They only knew that someone started fighting and then quickly became quiet. After a while, someone approached. The woman on the outside was so nervous that she wanted to lean towards the crowd. Hidden, with a nervous look on his face, silent pleading and fear written deep in his black eyes.

After a while, the whimpering began.

Until a strange clear voice sounded above my head.

"Are you villagers from Sangouli Village?"

"Caught them all?"

Shen Tang used a handkerchief to wipe off the remaining scarlet color on the sword.

The extinguished bonfire was lit again.

However, this time it was "hope" that was ignited.

Xu Quan said: "Reporting to my lord, all the criminals have been captured, a total of seventy-nine are alive, and the rest have been executed."

These horse bandits are all relatives of neighboring tribes.

We are closely related to each other, and our ability to unite is quite strong.

However, Xu Quan didn't have to live. He could catch those alive, and those who couldn't be killed on the spot. Dragging the body back was also an explanation. He was not afraid of anything, he was only afraid of his lord writing a letter to his cousin. Complain.

"Only seventy-nine alive?"

When Xu Quan heard this, he immediately grimaced.

Capturing him alive is more troublesome than killing him.

These horse bandits were fierce and brutal, and he had spent a lot of effort to control them, including but not limited to breaking their hands and feet, removing their jaws to prevent them from biting their tongues to commit suicide... Shen Tang saw how pitiful he was and took back what he was about to say.

She handed the horse bandit to Xu Quan.

He walked towards the group of women.

Most of them were frightened and confused, and the night was dark, so they didn't see what happened at all. They only knew that someone started fighting and then quickly became quiet. After a while, someone approached. The woman on the outside was so nervous that she wanted to lean towards the crowd. Hidden, with a nervous look on his face, silent pleading and fear written deep in his black eyes.

After a while, the whimpering began.

Until a strange clear voice sounded above my head.

"Are you villagers from Sangouli Village?"

Voice


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