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Chapter 8

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"Let's talk in the back hall alone? You have guts! Haha, I admire you … Please! " The bandit leader seemed to have read some books. Although his behavior was also vulgar, compared to the bandits around him, he looked more scholarly and refined.

While Jiang Pengji was sizing up the bandit leader, he was sizing her up as well.

Looking at Jiang Pengji, then looking at the noble ladies who couldn't help but hide behind her, there was an indescribable strange feeling in their hearts … It seemed that everyone in the house, including this woman with a temper, were women? Why were they so manly?

"Lanting …" Wei Jingxian's heart raced when she saw that Jiang Pengji was really going to talk to the bandit leader alone.

Although they had fallen into the bandits' lair and lost their reputation, they had not been harmed in any way. If they could be saved, their reputation would be tarnished. But if Jiang Pengji was alone with a bandit, it would be hard to explain.

"Don't worry. Wait for me."

Jiang Pengji blinked her right eye. Her mischievous look made people's hearts skip a beat.

The back hall was even simpler than the front hall. Jiang Pengji sat down on the main seat, crossed her long legs, and tilted her body. It was not an exaggeration to say that she was unrestrained and unrestrained. In the front, without Jiang Pengji's presence, the girls' days felt like years, and they were anxious.

"I don't feel safe leaving a bunch of girls in a wolf pack. Let's get straight to the point. I have to go back. " Jiang Pengji said she was in a hurry, but it was hard to tell from her posture. "I don't trust those scums out there."

The bandit leader stood to the side, his eyes anxious. Mo 'niang was a thorn in his heart that he could not bear to pull out.

Every day and night, he wanted to know who killed Mo 'niang. Jiang Pengji gave him hope, and he did not want to wait any longer.

"The murderer is right beside you. You just don't know it."

Jiang Pengji had a teapot by her hand, but there was a black stain on the rim of the teacup. She glanced at it and was not thirsty at all.

The leader of the bandits was not completely brainless. Hearing Jiang Pengji's words, he became suspicious again. He felt that she was using someone else to do her dirty work.

Being a bandit leader meant that he had some skills. However, he had met Jiang Pengji, so he was destined to die.

She was the most venomous person in the Seventh Division. She was a demon who could spill all the secrets they tried to hide with just one word!

The thing that the officers under her were most afraid of was meeting her gaze. They always had the illusion that they were walking around naked.

"I know you have doubts. You think that I'm tricking you into killing each other … Tsk, I'm only speaking my mind. It's up to you whether you believe me or not."

Jiang Pengji snorted in her heart. This body was too weak for her.

She could definitely escape by herself, but those noble ladies might be mistakenly killed by the furious bandits.

For a perfectionist like her who had obsessive-compulsive disorder, this was simply intolerable.

"The murderer is from your hometown, the one with a lame foot and a slightly bent back. While you were out hunting, he took the opportunity to force himself on Mo 'niang and threatened her not to say a word. Mo 'niang was deeply in love with you. She felt so guilty that she killed herself in the end. "

The bandit leader's doubts disappeared when he heard that. He could not believe it any more.

Jiang Pengji was not the only one who didn't know that he and the lame man were from the same hometown. They would at most nod at each other and occasionally take care of each other, but they kept their distance. They did not tell anyone about their relationship.

How could he not believe Jiang Pengji when she pointed it out?

"If you don't believe me, you can take off his clothes and see if there are any wounds on his back from when Mo 'niang was raped. Mo 'niang is a chaste woman. She would rather die than submit to them. She fought them with all her might, but she's just a weak first level girl … "

As soon as he finished speaking, the bandit leader walked out with his sword in hand. Not long after, the terrified screams of the noble ladies could be heard.

Smelling the stench of blood in the air, her plump lips curled up slightly as she said in a clear voice, "Next!"

The System was speechless.

Even though it was an emotionless System, it still felt like it was going to explode at the sight of its host!

The second-in-command walked in with a pale face. He looked at Jiang Pengji with a guarded expression.

The leader had rushed out of the back hall and grabbed an inconspicuous man. Without a word, he tore off his clothes. His expression was deranged and his eyes were bloodshot. The sight of him sent chills down one's spine.

The man had knelt down and begged for mercy. Somehow, the leader had provoked him and chopped off his head.

"Your son was so young when he went missing …" Jiang Pengji was not affected by the screams of the noble ladies. She could smell the blood in the air and knew that the first stage of her goal had been achieved. "You want to see him?"

"Of course!"

Speaking of his son, the second-in-command's desire for his son took over. His eyes were sparkling.

He was an idiot. He never did anything serious. He always stirred up trouble because he was strong.

When he was rich, he enjoyed himself. He slept in brothels and had sex with prostitutes. When he had no money, he went looking for his parents.

When he was old, he married an unlucky man in the village who had lost his mother. After two years of marriage, he had a chubby boy.

However, having a child did not calm him down. He continued to cause trouble every day.

Once, he kicked an iron plate. He was beaten up by a more powerful person. He even got kicked twice and fainted from the pain.

Later, he recovered. The job could still be used, but the doctor said he would not be able to have a child.

He immediately thought of his only son when he could not have a child. He kept a close eye on him every day, fearing that something would happen to him.

If this child died, wouldn't he be without descendants for the rest of his life?

No one would offer incense to him after he died. Without a filial son, what was there to look forward to?

However, what he feared came true. His son disappeared when he was four years old. He could not be found. His wife cried so much that she was blind.

"Your son … Tsk tsk. Everything bodes ill." Jiang Pengji shook her head and sighed. "It is the people who suffer from natural and man-made disasters. That year, there was no harvest … You and your wife took good care of your son. You had good intentions, but it was easy to get into trouble. "

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly thought of something. His eyes turned red and he fell to the ground as if all the energy in his body had been sucked out.

During the year of the drought, everyone could not afford to eat. They could only eat wild grass and tree bark, but some people would catch other people's children to fill their stomachs.

He was young and strong. He could barely feed his family. Sometimes, he was so greedy that he would touch other people's children …

Thinking of this, the Second Leader knelt on the ground helplessly and crazily, crying and praying. With tears streaming down his face, he begged, "Living Immortal, please tell me, which black-hearted person actually treats … treats my son like this … He is my lifeline …"

Jiang Pengji lowered her eyes and said calmly, "Since you are begging me, I have to tell you. The person who ate your son is from the same village as you. He is also a greedy person like you … I don't know more than that. You can find out for yourself. "

The System poked Jiang Pengji. "Didn't you plan to let them kill each other?"

Why didn't she tell them who the murderer was?

She just said it was someone from the same village. What if they really went to the village to look for him?

"Stupid!" Jiang Pengji secretly curled her lips and chuckled. "I am not a god. How would I know who is from the same village?"

System: "… ¥% … ¥# ¥# …"

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