"Di Liqin was originally from an ordinary family, but he tried his best to join the Qingping Gang …" Munin continued to narrate.
The only gang member who was still standing had a terrible expression on his face. After a few changes of expression, he finally revealed a crazed look.
"F * ck your chivalry, you bastard. You forced me to do this. Brothers, let's attack together. There are so many of us. Are we going to let him kill us …"
Di Liqin first threw out a bag of lime powder. Then, he quickly picked up the saber on the ground and rushed toward Munin.
However, before he could finish his sentence, he stopped abruptly. He covered his eyes with one hand and screamed in pain, while the other hand slashed wildly with the saber.
The bag of lime powder he threw out did indeed hit Munin and scattered.
However, Munin didn't move from his chair. He just opened his mouth and blew, and most of the lime powder was blown back.
Di Liqin was the first to bear the brunt. His eyes were instantly filled with lime powder, and he instantly lost his composure.
He waved the saber in his hand wildly and cut down a gang member who responded to him. Then, the gang member who was lying on the ground tripped over him.
The other gang members nearby didn't fare any better. They were all blinded by the lime powder and screamed on the ground.
The other gang members who responded to Di Liqin all looked ashen.
Those who stood up didn't know whether to sit down or run away.
The gang member who was holding the saber quickly threw it away.
Of the eight gang members who responded to Di Liqin, four of them weren't named.
"You've got guts!" Munin stood up and directly killed the nearest gang member.
The remaining three were extremely frightened and had different reactions.
Two of them hurriedly begged for mercy, claiming that they were confused.
The last gang member was much tougher. He gritted his teeth and said, "Bastard, don't be arrogant. You've killed so many of our Qingping Gang brothers. The Gang Leader will avenge us …"
The gang member who was barely standing stopped abruptly before he could finish his sentence. Half of his head fell to the ground and stopped breathing.
"You've got a dirty mouth!" Munin cut the gang member's mouth with his saber, and half of his head flew away.
After killing two gang members who didn't deserve to be killed, the invisible barrier's range shrank a little.
But Munin did not care. He quickly killed the two sect members who did not sincerely beg for mercy.
After killing four gang members who didn't need to die, the others became even more uneasy.
Especially the person who had touched the saber just now.
Munin looked around and returned to the wooden chair to sit down. He calmly recounted Di Liqin's crimes.
"Bastard, you sanctimonious hypocrite. Why are you pretending to be righteous? You're still killing people like flies. What's the difference between you and us? Go ahead and kill us. When the Gang Leader comes, he'll definitely avenge us." Di Liqin's eyes were swollen like two peaches. He crawled on the ground and cursed at Munin.
Munin remained unmoved and continued to narrate his crimes.
Di Liqin was tormented and cursed even more fiercely.
"Your mouth isn't clean either." Munin finished narrating Di Liqin's crimes and slashed his knife across Di Liqin's mouth.
The remaining gang members who were called out were terrified and made a fool of themselves.
They spoke harshly, begged for mercy, tried to gain sympathy, quibbled, used righteousness to bind, threatened, and resisted …
But they were all killed by Munin one by one.
Blood flowed all over the ground, and the smell of blood assailed their nostrils.
The nearby gang members were also covered in blood, but no one dared to move.
Fu Zhangjun and Zhan Hu were already scared out of their wits.
Munin stabbed the saber into the bluestone street and sat on the wooden chair to sense it.
After killing more than ten people, the invisible barrier expanded by about a foot.
His cultivation base increased from the middle stage of the second tier to the late stage of the second tier.
The improvement was not big. Instead of digging up old scores and killing people who had committed heinous crimes, it was far better to stop the evil that was happening.
Not long after, more people came.
It was a group of more than fifty armed soldiers. In terms of momentum, they were much stronger than the hundred Qingping Gang members from before.
The leader was a man in his thirties who wore armor and a helmet and had a long sword hanging from his body.
Beside him was a scholar in white who held a folding fan, but his face was full of pockmarks.
When the two of them saw the wounded gang members on the ground, more than ten mutilated corpses, and the red blood, a complicated look flashed across their eyes.
About five feet away from Mu, the man in the lead raised his right hand, and the fifty armed soldiers behind him stopped in unison.
Each of them was like a javelin, standing still and emitting a murderous aura.
The pockmarked scholar, Wen Quxiu, quickly returned to normal. He took a few steps forward and cupped his fists. "I'm Wen Quxiu from the Qingping Gang. Who are you? Can you tell me your name?"
"I'm Munin, the owner of the Mu's Grocery Store." Munin glanced at the Grocery Store.
"May I know who your master is?" The pockmarked scholar seemed to be polite.
"It's not convenient for me to tell you." Munin looked noncommittal.
The pockmarked scholar's expression didn't change, and he continued, "May I know how our gang offended you?"
"It's him. He wanted to take over my Grocery Store, and that's why this happened." Munin glanced at Zhan Hu and said casually.
"Can you tell me the details?" The pockmarked scholar's eyes flashed with a hint of surprise.
"No problem …" Munin told him what happened.
"I see. Lieutenant Zhang Yu, please uphold justice." The pockmarked scholar's expression didn't change, and he cupped his fists toward Zhang Yu, who was standing beside him with a cold expression.
"Follow me back to the City Lord's Mansion, and let the City Lord make the decision." Zhang Yu said firmly.
"Take all these people back. I won't go back with you." Munin's tone was firm.
A hint of anger flashed across Zhang Yu's face. "So, you don't care about the City Lord's Mansion?"
"Whether it's right or wrong, we can talk about it here." Munin said.
Zhang Yu stared at Munin with a murderous look in his eyes. After a moment of stalemate, he said, "Then let's talk about right and wrong here."
"The cause of the incident was two pork knuckles. How can you prove that you only ate two pork knuckles?" The pockmarked scholar's words sounded at the right time.
Munin didn't say anything.
Zhang Yu nodded his head slightly.
The pockmarked scholar's spirit was lifted, and he continued, "Show the evidence in front of Lieutenant Zhang?"
"I'm telling the truth. I don't need evidence." Munin said disapprovingly.
The pockmarked scholar's eyes flashed with a hint of viciousness. He said, "Let's not talk about the pork knuckles. You killed so many people. According to the law, you should be sentenced to death."
"Are you talking about these scumbags? Except for a few who provoked me, everyone else deserved it. What crime did I commit? "Munin smiled faintly.
"You're still quibbling. Do you not care about the law and the City Lord's Mansion?" The pockmarked scholar's tone became cold as he scolded.
"The City Lord's Mansion is a place where justice is served. The Qingping Gang has produced so many scumbags. Shouldn't you take the main responsibility? According to the law, the main figures of the Qingping Gang should all be sentenced to death." Munin said calmly.
"You keep saying that the brothers of the Qingping Gang should all be sentenced to death. Show me the evidence. Words are no proof! You killed innocent people, and you still think you're in the right? "The pockmarked scholar said righteously.
"Okay, I'll show you the evidence … You can ask someone to check it out." Munin listed the bodies of the victims.
"Is this true? You're trying to buy time. "The pockmarked scholar's expression became even more vicious.
"You can ask someone to check it out. The nearest victim is in the flower bed in the backyard of the Xiangqu Pavilion." Munin said.
"You're talking as if you saw it. Who are you?" The pockmarked scholar stared at Munin.
"I'm just a fortune-teller. Why can't I?" Munin said.
Zhang Yu, who had been watching coldly, suddenly said, "Don't talk so much. You just need to prove one thing to me. You only ate pork knuckles!"
"So many people saw the Xiangqu Pavilion. If you want, you can definitely get the evidence." Munin said meaningfully.
Zhang Yu didn't say anything. He just looked at the pockmarked scholar with a meaningful look.
The pockmarked scholar said immediately, "I have a way to prove your innocence on the spot, but you'll have to suffer a little."
"Oh, what way?" Munin's expression became cold.
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