Jun Jiuling

sent-minded.

The guard no longer hesitated to pull out the waist knife.

Fang Chengyu thanked him again and held the knife.

He behaved elegantly and had a thin, youthful body.
Holding this murderous knife looked extremely mismatched and somewhat funny.

“This is the first time I have taken a knife.” He explained it to everyone shyly.

Fang Chengyu walked to Magistrate Li with a knife in his hand.

“I just told you.
I know you have a secret.”

County Magistrate Li laughed, but his laughter stopped as soon as the young man put the knife on his neck.

“The book says that scholars have strong character and their bones are very hard.
They keep their promises to death.” Fang Chengyu said, “You know that I haven’t studied or seen you scholars after so many years of illness, so I want to see for myself.”

The face of the county magistrate Li changed slightly, and the officials frowned again.

“You probably know that it’s boring to be sick, especially when I’ve been ill for so long, so I’ve read a lot of books, many interesting books, one of which is about torture and punishment from ancient times.” Fang Chengyu looked at the county magistrate and smiled, “I have always doubted the authenticity.
Now I can try it on Lord Li.”

“Who do you think you are? Who do you think you are? Don’t come here to put on airs.” County magistrate Li shouted, furious.

When his words fell, the young man’s knife retracted and pierced out again.

County Magistrate Li was sweating.

The knife grazed his shoulder and stuck into the wall behind him.

“You still don’t know who we are? What we can do?” Fang Chengyu whispered close to his ear, “If there was anyone who wanted to save you, my knife could not even approach you just now.
Wake up, Lord Li, you are an adult.
Don’t be more foolish than a child.”

Lord Li looked at him with a changed expression.

Fang Chengyu also looked at him.

“You know we can do it.” He said, “Otherwise, you wouldn’t have been so careful to plan for so many years to harm us.”

Lord Li’s lips trembled.

“I don’t need to know anything else, just one thing.” Fang Chengyu looked at him and said, “Was this planned by yourself? Or did someone instigate you?”

Lord Li’s eyes were a little erratic and his breathing was short.

“You just need to answer yes or no.” Fang Chengyu’s voice followed loudly again, “As long as this is answered, I can promise you.”

He didn’t say what he promised.

Such a deep feud.

They must kill him, but how to kill is what matters.

A set of punishments for sadistic killing, or a knife cutting the throat.

This is a cruel but kind condition.

The air in the cell was stagnant, and Lord Li’s distracted vision suddenly condensed and then went crazy.

“I did it myself.
Why can’t I do it? If your family can do it, so can I.
Everyone could do it.
Why couldn’t I?” He suddenly shouted with a violent expression, as if his spirit had finally been lost.

Everyone in the cell was shocked.

County Magistrate Li struggled, and the chains made a splash.

“I was just in the back, and I also saw it.
Didn’t your Fang family pick it up first…”

At this point in his words, the old lady Fang suddenly took a step forward.

“Kill him,” she shouted.

Her voice was only uttered, and the knife in Fang Chengyu’s hand was neatly pressed against Li County magistrate’s neck.
He snorted, and blood splashed out.

The rest of County Magistrate Li’s words were stuck in his throat, his eyes stared and his head drooped.

There was silence in the cell, and then there was uproar.