Chapter 320 What to do? Only Kill!
Chapter 320 What to do? Only Kill!
"Sheng family."
Russell recalled the task assigned to him by his teacher, and couldn't help but glance back at the red-robed judge standing next to him.
Although what he did this time was not much different from confiscating a house, he actually couldn't go as far as Wei Xiaobao did.
At the very least, he couldn't do something like sending the female relatives home to be tortured by him, and of course he didn't bother to do so.
Of course, for someone like the head of the Sheng family who was clearly involved in descending to the palace-level secret realm and assassinating him, Russell can play freely.
But the prerequisite is that the other party can survive Dongjun.
It was obvious that Ye Zhou would not let go of these diamond-level officials of the imperial court. After all, they could also cause considerable damage to the Ming Dynasty.
Looking at the vast mansion in front of him, Russell couldn't help but twitch his eyes: "This dog is rich."
The young man could clearly hear the noisy and chaotic movements in the mansion at this time. It was obvious that the sudden change made them lose their composure for a moment.
With a slight curl of his lips, he immediately summoned his own card.
"Xiao Wu, it's up to you."
As Russell's voice fell, a huge black-green spiritual pressure instantly rushed straight into the sky, and then the pale shadow of the palace flashed behind Xiaowu, who had already achieved the second stage of return to the blade.
Although he could now sense that there were only a few Emerald-level card makers in the mansion before him, it was still better to be on the safe side.
It just so happens that Xiao Wu's [Nothingness] can carry out large-scale disarmament, which can minimize the risk.
At this moment, the group of association card makers behind him couldn't help but swallow secretly when they saw the demon figure exuding an astonishing aura.
Now they understood why an Emerald-level card maker could lead them to wipe out such a giant as the Sheng Family.
"Let's do it."
Hearing the young man's emotionless voice, everyone present shuddered.
"Yes!"
It was impossible for the people of the Sheng family not to notice the huge phenomenon caused by Xiao Wu's second stage of returning to the blade.
After a brief silence, the scene began to become more chaotic.
"It's a disaster"
"It's a disaster"
A middle-aged woman who looked pampered had a look of panic on her face and kept muttering to herself.
Then she seemed to remember something, and hurriedly pulled the hand of the young man beside her: "Son, hurry up and leave."
"No matter where you go, don't go back to Ming Dynasty."
Being well-informed, she certainly knows what a disaster that wipes out an entire family means.
And everything that is happening now is undoubtedly the association's action against the court.
The young man was a little at a loss at this time. He didn't know why things suddenly turned out like this. In broad daylight, everything was no different from usual.
But as an Emerald-level card maker, the young man's mentality was not that fragile. He said helplessly: "Mom, there are people from the association blocking the door outside, where can I run to?"
As he spoke, he pointed to a figure with dark wings spread out in the distant sky.
Although his combat capability was not that strong among the Emerald Class, he still had the necessary vision.
That kind of monster would fight with his head.
Although the middle-aged woman's face was pale, she still spoke quickly and clearly: "Your father has already prepared a secret passage to guard against this day."
"The entrance is in our bedroom, so hurry up."
"Besides, there are cards in the secret passage to block the aura. Even a diamond-level card maker can't detect it."
Hearing her say this, the young man's spirits instantly lifted. After all, who wants to die if they can live?
However, due to the years of mother-son affection, he still asked hesitantly: "Mom, what about you?"
Hearing this, the middle-aged woman laughed miserably: "Your father is dead, what else should I live for?"
The young man's mind suddenly flashed to the charred body at the door of the study room that was no longer recognizable as a human being: "I know."
"I will avenge you."
After he said these words, he wanted to escape from the backyard where the crying and shouting continued, but suddenly he found that his mother's expression had become dazed.
Before he had time to think about what was happening, he noticed that his thinking was beginning to slow down.
"what's the situation."
The young man slowly raised his head and saw that the black and white figure filled with the aura of death had appeared above him at some point.
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Russell stood on the wall and glanced at the two who were just showing their affectionate mother and son. "Why do you act like I'm a bad guy?"
Of course he wouldn't make such a low-level mistake and then engage in a boring revenge drama.
Today, the young man was ready to shake all the yolks off the Sheng family's eggs.
Then Russell sat on the chair brought out by the ghost soldier, waiting somewhat boredly for his men to gather everyone in the mansion.
Not long after, the association's card makers returned to him one after another.
"Lord Russell, everyone should be here."
An Emerald-level card maker looked at the young man sitting in an ornate chair flipping through a book, and stepped forward boldly and spoke in a trembling voice.
It's no wonder that he was so scared. After all, their operation had been going extremely smoothly so far. All the people in the Sheng family were like idiots and didn't put up any resistance at all. There were even a few Emerald-level card makers like him among them.
Hearing this, Russell closed the book in his hand with a snap, raised his head and looked at the Sheng family members who were kneeling on the ground in front of him, and asked in surprise: "So many?"
It has to be said that the number of people in the Sheng family was beyond the young man's imagination. Including maids and servants, there were several thousand people.
"That's true. The little emperor doesn't even know if he has so many people to serve him."
He made a casual complaint, then signaled two ghost soldiers to drag up the middle-aged woman in the lead.
Unfortunately, the expected scene of crying and shouting "Let my mother go" did not appear.
Under the influence of [Nothingness], everyone has lost the meaning of life.
Such a strange scene made the association card makers behind Russell hold their breath.
The red-robed judge also spoke up at the right time: "Killing young children and strangling a heroic woman."
"cut."
laugh--
As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged woman's head and body were separated in an instant.
Watching her body fall heavily to the ground, Russell's eyes showed no emotion at all.
He just signaled the ghost soldier to quickly drag one person up.
After all, with thousands of people involved, it’s hard to say how long it will take if we don’t speed up.
Soon, the only sound at the scene was the red-robed judge's verdict.
Russell looked at the scene in a trance. He was now thinking about a method he had seen before traveling through time to detect if there were any fish that slipped through the net.
It is the so-called human radar spot check method.
Just as he was lost in thought, a sudden noise attracted his attention.
Suddenly, an Emerald-level card maker from the Sheng family broke free from the ghost soldier's control and roared at Russell, "You dog officer, I'm going to fight you!"
As he said that, he summoned his own card.
However, he fell into confusion as soon as his card appeared.
Seeing this, the Emerald-level card maker couldn't help but reveal a look of despair on his face.
Russell was not surprised that someone could break free from the influence of "Nothingness". After all, didn't he also break free from the influence of Ruth?
Russell opened his mouth speechlessly: ".Am I the dog official you are talking about?"
Not expecting an answer from the other party, he continued, "To be honest, if I didn't want to end this quickly, I would really like to give these people of yours a hard time."
"Look at what they do."
"Forcing women of good character into prostitution, molesting young girls, and killing people for fun." "Compared to you, the Beggars' Association is considered a great benefactor."
If he wanted to stage a lynching, he could just let Sister Lie do it. With her swordsmanship, it would be no problem for her to cut these beasts with a thousand cuts.
Even if you really fail, you can use the return path to recover and then continue the operation.
At this point, Russell sighed slightly: "Forget it, I'm too lazy to reason with you, and you don't deserve to listen."
As he spoke, he turned his head slightly and looked at the red-robed judge beside him.
Seeing this, Lu Zhidao nodded and uttered a word: "Behead."
As he finished speaking, an emerald green spirit spear suddenly pierced through the chest of the Emerald Level Card Creator.
Despite the farce, the trial of the Sheng family is not over.
But in the final analysis, it is impossible that everyone is bad. In such a big family as Sheng, there are always some good people with good intentions.
However, in the final analysis, they were still passively enjoying the benefits brought to them by the Sheng family, so as a price, they needed to undergo a period of labor reform, and after the labor reform, they would also be under the control of the association.
Of course, apart from the Sheng family, most of the people at the scene were actually servants.
Dealing with them is even simpler, kill those who should be killed and let go those who should be released.
It took half a day before the matter was finally over.
At this moment, the ground in the backyard was stained red with blood, but there was not a single corpse.
Russell asked Yuichiro to go directly for the cremation, saving him the trouble of figuring out how to deal with the body.
"Did I forget something?"
Soon he remembered that he seemed not to have seen the head of the Sheng family.
The huge emerald-level mental power swept through, and soon the young man discovered something unusual at the door of the study.
There is a charred corpse over there.
"Ah this."
There was no doubt that it was Ye Zhou who did it. After all, Russell's mental power caused a burning sensation just by lightly touching it.
There is no doubt that the owner of the corpse is the head of the Sheng family.
".It's a pity that I can't take revenge myself."
He sighed helplessly, then kicked the corpse into a gray mist.
On the other side, in the huge Forbidden City.
Zhu Zhongjing looked out the window absentmindedly at the sky outside which was as bright as day.
Behind him, a feminine old man kept wiping his cold sweat: "Your Majesty"
Before the old man could finish his words, Zhu Zhongjing interrupted him: "Wang Daban, you must be hiding something from me, right?"
As he spoke, he pointed outside: "Why else would Ye Diantang be so angry?"
Eunuch Wang was speechless when he heard this.
The young man in the dragon robe wanted to continue speaking, but suddenly burst out laughing: "It seems that the Ming Dynasty has come to an end."
"Come on, Wang Daban, follow me to greet the masters."
Hearing this, the old man turned pale for a moment.
At this moment, an old voice suddenly sounded in the bedroom: "Your Majesty, please don't worry about it."
As soon as the words fell, three figures, two men and one woman, appeared in the room.
Seeing this, Zhu Zhongjing smiled bitterly: "I didn't expect that all three masters would come."
After saying this, he scratched his cheek helplessly again: "Should I shout 'The sun, moon, mountains and rivers will last forever, and the Ming Dynasty will be forever stable?'"
The people who came were naturally the three master card makers from the association.
After hearing the emperor's words, they looked at each other with strange expressions.
Bai Yueming first sighed silently, and then just raised his hand slightly, causing Zhu Zhongjing's pupils to shrink.
However, the imagined death did not come, but Wang Daban beside him died silently.
Zhu Zhongjing tilted his head in confusion: "The three masters won't kill me?"
He originally thought that he was doomed to die today and had given up the idea of resisting.
But now it seems like things have taken a turn for the better?
Hearing this, Bai Yueming couldn't help but smile: "Your Majesty has nothing to do with this matter. I still have some ability to distinguish."
From Lu Zhidao's feedback, he certainly knew that Zhu Zhongjing had nothing to do with Ye Zhou's affairs, and it could even be said that he knew nothing about it.
After all, the other party had no other function except being a mascot.
Realizing that his life was not in danger, Zhu Zhongjing sat down on the bed beside him without caring about his image at all: "The three masters are not leaving yet, maybe they have other things to do?"
At this point, he thought for a moment, then clapped his hands in sudden realization: "Oh, I see. Do you want me to write a letter of abdication?"
"Okay, the question is who is it for?"
"Ye Diantang?"
Seeing him acting so carefree, Ji Weirui hurriedly stepped forward and said softly, "Your Majesty has misunderstood. We do not need an abdication edict."
"What we need is a letter of abdication."
Zhu Zhongjing was stunned for a moment, but he quickly understood what the woman meant.
He first turned his head to look at the sky outside the palace, then said with relief: "So that's how it is."
"I agreed."
As he spoke, a scroll of green and yellow silk appeared in the emperor's hand.
He casually threw it to Bai Yueming and the other two: "Just write whatever you want. I guess no one will take it seriously anyway."
To be honest, Zhu Zhongjing himself didn't know how long it had been since he issued an imperial edict. In his memory, orders from his father had not been able to get out of the palace.
However, it seemed that from that time on, the Zhu family lost the property of being easily soluble in water.
After taking the silk book, Bai Yueming and the other two fell silent for a moment.
They did not expect that things would develop so smoothly. In the minds of the three master card makers, the worst case scenario was that they would have to kill the little emperor and add the last shovel of soil to the tomb of the Zhu clan.
Fang Wenlong thought for a moment and said, "Your Majesty."
He paused, then changed his tone slightly: "Young friend Zhu's future treatment will be based on the normal diamond level of the association, okay?"
Zhu Zhongjing's eyes lit up instantly: "Then do I not have to stay here?"
"nature."
"Wuhu!"
To be honest, the emperors of the Ming Dynasty since Zhu Di were particularly interested in things other than being emperors.
Zhu Zhongjing was naturally no exception.
With a happy mood in his heart, he asked tentatively: "Then I will leave."
Hearing this, Bai Yueming and the other two nodded.
Upon seeing this, the former emperor of the Ming Dynasty instantly disappeared into the bedroom.
Outside the palace, Zhu Zhongjing took a last look at the huge palace complex behind him, without any trace of attachment in his eyes.
Although he knew that he would never be able to escape the association's surveillance, compared to his previous dark and boring days, even limited freedom was enough to excite him.
As for calling on the old members to overthrow the association and restore Zhu Ming's glory.
Stop it. It’s been so many years. There are no old followers of Zhu Ming left in this world.
What's more, wouldn't it be courting death to go against such a behemoth as the association?
Didn’t you see that the death of Wang Daban and others didn’t cause any ripples at all?
Zhu Zhongjing now just wants to experience life well.
"Farewell, cage!"
(End of this chapter)