Chapter 173: Xiaocheng Chaos (13th) [Please ask for monthly votes]
"Haha, you said it was a coincidence-" Qi Shan''s expression suddenly changed, his eyes were fierce, as if he was about to tear the county magistrate, and his voice trembled, "It was just that after this time, the weakest one of the three tribes of the Ten Wu tribes, I don''t know where to get the opportunity. With the mysterious and bizarre military formation tricks, he swallowed the other two tribes one after another, integrating Ten Wu tribes in one fell swoop!"
He half-squatted down and strangled the county magistrate''s neck.
"You dare to say that was an accident!"
In the past eight years, Qishan relied on the military formation that he obtained secretly and spies from Shiwu to review the military formation countless times.
This formation is really mysterious and wonderful, occasionally falling from hooks and facing each other, perfectly integrating the "strange and righteous way" in military tactics into the military formation. As the art of war says, "Anyone who fights is in harmony and wins with wonders", "Those who are good at making strange things are infinite as heaven and earth, and are endless as rivers and seas."
The county magistrate did not dare to look directly into Qishan''s eyes for a moment.
"I came from a stern family, and I was wrong to help my tribe? I also want to be loyal to Xin Kingdom, but the king of Xin Kingdom is stupid. Others despise my background and treat me like a foreigner. I have never truly accepted it. Why should I work hard for Xin Kingdom?"
"But you were trapped in the border town for a long time and used up all your money. You could only live in a broken house with wind and rain. He ignored the danger and delayed treatment for you and asked a doctor in the middle of the night. That''s how you treat your life-saving benefactor?"
Fingers tighten slightly.
This county magistrate, from the beginning, used all means to help him achieve his goal.
Why doesn’t this beast die of illness?
As the strength on the hands increased, the county magistrate''s breathing became more and more difficult, and the "whimpering" sound continued to overflow from the tip of his mouth and nose. He twisted and struggled, but his hands were bound by the black and white literary spirit and could not move. As the breath in the chest became thinner, the face that seemed justice-like, national-character face was filled with redness, and the terrifying blue veins burst out, the facial muscles twitched and lost control, and were ferocious and distorted.
In the pain, a strange feeling of pleasure arose in his heart - no matter what, he lived for eight more years, so he would not lose!
Seeing that the county magistrate''s eyes were congested, he rolled his eyes and half-spouted his tongue, and was about to die. Qi Shan sneered and let go of his hand that was choking his neck.
County Magistrate: "Hahuhahahu-"
Regaining freedom, countless fresh air rushed towards him. He opened his mouth wide and breathed greedily, not knowing that the air he had been accustomed to was so wonderful.
As soon as he crawled back from the line of death, the hand once again grabbed his neck, forcing him to look up at Qi Shan''s face. The county magistrate''s body uncontrollably recalls the previous scene of dying.
He clenched his teeth that were trembling with fear.
"Tan Lezheng, why don''t you give me one?"
This guy is going to kill him after he tortures enough?
"Why should I give it to you?"
Qishan''s answer was righteous.
County magistrate: “…”
Thinking of Qishan''s hatred and thinking about this person''s ruthlessness, he could completely imagine that his end would be worse than death.
"The expression is good." Qi Shan said. He did not let go of every trace of fear on the county magistrate''s face, his eyes were filled with hunters'' appreciation of the desperate prey and the pleasure they struggled dyingly.
After saying that, his hand slowly exerted force again.
He wanted the county magistrate to carefully sense the increase in force every inch and clearly sense the approaching of death''s footsteps. He suffocated again, and was pulled back when he was about to die. The county magistrate lay on the ground and coughed constantly, his blood-filled eyes almost red.
He endured the severe pain in his throat.
"Qi Yuanliang will never be as crazy as you-"
Qi Shan asked back: "What''s the matter?"
The county magistrate choked when he heard this.
Then what?
Since Qi Shan inherited the name "Ji Shan", so that this person can continue to exist in the world, should he follow his words, deeds, and character?
Otherwise, what is ruined is the reputation of "praying for good"? Just thinking about this makes me laugh—
Even if you walk in the world with the identity of an old friend, you are only wearing the vest of "Qi Yuanliang" rather than the real "Qi Yu".
Record the things he has done over the years, and has done a lot of things he has done to be a human being. Otherwise, his enemies would not be spread all over the northwest countries and became infamous.
"Evil people will be beaten by evil people." Qi Shan approached the county magistrate''s ears, and his pretentious tone made people feel goosebumps and raised their feet. "Especially, if you are ungrateful, if I really have ''kindness'', I will chop it up and throw it out and feed it to the dog and don''t feed you! The dog still knows how to shake its tail when it gets the benefits. What about you? You are worse than a dog!"
The only stain on "Qiyi" in this life is to save the scum in front of you!
"If Yuanliang knew that he had saved a ungrateful wolf, or a wolf-like ambition, and was coveting his homeland that he loved, would he have looked at you more back then?"
Pray for goodness not only hates the county magistrate, but also hates himself. If I had not chosen to attend the funeral and had not allowed "Jiliang" to go alone, "Jiliang" might not have passed by that city, nor would I have met Yan Cheng with a ulterior motive. Or—
It would be better if the person who died back then was himself.
The county magistrate was so angry that he was scolded that he was trembling, his face twitched uncontrollably, and he struggled to approach Qi Shan to question him.
"Yes, I''m just ''planned for a long time''! I''m a beast, I''m kind and revenge, I''m jealous, I''m ambition! But I have a choice? I left him a way of life, and he gave you the way of life, and I''m also blamed me? At that time, you were the only ones in the formation, who knows what''s going on?"
How is the truth not just because he opens his mouth?
"You said he gave you the chance to escape. Who do you think will believe it? What is the comparison between you and Qi Yuanliang? How can you compare to your poor life? How can you compare to others with one hundred percent?"
The county magistrate forgot about the threat of death for a moment.
Every sentence is heart-wrenching and pressing every step.
"You said there is no more Tan Lezheng in the world? Hahaha, it sounds so nice. Could it be that you killed your friend first and occupied his identity later? Otherwise, you, a son of a straw shoemaker, a lowly thing from a lowly background, would you still want to become famous and climb up? Bah! Are you worthy of the lowly thing?"
Before Qi Shan could do anything, the county magistrate''s head was already trampled by Chen Tang. Her face turned pale and she wished she could stomp her head.
The county magistrate vomited a mouthful of blood.
The sound seemed to be broken into the pocket and the wind poured in, and it was vague. He still said, "What''s the difference between you and me?"
Chen Tang glanced at Qi Shan, who looked pale.
"Kill this thing..."
Qi Shan''s hands hanging in his sleeves were shaking like sieve. He closed his eyes and sneered: "Chen Youli, don''t you think he is right? I am indeed the one who can do such a thing..."
Chen Tang asked back: "What''s the matter with me?"
Qi Shan''s brows jumped: "Use words elegantly!"
"Okay, I''m elegant." Chen Tang''s feet gradually became heavier, and the county magistrate felt that his brain was about to crack. "Does Yuan Liang know that ''the suspicion of guilt will never be gone''?"
The criminal facts are unclear and the evidence is insufficient. Criminal responsibility should not be pursued, nor prosecution should be filed. Those accusations against Qishan were all fabricated and suspicious of the old man, the county magistrate, because this was considered guilty of Qishan and was somewhat sick.
Qi Shan: “…”
He glanced at the half-dead county magistrate and closed his eyes.
"Kill it, look annoying."
I wanted to disgust people, but I didn’t expect to be disgusted.
Chen Tang said oh and stomped his feet.
The skull under the foot was cracked, the mouth and nose were bleeding, and the eyeballs were like fish bubbles and finally crushed into a pool of rotten meat.
(This chapter ends)