Nongxu felt a little frightened and said, "The subordinates dare not dare, but I don't know why the general wants to take his life. He could take his life ten years ago, so why keep him until now."
"How easy it is to take his life, but it wouldn't be too cheap for him. He was supposed to take a good look at his demon when he was alive, and see how stupid and vicious his rotten heart was. Don’t you think it’s more Is it more interesting?" Kong Jing's dark red hair concealed those black eyes, it seemed that there was a haze on the cloth.
Nongxu wanted to say anything, but he couldn't make General Kongjing follow his own intentions. A trace of sorrow passed between his expressions, and said: "Subordinates understand, as long as this person can pay for his life, the subordinates' hatred will be counted. Reported."
Kong Jing's expression became cold, and said: "This is the sin he planted himself. I just asked him to pay it back, and I doubled it back. It's a pity that the stupid City Lord didn't know why in the end?"
"How many people he has killed, how many sins he has committed, how can he remember? I only hate that I didn't get rid of him personally, otherwise how to report my bereaved revenge." There are so many hard and cold appearances at the moment. It's a bit sad.
Kong Jing grinned and said: "Now I will go to the Yuehua Pavilion to meet this so-called city lord, you go and do things!"
The farmer took the order and left the general's mansion, and Kong Jing put on his sword, put on his military uniform, and walked out of the mansion towards the city lord's sleeping hall, Yuehua Pavilion.
The door of Yuehua Pavilion was heavily closed, and four guards guarded it outside the pavilion. Kong Jing walked to the pavilion with his sword, and after the two guards saluted, he opened the pavilion door.
When the heavy pavilion door was pushed open, there was a harsh sound. The light in the pavilion was dim, and a cold wind blew out. Kong Jing walked in, and the door behind him closed again. The light in the pavilion was faint, and the cold feeling made people feel chilling and timid. However, Kong Jing did not change his face and walked directly to the back room of the pavilion.
In the back room is the place where the city lord reviews the memorials. Usually, people come to clean it every day, but now it seems chaotic and smelly.
All books and memorials are scattered all over the place. With the sound of footsteps coming from outside, the awakened person in the room made a "hmmmm" sound, as if his mouth was gagged and couldn't speak.
Kong Jing walked out of the study and followed his gaze to see a man in his fifties who was tied to an iron frame, his hands and feet were chained, his mouth was stretched by white silk, and a pair of hatred His eyes were full of hostility. When he saw Kong Jing appearing in front of him, his anger suddenly rushed up. He struggled desperately, trying to break free from the shackles of the chains, but it was a futile effort no matter what.
And this person is using phantom technique to incarnate the appearance of Chengdu Jucheng Lord Chao Ya.
Kong Jing tore off the white silk. Chao Ya, who immediately recovered his speech, panted heavily, and said angrily at Kong Jing: "You... how dare you do this to the owner, do you really want to rebel?"
Kong Jing smiled coldly, appearing extremely disdainful, "Are you? You a fake city lord, what would you tell Ben to do to you? Chao Ya, Ben Jiang never thought that you would betray me, it seems You really think you have lived too long."