MTL - I Transmigrated Into A Divorce And Remarried A Hunter Husband-Chapter 366 , tortured (2 more)

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  Chapter 366, torture (2 more)

  Heng Yi's appearance on the outside is completely different from the appearance in front of Han Qiao and the children. In front of his family, he is a husband and a father, and he has all the kindness he should have.

  Outside he was cold and indestructible.

  The old man drank the porridge soup in disgust.

  His hands and clothes were still stained with blood, and the person on the shelf was only a skeleton, but his heart was still beating.

  The other people were already scared to death.

   You cannot die, you cannot survive.

   They are all racking their brains to think about the little news they can know, not to live, but not to be tortured like this, and to die.

   "I, I remembered, I remembered." The man howled.

   "There are our spies in Chenzhou City, we don't even know if Wanninghou will come to rest in the village."

  They were insane, so while slaughtering the village, they raped those unmarried girls.

   There were also a few little girls under the age of ten who were tortured to death.

  How wanton yesterday, how regretful today.

  Heng Yi thought of Han Laoshi from Heng's mansion.

   Not many people know about his going out, and the route is uncertain.

   There are several roads to Sanzhou Town.

   That is to say, there are still ambushes on the other roads.

   "..."

   Others died because of him.

  At this moment, Heng Yi's heart was so heavy that he could hardly suppress it.

  He looked indifferently at the man on the shelf.

   "You are in vain."

   "Old man, thank you for your hard work."

  The old man smiled.

   These **** can't even kill themselves by biting their tongues, which shows that they are cowardly.

  Heng Yi no longer wants to hear any answers, he just doesn't want these people to live.

  Death is cheap for them.

   But not dead, sorry for those innocent people.

  When the people from the yamen came, several of them still held their breath.

   "The villain has seen Lord Hou."

  Emperor Zhaoqian's imperial edict to confer Hengyi has been spread throughout Dayong, and it even ordered that any official, royal family member must cooperate with Hengyi no matter when and where.

  The implication is that Heng Yi is walking outside, and the representative is Emperor Zhaoqian. He is Emperor Zhaoqian's eyes and his hand.

   Can perform some less important matters on behalf of the emperor.

   Regardless of whether Emperor Zhaoqian wanted to cultivate Heng Yi, or he wanted to cultivate Heng Yi instead of fighting against someone to give him such great power.

   But still let these little government officials be careful.

   After all, what do people work hard for? Not just for power and money.

   "These corpses were pulled back and hung at the gate of the city for public display."

   "Yes, my lord."

  A village just disappeared from the world.

   In a few years, these houses will decay, and fewer and fewer people will remember them.

   "Find a few Taoist priests to come and rescue them." Heng Yi said and looked at the dozen or so girls.

   "What are your plans? Do you want to stay? Or should I arrange a place for you?"

  It is difficult for a girl to have no support at home, and it is even more difficult to have no place to stay.

   "I also ask my benefactor to arrange a place to go."

   Someone has arranged a place to go, at least you don’t have to worry about your basic necessities in the future, as long as you work hard and be obedient.

   There are also a few active minds who want to move forward.

  Heng Yi just looked over indifferently, with coldness in his eyes, so he frightened them into place, not daring to move, let alone have delusional thoughts.

  Heng Yi wrote a letter asking the Yamen servant to send these girls to Chenzhou City, and Han Qiao would make proper arrangements for them.

  This village...

   "Go home and see if you have any valuables at home. You can take them away. You are not slaves when you go to Chenzhou City. You can leave at any time and go home."

Family…

  In a devastated place, how do you count as a home?

  Their relatives are gone, and their family is gone.

  The valuables at home have already been taken away, so where are the valuables?

   "Find out all the things on these animals, take them to mortgage, and then distribute the money to them equally."

   With money and backing, they can support them for a while, and when the limelight passes, they can remarry.

   Today's misfortune is not their fault, and they are also entitled to happiness.

  After making these arrangements, Heng Yi walked up to the old man and knelt down on one knee, "Master, can you please come with us?"

   "What for?" the old man raised his eyebrows and asked.

   "You are very skilled in martial arts, and I would like to invite you to accompany me, and help out if necessary." Heng Yi pursed his lips, "We want to go on a few other roads."

   "Innocent people have no power to restrain chickens, but they died tragically. Since I have received the emperor's grace, I should avenge them."

   "Old man, the younger generation was blind that day, so I offended you so much. I hope you, the prime minister, can hold a boat in your stomach. If you forgive me."

  It’s fine for him to be alone.

   Can't take Qin Song, Zhang Zhao and the others on an adventure together.

   They are all people with families. When he brings them out, he has to bring them back with their beards and tails.

  The old man is highly skilled in martial arts, with him accompanying him, it is worth ten of him.

  These few of them added up are not worth one-tenth of the old man.

   "The younger generation sits on the saddle, serves tea and pours water."

  The old man laughed out loud, "Then what are you still doing? Let's go."

  With more old men, Ma'er doesn't have to worry.

  Heng Yi really complied with that sentence, serving tea and water.

   During the break, he personally served water and tea for the old man, and handed the old man the first thing to eat, respectfully.

  The old man yelled at Heng Yi with confidence.

  They drove back for half a day and took another road.

  Heng Yi was very silent along the way, as if a fire was burning in his heart.

  Just moving forward in the dark, not fast at all.

   "Smell it?" asked the old man.

  Heng Yi shook his head.

  The old man took a deep breath, "You are still too weak."

   Then he rode his horse and galloped, "Drive."

  Heng Yi understood instantly, and only had time to tell Zhang Zhao and the others, "Come here slowly."

   Then he rode his horse to chase the old man.

  Heng Yi was really courageous, and he followed the old man without any fear or panic.

  When two people entered the den of thieves.

   Startled the people in the den of thieves, this time the leading man was not killed, but had his tendons and hamstrings broken and his jaw removed.

  Heng Yi and the old man did not kill him, but the thieves who were with him did not let him live. After all, as the leader, he knew too much.

  The old man stood in front of the man, and Heng Yi fought **** battles alone.

  The thief who wanted to kill was also caught by Heng Yi, but he killed himself by biting the poison.

   By the time Zhang Zhao and the others arrived, the fighting was coming to an end.

  Heng Yi was covered in blood, and there was a body of corpses behind him.

  Zhang Zhao and the others are responsible for the aftermath.

  The people in this village were almost wiped out, leaving no one alive.

   All grain, gold and silver were collected and placed in the yard.

   When the yamen servant came over, he looked at the corpses on the ground.

  The old man is tossing the man on the shelf.

  The man only wanted to die quickly, but the old man didn't give him a chance, and he was talking to himself while sharpening his dagger.

   "My lord, there is no one alive in the whole village."

   "The corpses of the villagers were found in the mound behind the mountain."

  These corpses were cleared up by the villagers of another village, and they were beyond recognition, but adults, children, and women were still clearly distinguished.

   "These **** don't even spare pregnant women..."

   "Whoa, whoa."

   is the weak cry of a baby.

  Heng Yi heard it, and the others naturally heard it too.

   "Master Hou, Lord Hou, there is a surviving baby."

  (end of this chapter)