Xu Shiyang looked up and down with cold eyes.

He was very thin and not tall. As soon as Xie Bao, who was holding his neck, he had to put his toes on his toes to deal with it. He was almost lifted off the ground. This small body, Xu Shiyang would probably kill half his life with just one kick.

He looked like he was wearing a long, washed white robe and a square scarf on his head. He seemed to be dressed as a scribe. It was probably someone from a group of documents, or something?

Like all the guys who claim to be educated now, this person is very stubborn. If Xu Shiyang cannot answer a few questions asked, he will directly use words like "at least you don't need to eat people".

“How many people are there?”

"No less than three thousand!"

“How many people starve to death every day?”

"At least the body will not be eaten!"

Look, do it again.

This conversation made Xu Shiyang very angry.

In fact, what this person said is not wrong. There are very few (not none) situations in Jiangnan where people cannibalize people, and refugees still have some hope of survival, even if this hope is actually very slim.

However, if any crime can be evaded by the lowest bottom line of "at least not to eat people", how sick is this society?

"So that's it. If I kill you now, I can guarantee that no one will eat you." Xu Shiyang said coldly: "Isn't that fair?"

"Hmph! Stubborn!" The man was still stubborn, but his body was trembling with honesty.

"Young master, can you let him go?" Another voice inserted into his words.

Xu Shiyang turned around and saw a short man wearing a silk shirt and as round as a big landlord in a big movie standing among several thugs, smiling at him:

"My servant is new to me and I don't understand the rules. If you annoy the young master, I'll punish you here? I just hope the young master will spare his life."

"Your servant? Is this city owned by your family?"

"I dare not, I dare not... I just help the adults in the court take care of their business and make some money in life."

"Life?" Xu Shiyang looked up and down at his ball-like figure and said coldly: "Your mouth is big enough."

"Young Master is here to buy a few servants?" After hearing this, the fat man was not annoyed, but just asked with a smile: "Whether it is a man working in the farm or a servant who swept the house, there is no problem here. Just give the stinky rice to support it. It is only 500 yuan to buy one."

"It doesn't matter if I don't like it. I have a skinny horse, but my value is higher, and I have five or ten ten...

The ball talked endlessly about his "products", but was so vigilant that he dared not approach Xu Shiyang.

It seems that this guy is also instinctively feeling the danger.

"Have you signed a contract with you for sale?" Xu Shiyang interrupted his introduction and pointed out the essence of the problem.

The smile on the fat man's face disappeared. He tucked his eyes and said in a bad tone: "What does it have to do with you if there is a contract for sale? Master? If you want to buy it, I welcome it with both hands. If you don't want to buy it, I will give you a girl. You go home and hug it and sleep with me. How about it?"

"Then I will pretend you are gone." Xu Shiyang ignored the threat of the ball and said as if he was talking to himself: "As I said just now, the one who feeds these people is the big family in Lin'an, not you."

"But their money for selling is all in your hands, and they can only get one meal of rotten rice?"

As he was talking, Xu Shiyang grinned and smiled at the ball:

"Hey, there's no business."

"Brother, are you here to grab the business?" The ball said gritting his teeth: "Do you know which adult I am doing?"

"I have no intention of doing this business of severing children and grandchildren." Xu Shiyang slowly pulled out the tiger slashing at the fat man and smiled at the fat man: "But I don't plan to let you continue."

In the market, more than thirty thugs with flesh-covered faces surrounded them with grin and grinned, forming a small encirclement for Xu Shiyang and the other two.

"You are looking for death! I am working for Gao Qiu and Taiwei Gao!" The ball shouted: "Can you afford to offend Taiwei Gao?"

Xie Bao turned a deaf ear to this. He gently patted the man's face at the beginning with the knife face and asked Xu Shiyang: "Commander, should you kill this first?"

"Save this for now."

Xie Bao obediently threw the thin man who was shaking like a sieve to the side, and even reminded him with a thoughtful word: "I don't want to hold my head and lie down, don't move around."

After saying that, Xie Bao stood beside Xu Shiyang and protected the flank with another striker. The three of them formed a small triangular offensive formation.

"Gaoqi, right? I think this name is very annoying. Today I have to mess with him!" Xu Shiyang said with a grim smile: "I heard that the Japanese swords must be fed with human blood. I have not sent it to Lishi after I got the sword. I just happened to try it with you, Gaoqi's dog!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Xu Shiyang suddenly rushed out with a whistle. The fat man, who was like a ball, wanted to say a few words in the scene. The sharp Japanese knife had already cut it down diagonally!

"Ah!" the fat man screamed like a groundhog, his body shortened, and he rolled to the side.

A thug next to the ball hurriedly blocked the whistle stick. With a click, the whistle stick and the thug's left wrist were cut off!

"ah!!!"

A shrill scream rang out, but only half a sound was heard. Xu Shiyang once again raised his sword and cut off the remaining half of the screams and the thug's head.

The sharp Japanese sword is of no use to deal with the Tartars who like to wear heavy armor, but it is extremely easy to deal with these thugs who only wear civilian clothes.

Every time Xu Shiyang attacks, he can always split his opponent's limbs and sticks. No one is his thug. He cooperates with the two picks, like three tigers rushing into the flock of sheep, causing bloody storms.

About two minutes later, a mentally broken thug screamed: "Escape quickly!"

The remaining thugs quickly dispersed, leaving only the ball that was too fat to run, the thin guy who was obediently crawling on the ground, and a circle of curious onlookers.

Well, there are still dead bodies on the ground.

The one-sided massacre is over, and the thugs are killed 7 and 5 are injured!

"Murder!!!"

The battle was over, and the onlookers reacted and turned around and fled in panic. However, the refugees who sold themselves did not react much to the battle that had just ended here.

The market is not a good place, and it is normal to die here - green thugs often die because of robbing business, and refugees die even more common. It is really no wonder.

Xu Shiyang glanced at these numb people and shook his head helplessly.

He gently shook off the blood from the Japanese sword, turned to ask the two candidates beside him: "Is it okay?"

"It's okay, sir."

"If I had known that the adults would come out and kill people, it would be better to call a few more brothers." Xie Bao said with some dissatisfaction: "The adults are the backbone of the whole family. If something happened to the adults here, what can many people in our family do in the future?"

"Oh, this time I really didn't want to kill people. What can I do if they have to seek death?"

Xu Shiyang made a quibble and then happily admitted his mistake:

"Okay, okay, this time I was impulsive. Next time I won't take risks. If I kill someone, I will definitely bring all my strength to the fullest."
Chapter completed!