Chapter 547 Revenge for the Father
Xiao Zeyu also knew that the big killer was a secret and it was impossible for the soldiers to know, just like when he and Su Qing made mortars, they were very careful not to let anyone know the production process.

Since these soldiers didn't know the details, Xiao Zeyu kept his promise and let them go. Some wanted to stay in Xiao's army as soldiers, but considering the danger of doing so, Xiao Zeyu refused. The family's army should cooperate with the outside, and the city of Naluo is in danger.

He gave each of these soldiers a tael of silver as travel expenses, and the other gave ten dry rations. He confiscated their weapons and only left them a dagger for self-defense. These surrendered soldiers left with gratitude.

As for how many of these people were disarmed and returned to the fields, it is unknown. Maybe they surrendered just to survive, and they would return to the Wanjia Army after leaving Los Angeles.

But the chance can only be given once, if they meet again on the battlefield next time, it will be their death.

After sending away the surrendered soldiers, Zhang Jinglin led the soldiers and the common people who came to help to consolidate the city. Xiao Zeyu and Su Qing ordered people to take Wan Qingzhi to the central army account. It was time to settle accounts with the Wan family.

Wan Qingzhi was escorted into the tent of the Chinese army with his armor removed and his hair disheveled. The guards were all old people from the Xiao family army. They hated Wan's family to the core, so they pushed him hard, pushing his injured shoulders hard. Zhi Pain's face turned pale, he gritted his teeth and endured it, cold sweat dripped down his forehead, and the corners of his eyes were almost cracked.

Entering the tent of the Chinese army, I saw Xiao Zeyu sitting on a Chinese army chair covered with tiger skin. He was wearing a battle robe, his eyes were piercing, and his face looked down majestically, like an overlord looking at his prisoners.

Wan Qingzhi gritted his teeth in hatred and cursed:
"Children of the Xiao family, give grandpa a good time, don't act like a villain."

Xiao Zeyu sneered, how could it be possible to fulfill your wish?With a deep voice, as cold as the howling wind, he said to Wan Qingzhi word by word:

"Others can, but you can't, blood debts are paid in blood, everything you Wanjia did to my father that day, you will have to taste it again today."

"Let's try peeling the skin and grilling tendons first!"

Xiao Zeyu recalled the cruel scene that his adoptive father had said. His father was brutally tortured by them cutting off the tendons of his arms and legs.

Today he can finally avenge his father, which is also his long-cherished wish.

"Dare you?"

When Wan Qingzhi heard that Xiao Zeyu was going to skin him alive, he could no longer pretend to be calm and his voice was broken. He barked his teeth and claws and shouted at Xiao Zeyu, thinking that this would scare him.

"Drag down."

Xiao Zeyu's eyes were as cold as ice, revealing a bit of cruelty, murderous and heart-wrenching, he wanted Wan Yulin to bear this heart-pounding pain, and let him know that there is a word of retribution in this world.

"Dare? Dare?"

Wan Qingzhi was dragged out of the big tent by two guards. Wan Qingzhi's eyes were full of horror. This used to be a punishment he liked very much. It was his pleasure. Watching those who offended him being tortured listen. Their screams, how happy they were back then, and how terrified they are now. He only likes to abuse others, but he doesn't want to suffer that kind of inhuman torture himself.

Xiao Zeyu watched Wan Qingzhi being dragged out expressionlessly, his heart was cultivated as hard as steel, he heard his father was brutally tortured by Wan's family before, he frantically beat stones with a whip for a whole night, his hatred rolled like magma The meaning didn't disappear even for a minute.

So now he looked at Wan Qingzhi's fear as if he saw his father's helplessness back then, his hateful eyes were red, and he clenched his fists tightly.

Wan Shengchang and the dead dog emperor were the ones he wanted to kill the most and deserved to kill. It would be cheaper for them to die, so let their descendants pay the bills on their behalf.

Wan Qingzhi's screams came from outside the big tent. It didn't sound like a human being, it seemed like a wolf howling. He was still yelling at the beginning, and then begged for mercy. He completely lost the previous arrogance and arrogance. .

Xiao Zeyu then ordered the soldiers to pick out his tendons and then dragged him out to quarter his body, just like Wanjia did to his father.

Su Qing saw Xiao Zeyu clenched his fists and his body was trembling slightly, his tiger eyes were red and red, and his eyes were full of hatred and longing for his father. She put her hand on Xiao Zeyu's and called his name in a soft voice:

"aquatic."

"I am fine."

Xiao Zeyu held Su Qing's hand with his backhand, put it on his lips, and kissed it lightly. The overwhelming hatred in his eyes disappeared and replaced him with tenderness. He looked at Su Qing with piercing eyes and said:

"Don't worry, I've got revenge, and I'm happy."

"Just be happy, and send someone eight hundred miles back to Mocheng urgently. I suspect it's Qin Tie."

Seeing that Xiao Zeyu had come out of the painful memory, Su Qing told him her thoughts.

"Could it be him?"

Xiao Zeyu was a little hesitant. He and Qing'er were Qin Tie's saviors. They helped him avenge him, gave him official positions, houses, maidservants, family servants, and even arranged a team of Xiao family troops to protect him. He could betray him like this. Really doubt humanity.

"People are so close to each other that they don't betray because they don't have enough interests. When the interests are enough, it's a matter of course to betray."

Su Qing saw it thoroughly, and didn't think that Qin Tie would not betray because of gratitude.

"That's right, I'll order people to go back to Mo City."

Xiao Zeyu nodded. Although he didn't want Qin Tie to betray him, he also understood that Su Qing's words were correct, just like Qiu Yongkang, his childhood friend, but so what?When it's time to betray, it's more thorough than anyone betrays.

"Do you think it might be Yongkang?"

Xiao Zeyu hesitated and asked Su Qing, although Qiu Yongkang had never seen the production process of mortars, but he was very smart, maybe he could also develop mortars.

"He is dead."

Su Qing lightly told Xiao Zeyu that she had never told him, just because she was afraid that he would be sad.

"died?"

After hearing this, Xiao Zeyu fell silent. The friendship of nearly 20 years just disappeared.

"Yes, he has nothing to worry about, let's find out who sent the mortar to the imperial court first!"

Su Qing didn't intend to talk about Qiu Yongkang anymore and changed the topic.

"it is good."

Xiao Zeyu nodded, immediately wrote an urgent letter from Babaili, sealed it with a lead seal, and sent two people to Mocheng to deliver the letter.

Outside the door, Wan Qingzhi had already suffered the punishment of skinning, how could he still look like a high-spirited eldest prince?He was dragged into the big tent like a mangy dog. He had no strength to get up, so he just lay on the ground with limp limbs. At this moment, he didn't dare to shout anymore. He looked at Xiao Zeyu begging for mercy with humble eyes, and his voice Weakness:

"Give me a good time, please!"

"You can die as quickly as you want, but you have to answer me a question, who handed over the big murder weapon to the imperial court?"

(End of this chapter)

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