Seeing that the situation began to turn around, Liu Ji began to worry. If Wu Nan escaped the robbery, Lord Tang would not be able to stop him any more. However, with the sword across his neck, he did not dare to act rashly. He only winked in the dark.

Some of the mobs who had just been silent immediately yelled, "don't believe what officials say. They are used to deceiving people. We only believe in good people..."

But this time, the effect was not as good as Liu Ji's imagination, because before he finished speaking, he was stabbed in the neck, blood splashed out and died. People around him immediately screamed in horror.

The officer looked at the panic stricken crowd with fierce eyes and said, "who else thinks life is too long?"

The blood on the ground is shocking. Even those who are not afraid of death are trembling. These officers kill people without blinking an eye. If there are 5000 more elite soldiers, it is possible to cut them like turnips.

Under the influence of the appalling pictures, the ordinary people who used to rush into the Yamen now rush out for fear that they will slow down and become ghosts under the sword.

However, in a moment, the originally congested magistrate yamen became empty, leaving only a mess.

This dramatic reversal made Liu Ji feel strange, but only five officers stunned thousands of mobs?

The sword was still on his neck. Liu Ji thought that the five officers were Wu Nan's men. When he saw the situation, he accompanied Wu Nan with a smile and said, "Mr. Wu, the Diao Min has retired, isn't it... Isn't it..."

Wu Nan disdains Liu Ji, who turns his hand to cloud and covers his hand to rain. But it's too cheap to kill him with a knife. He bows to the officer, "thank you, general. Let him go in my face."

What happened? Liu trace was suspicious, but he had to bow his head under the eaves and didn't dare to ask more.

Originally, there was a mob as a talisman, and Liu Ji was righteous and eloquent, but now there is no mob left, and there are five yamas, which is not good for him.

Liu Ji was very good at judging the situation. He knew that if he didn't agree, his life might be here. After he got his freedom, he quickly complimented Wu Nan and said, "Lord Wu is really good at controlling violence. Such a sensational chaotic scene was actually controlled by Lord Wu. I admire him."

Wu Nan took a look at Liu Ji's fickle face and said, "the mob attacked the Yamen. There must be someone behind such a large-scale organized rebellion. I also asked Mr. Liu to go back and report to Mr. Tang. I will report this incident according to the facts after I check it out."

Liu Ji's left eye beat a few times unconsciously, with a smile on his face that was ugly. "Yes, what Lord Wu said is, I'll go back and report to Lord Tang. Now, Lord Tang is discussing with you urgently. If he knows that the mob has retreated, he will be overjoyed."

Liu Ji was dazzled by the bloody air. Without waiting for Wu nan to say anything more, he ran out in a hurry, for fear that he would slow down and make the five shuras angry and stab himself.

Life matters. Liu Ji is in a hurry. When he is about to leave, he is upset by the mob, and the table is on the ground. He shows his teeth in pain. As long as he frowns, countless people will come up to comfort him. Seeing that no one can take care of him, he has to run away from the magistrate's office.

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