Chapter 335 Retribution Has Arrived
Ignoring the jumping clown, Xu Yichen captured him with a sword, waiting for the other party's answer.
"Have you hurt others?" Donald seemed to be caught in the memory: "When I was twelve years old, I broke a vase at home and framed it against a maid, and she was hanged by my father later."
The faces of the priests around were a bit ugly. In fact, everyone knew that this kind of thing happened often, but no one would really overthrow a deep-rooted noble family for the death of a commoner girl.
Because the consequences of doing so may cause tens of thousands of people to be displaced, not to mention, they can pretend not to know that Chaos, the Witch King, the Greenskins, the ancient Roman Empire, etc., this world is on the verge of extinction. Even the gods are in danger of falling!
Who has time to worry about such things?
"When I was fourteen, I fell in love with the tailor's daughter. In order to get her, I had someone secretly sell her parents' property. Later, I sold their family to the arena." Donald showed a distorted smile: " That girl is not a virgin."
"These are trivial things to you, right?" The witcher whispered in Donald's ear with a voice like a poisonous snake: "Come on, tell me, what kind of filth is hidden in your heart?" Behavior, let you wake up every night, panic all day long!"
Xu Yichen had seen a lot of how local chieftains disregarded human lives in the South Asian continent and the Middle East war zone. He firmly believed that these nobles who were still in the Middle Ages would only become darker.
In this world with extraordinary power, every person with firm belief in his heart will surely embark on the road of extraordinary!
Most mortals are trapped by life and lost this opportunity, but these nobles who live a carefree life are definitely not among them. Their weak will and pleasure-seeking soul are disgusting.
There was a trace of struggle on Donald Tabrantan's face, as if he wanted to wake up from the endless nightmare. He looked at his aunt with blurred eyes, and subconsciously wanted to ask the authoritative person in his heart for help.
But Pastor Richard's broad body stood between Pastor Shangjin and the witcher: "Why don't you let him continue talking, maybe our attitude towards these nobles was too gentle in the past!"
Pastor Richard, who stood on the moral high ground, left Sharella speechless, and she had already begun to consider a plan to stop losses.
In the end, a fragile will can't resist the devil hunter's demonic suffocation torture method. In terms of how to quickly destroy a person's psychological defense, what Xu Yichen has mastered is more than a thousand years ahead of the world.
"I!...I once thought about killing my father with my own hands!" Donald was crying, as if he had fallen into the deepest nightmare, but with a hint of excitement: "But I never did it , until one day, I got a precious chronic poison, which needs to be taken continuously for a whole year, and then I need to wait for a whole year before the poisoned person will die of organ failure!"
"Shut up!" Pastor Shang Jin's face turned pale, and she immediately realized what her nephew had done.
Without waiting for the clergymen who were watching to feel that your circle was really chaotic, the witcher started his own interrogation again: "Tell me, how many innocent lives have died because of you?"
"I don't know!" Donald's face was flushed due to lack of oxygen: "I didn't count! The people below are helping me..."
Xu Yichen slowly retracted his palm strength, Donald's fragile cervical spine issued a warning before breaking!
If he hadn't added the free attribute provided by the [not so incomplete pendant] to the strength attribute, he might not be able to do so with ease.
"About one or two hundred people!" Donald Taibrantan screamed and wailed, revealing a number that shocked everyone present.
Even Pastor Shang Jin and Sharila, who is also of Tyrantan's blood, frowned, and her pale face almost became transparent. She didn't expect this nephew she was optimistic about, to be so unbearable in private!
"Tell me, what gave you the courage to frame a witcher as colluding with Chaos?" Xu Yichen finally asked the last question.
This time, not only Pastor Richard raised his ears, but even Pastor Shang Jin wanted to know who ordered her nephew to have the courage to get involved in this matter.
Xu Yichen, who removed the Yakshi seal behind his back, looked at Donald whose eyes gradually became clearer, his face changed from red to yellow, and finally became white like a Sichuan opera mask.
"Help me, aunt! I really just want to curry favor with you, so I want to help you force this witcher to give up this piece of equipment!" Donald did his tricks repeatedly, and shouted loudly in front of everyone: "Before What the hell he did! I didn't do anything!"
Without waiting for Pastor Jin to speak again, Xu Yichen nodded in satisfaction. When you have a pig teammate, you can't win no matter what.
"It's enough, it's enough, my friend." The witcher exerted a slight force on his hand, making it impossible for Donald to continue speaking: "As for whether you have done what you said or not, tell the dead souls who are dying .”
"Today!" Xu Yichen raised his voice: "I declare that your retribution has arrived!"
"Crack!" The crisp sound of bone breaking made the square quiet, and before everyone could react, the witcher neatly wrung Donald's neck with both hands.
Originally, his hand holding Donald's neck could directly crush the other's throat, but Xu Yichen never left any trouble behind.
With both hands exerting force at the same time, Donald Tabrantan's pampered and fragile neck, like a toy, was easily twisted 180 degrees by the witcher.
The long tongue protruded a long section under the pressure, almost filling the entire mouth, and the astonished expression could still be vaguely seen on the face of the young nobleman.
His eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that he died like this.
But he did die, very thoroughly.
The witcher threw Donald's body at Sharella's feet like trash: "I think the noble council should seriously consider the agreement with you."
"The witcher apprentice, Xu Yichen, he will do what he says, and he will never break his promise." There was a suffocating aura in the black eyes of the Siris: "This is just the beginning."
Pastor Richard opened his mouth, but didn't say a word for a long time. After all, he underestimated this Sirisian.
Pastor Sharilla waved her hand expressionlessly: "Kill him!"
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