Chapter 746 2.182 Killing Your Nine Clans

"It's unreasonable!" Hong Yaowei panted heavily, blushing and cursing angrily.

At this moment, someone used a wooden stick to lift his two arms in reverse, and was pressed and beaten by several young men in black. His back was bruised from the sticks at this time, and he was in pain and itching, anxious and angry.

"You, who are you?" Hong Yaowei shouted angrily, only to feel that the person coming was fierce and very arrogant.

He didn't want to admit defeat so quickly, but it's a pity that he is small and weak, and he has to bow his head under the eaves!

Hong Yaowei, together with seven other commissioners, were beaten with sticks until they were forced to kneel on the ground. No matter how they yelled, the blow of sticks intersected, and their arrogance was weakened by a few points.

The crowd parted slightly to the two sides, leaving a passage for the prince to pass by.

Prince Mo stretched out his hand coldly to accept the agreement presented respectfully by the old grandson, glanced at it briefly, then threw it heavily on Hong Yaowei's face, and said with a sneer, "Within ten days, if you want to Seeing this piece of farmland, it can produce remarkable results. Otherwise, it is useless for you to keep it! Not only will you die! You will also be punished and other nine clans, you will be punished, and you are the crime of deceiving the king!"

"Let Guhao do it for himself!" Mo Lian narrowed her phoenix eyes, left a word coldly, turned around and raised her hand gently.

The young people in the Dark Night Pavilion bowed down respectfully and obeyed orders.

"Look at them! Today is within the ten-day deadline! Who dares to instigate a rebellion, kill them." Prince Mo glanced back coldly, and in an instant, everyone in the entire farmyard held their breath. Say one more word.

Lin Yongyi lowered his head slightly, bowed his hands in salute, and did not dare to raise his head.

Prince Mo's eyes turned coldly to City Lord Lin, and said lightly, "Come here."

"Yes." Lin Yongyi's heart skipped a beat, he still hung his head, moved quickly, and followed Prince Mo's pace.

Seeing the scary man leave, Hong Yaowei was about to open his mouth to shout angrily, but a commissioner beside him took a step ahead of him, and couldn't help cursing, "What are you doing? You people? How dare you do this to us! How dare you use this kind of The method forces us to study the planting of yellow stalks, and we will not yield..."

A silver light flashed across the man's neck, and in the next second, a round head fell off the guy's neck, rolled the dirt on the ground, and landed at Hong Yaowei's feet.

"Ah!" Hong Yaowei limp on the ground in seconds, shouted in a hoarse voice, kicked his legs, and kept moving his buttocks backwards.

Xiao Ye raised his hand, stopped the young man who started, and said in a cold voice, "His Highness has ordered that anyone who disagrees will be executed together. There will be no mercy!"

Hong Yaowei and the remaining six commissioners behaved now, shaking their bodies like quails, shrank to one place, and looked at the dozen or so young people in the Dark Night Pavilion with panicked expressions.

On the other side, when they went to the study of the City Lord's Mansion, Mo Lian sat down in the upper seat without saying a word, Hui Feng put his hands behind his back, and stood upright behind the prince.

Lin Yongyi hurriedly knelt down in front of the desk, buried his head, and smiled wryly in his heart.

Poor him, a man in his forties, was so intimidated in front of a young man in his early twenties that he didn't dare to breathe.

It can be seen that the prince is so powerful that he dare not look directly at him.

"Hand over your City Master Order." Mo Lian said coldly.