The Liu Family Manor, which is solemn and majestic on weekdays, has been completely opened today. The Anle people wearing various patches of cloth clothes squeezed in from the narrow suspension bridge like migrating lemmings, and then they catch whatever they want like workers' ants.

Next to the door, several Liu family men who were not bombed didn't understand what was going on! They were swaying there and waving their swords and slashing a rash tenant farmer. But Xiao Wuzi grabbed a brick and slashed the forehead of the servant in front.

He staggered on the ground with his forehead covered with blood, and the Liu family members shouted in a panic. Another man with a sloppy appearance and a hunched back came over with a stone worth more than ten kilograms. He held the stone high, while the man was still screaming in a crying voice.

"Liu Zhu, this stone is for revenge for my wife! You, a killer, forced a rent-and-death person to arrest people, drove my wife alive into the ice hole, and couldn't even find her body! Go and die!"

Click~

When the Chinese peasants were meek, they were like old oxes, working hard and obedient, but once they were forced to become impatient and mob, they were more destructive than anything else. They were smashed down with a stone. Most of the heads of the servants who were squatting on the ground were broken, red, white, and bloody, and the remaining servants were stunned.

With the name of the Liu family, when they came to the village, they would yell at ease, take whatever they wanted, and even bully a big girl and a little wife. The village chief had to nod and bow to see him off. This was the first time that he had been hit by a tenant. They looked at the terrifying and ferocious corpse on the ground in disbelief and raised their heads.

The next second, they were all trembling. The familiar mud legs were still there in their eyes, but the eyes that were once fearful and cowardly were gone, and instead they were pairs of pupils filled with resentment and blood-red blood-red.

"Kill the dog!"

I don’t know who roared angrily, and looked at the hoe and rod raised high, the servants turned around and ran away.

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I was really scared of poverty. The tenant farmers who rushed into the manor grabbed whatever they caught, robbed the axes in the woodshed, and robbed the iron hoes and shovels hanging on the wall. There was also a guy who was quite Wang Houzhi, holding a urine jar with exquisite patterns that was burned with exquisite patterns and refused to let go. Fortunately, there was a leading party who stepped on the plate before. After rushing into the manor for more than ten minutes, these poor tenant farmers finally found the Liu family's granary.

With a bang, the granary door was kicked open. Looking at the full warehouse of wheat, corn, and flour, these tenants were completely crazy. They rushed in like hungry tigers, carrying the food piles full of food, and rushing out with their faces red.

The lost food was spread all over the ground, and a crazy old woman was squirting the remaining food at the edge of the warehouse, while crying and screaming.

"The Liu family who killed Qiandao! You can't finish eating so much food, you throw it there and rotten it. You want to steal the last bite of food from our family. Poor our son, who is seriously ill and wants to eat a bite of hot porridge before he dies. I can't even find a grain of millet, the old woman! You kill Qiandao!"

While the tenants were busy moving and rushing for food, Liu Zhuzi finally found his target, the Liu family dungeon!

In all dynasties, the darker than the prisons of the government were the private prisons of these local tyrants and evil gentry. Even the prison of Jinyiwei had to abide by some concerns. Wei Zhongxian, who was powerful in the world, had to put steel nails on the back of their heads and pretended to be punished and died of illness. However, there were no rules in the private prisons of local tyrants. The distorted domestic servants tortured the poor people who could not afford to pay the rent without any scruples.

The so-called dungeon is a cellar, killing the two servants in the guards. As soon as the cellar door was opened, a stream of feces and corpse smells, and all kinds of strange smells were already coming to his face, making Liu Zhuzi stagger. However, he was anxious and covered his nose, and he got into the cellar again.

There were torches under the cellar, but this only showed the gloomy horror here. On the corner of the wall, hungry and thin people were piled up there layer by layer. Some people were still a little breath, waiting to die dying, while others didn't know how long they had died and had dried up into mummies.

As soon as Liu Zhuzi entered, several tenant farmers who could still run away were already running out frantically, and one of them staggered and tripped step by step between the legs on the ground that were about the same thickness as the pilaf pole. After getting into it, Liu Zhuzi was anxious and pulled each other one by one.

"Damn it! Damn it! My pillar! I'm back!"

"Be..., the head of the family!"

Fortunately, Liu Zhuzi was quite lucky. Just as he was rummaging through the crowd one by one, a weak voice sounded exhausted from behind. He turned around in surprise, but Liu Zhuzi's face turned angry again.

The other cellar was also equipped with a beam, and the ones were tied up on it, all of which were recently taken back by people to pay. The untamed women were tied up behind their backs and were tied up on them. Their clothes were covered with ripped blood marks after being whipped. I don’t know how long they had been hanging. Women wearing treasures of white cloth and treacherous clothes were hung with long hair hanging on them, like hanged ghosts. The scene was both terrifying and pitiful.

He cut off the rope of the first woman with one knife, pulled her hair open, put it helplessly aside, and cut off the second one again. Until the fourth one, just as he was about to raise the knife to cut the rope, the woman suddenly raised her head with difficulty, and called a familiar head of the family. Even Liu Zhuzi, who was a native of a village gang, was a little excited when he heard it. With his strong body trembling violently, he suddenly raised the dagger.

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All these women were put down by Liu Zhuzi and cut off their ropes. However, he was fighting now and he couldn't care whether he could go out alive. Whether he could live depends on their luck. He came out of the hellish cellar with his wife on his back. Liu Zhuzi hurriedly entered the planned safety point not far away, inside the Liu family's watchtower.

"Sister-in-law is rescued!"

There, several special forces of the Investigation Bureau who had divided the labor were waiting. His skills were recognized by his subordinates and they all came over excitedly.

"The child was found, but my cow hasn't found it yet!"

"Brother, that end of Liu Hu has already brought his traits back!"

Liu Zhuzi couldn't help but be stunned. He took two steps in three steps and rushed to the second floor of the wooden tower. He looked down at the bottom of the mountain. Sure enough, dense crowds of people rushed back from the direction of the county town. Hundreds of Liu's servants were flocking to the narrow manor suspension bridge.

"Wait for me here, and you will go back if you are the head of your family!"

"kindness!".
Chapter completed!