Below the city gate, two men who were close to seventy years old cried like three-year-old children.
Although they were crying, they were smiling. This was the cry of joy.
This was tears of joy.
Ever since Li Hancheng was conferred the title of King Guangyang and came to Guangyang County, Xu Muzhi and Yang Suihang had been tortured.
First, his house was raided, and then his family was killed.
Especially Yang Suihang, who had personally witnessed his little sister being raped and killed by Li Hancheng's subordinates who were worse than pigs and dogs.
Now that the devil, Li Hancheng, had died in front of them, they felt extremely happy. The grievances and grief that had been accumulated in the depths of their hearts for several years suddenly erupted. The two men could no longer bear it and cried.
In the entire Guangyang County, there were countless people like them.
"Li Hancheng is dead. Li Hancheng was killed.”
"Bodhisattva, help us kill Li Hancheng.”
"His head was hung above the city gate.”
"Everyone, come and take a look."
After crying for a while, Xu and Yang seemed to have realized something. They threw all their belongings and the two wooden carts aside and ran into every street and corner of Guangyang County to tell the oppressed people of Guangyang County the good news.
For a time, Guangyang County, which was originally in darkness, was brightly lit.
Some people didn't even have time to tidy their clothes. They rushed out of the house and didn't even have time to close the door. They directly headed in the direction of the city gate.
Some people opened their misty eyes and were awakened by the noise outside the house. However, when they heard what those people were shouting, their expressions immediately turned cold. Their misty eyes instantly became extremely awake and they ran directly towards the city gate.
In just an hour, the entire Guangyang County woke up. Countless people rushed to the streets and rushed to the city gate.
Among these people, there were also some old people who were staggering. Although they were holding crutches and walking unsteadily, they still rushed to the city gate in an endless stream.
The most interesting one was Old Man Wang from the east of the city. Old Man Wang used to be a blacksmith. Because he was forging, sparks accidentally splashed on Li Hancheng's horse's legs, causing the horse to be frightened. This angered Li Hancheng and directly cut off his legs.
"Little bastard, I told you to eat more and train your strength, but you couldn't even carry a person. If I didn't see that bastard Li Hancheng's head, I would have thrown you into the furnace.”
Old Man Wang kept whipping his son who was carrying him on his back, his face full of disappointment.
On the other hand, Old Man Wang's son had a strong figure. He carried his old man and walked as if he was flying. The people around him were overtaken by him.
But even so, Old Man Wang was still not satisfied and wanted his son to hurry up.
Although Old Man Wang's son, Wang Erming, was slapped by his old man, he didn't look angry at all. On the contrary, he was very happy.
Ever since his legs were chopped off by Li Hancheng, Old Man Wang had been unhappy every day. Although he looked to be in his seventies, he was actually not even forty years old. It was just that he looked very old.
This was the first time Wang Erming had seen his father so happy in the past few years. Even though he was slapped, he was very happy.
Hualala.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Dong dong dong.
Da da da da.
The streets of Guangyang County, which were originally as quiet as a ghost realm, were suddenly crowded with people. In less than five minutes, the city gate of Guangyang County was already crowded with people. Moreover, there were still people squeezing in. It was even more lively than the streets of Guangyang County during the Spring Festival.
Everyone raised their heads to look at Li Hancheng's head, which was hanging in front of the city gate.
Everyone had different expressions. Some were happy, some were excited, some were crying, some were crazy, but there was no sadness. Although there were bursts of crying from time to time, these cries were the sound of crying from joy.
" He's finally dead. He's finally dead."
"That bastard Li Hancheng is finally dead.”
"The heavens have eyes."
" Father, Li Hancheng is finally dead. Someone has finally avenged you, sob sob…" A young man knelt on the ground and cried non-stop.
"Daughter, your father can finally see someone avenge you in my lifetime.”Tears streamed down the face of an elder.
"Li Hancheng, this bird. The beast-like thing was finally taken care of.”
The people of Guangyang prefecture who had been bullied by Li Hancheng gathered in front of the city gate and discussed animatedly. Everyone was very happy about Li Hancheng's death.
The mountain that had been pressing down on their heads had finally collapsed. How could they not be excited, how could they not be happy, how could they not be grateful?
"Hello, everyone. I am Xu Muzhi, the son of Minister Xu in the south of the city. It was this hero who helped us kill Li Hancheng.”At this moment, Xu Muzhi pointed at the white-robed Ye Qiu on the city wall.
This was because the people of Guangyang County hated Li Hancheng too much. When they saw Li Hancheng's head, they were all extremely happy. They placed all their attention on Li Hancheng's head and did not notice the white-robed Ye Qiu on the city wall.
Only when Xu Muzhi mentioned it did everyone see Ye Qiu.
"Qingtian, Bodhisattva, thank you for getting rid of Li Hancheng for us. Beast."
Thank you, Bodhisattva."
Thank you, Bodhisattva."
Everyone bowed and expressed their gratitude to Ye Qiu.
Looking at the vast crowd in front of the city gate, Ye Qiu was also extremely shocked.
It seemed that this Li Hancheng was really not a human. So many people were happy about his death as if it was the new year.
"May I ask your name, benefactor?"
Yang Suihang, who was beside Xu Muzhi, asked.
"I am Dangyang Ye Qiu."
Xu Muzhi and Yang Suihang were stunned, looking at Ye Qiu in disbelief.
The others kowtowed.
"Ye Qingtian, Bodhisattva Ye, Benefactor Ye.”
"Ye Qingtian's kindness will never be repaid.”
"Benefactor Ye, please accept this old man's bow.”
Old Man Wang slapped his son's head. Wang Erming hurriedly put his father down. Old Man Wang bowed to Ye Qiu with utmost sincerity.
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