Chapter 43: Killing and arson brings a golden belt, slaughtered seventeen people in one night!

Ma San was also startled and looked in the direction of the beautiful concubine's gaze.

In the corner of the room.

It seemed like a black shadow was sitting not far away.

Ma San, who saw clearly, was stunned first, then reached out to touch the side of the bed.

But his hand came up empty.

In the corner of the room.

Duan Yu, with a cold face, threw out a short sword.

"Is Third Master looking for this?" Duan Yu said with a cold laugh.

Ma San looked at the short sword on the ground, his heart was shocked.

The beautiful concubine beside him was already too scared to make a sound.

But Ma San could still pretend to be calm and ask: "Dare I ask if this hero has a grudge against me, Ma San?"

"If there is a grudge, why not say it, if it can be resolved, I, Ma San, will definitely do my best."

"If it cannot, then please tell me, so that I, Ma San, can understand."

Duan Yu laughed coldly.

He was still a character after all.

Not that bad.

In the darkness, Duan Yu gradually stood up.

The huge black shadow immediately blocked the cold moonlight coming in from the window.

The black shadow enveloped both Ma San and the beautiful concubine.

The dagger in his hand, still stained with blood, reflected cold light.

"If you go to the underworld after death, you can report my name."

"Just say..."

"The one who killed you is Duan Yu, Diao Chan's husband!"

As the words fell, Duan Yu rushed forward.

Villains often die from talking too much.

The mockery before death is mostly a fantasy in movies.

When life and death are really at stake, there is no such nonsense.

Therefore, even if Duan Yu had the advantage at this moment, he still had to strike first.

Ma San was stunned.

Duan Yu.

Diao Chan!

Seeing Duan Yu rushing over, Ma San hardened his heart and pushed the beautiful concubine beside him out.

Duan Yu was extremely fast, grabbing the beautiful concubine who hadn't reacted yet after being pushed by Ma San and pushed her aside.

The dagger in his hand turned, heading straight for Ma San, who turned around and wanted to break the window and escape.

Puchi!

The sharp dagger inserted directly into Ma San's lower back.

Duan Yu grabbed Ma San's neck with one hand.

Three stabs under the ribs.

Dagger reversed, one stab to the neck.

Ma San, whose mouth was tightly covered, could only stare with wide eyes and struggle in terror with his back to Duan Yu.

Unfortunately, the heart-protecting membrane and carotid artery had already been pierced and cut.

The temperature passed away quickly.

"Take a deep breath."

"Dizziness is normal, it will pass soon."

Duan Yu's voice sounded softly.

Ma San's pupils had begun to dilate, and his body gradually went limp.

Duan Yu placed his body on the bed.

Then turned his head to look at the beautiful concubine who was sitting on the ground naked and scared silly.

The beautiful concubine was stung by Duan Yu's gaze, then came back to her senses, and shook her hands repeatedly: "Don't... don't... don't kill me, I... I don't know anything."

"Sir, you can let me do anything, don't..."

Duan Yu's figure flashed, and he stepped forward quickly.

Before the beautiful concubine could finish her words, there was already a dagger in her chest.

The beautiful concubine widened her eyes and looked down at her fair chest gradually being dyed red with blood.

Her gaze was unbelievable.

She hadn't even had time to act coquettish and flirt.

Why was this man so ruthless?

How could he bring himself to do it?

The dagger turned, crushing the beautiful concubine's heart.

Duan Yu, who pulled out the dagger, wiped the blood on the beautiful concubine's fair skin, then stood up.

Outside the courtyard, there were also several corpses lying outside and in the room.

Except for the ten people in the forest.

There were seventeen people in Ma San's house in total.

All dead.

Duan Yu didn't rush to leave, but started searching in the corners of the room.

After a while, he collected several gold cakes and some Wu Zhu coins from Ma San's room, as well as many jewelry, land deeds, house deeds, and contracts of sale.

As a successful gangster.

Ma San, as the most famous hero in the nearby ten miles and eight villages, also had some small assets.

Usually bullying the market and bullying men and women, these land deeds, house deeds, and contracts of sale were all extorted from the surrounding villagers.

But these things were useless to Duan Yu.

As long as he took them out.

Then people would immediately know that Ma San was killed by him.

Don't think this is ancient times, killing people is not against the law.

Killing people is also against the law.

It is only the sixth year of Guanghe now.

There is still one year before the Yellow Turban Rebellion.

As long as the killing is exposed, the government will arrest him.

Duan Yu tore off half of all the house deeds, land deeds, and contracts of sale.

Then threw the other half into the brazier and burned them to ashes.

Duan Yu, carrying half of the house deeds, land deeds, and contracts of sale, walked towards the outside of the house.

The brazier kicked over in the room ignited the bedding and burned to the roof.

The raging fire, accompanied by rolling black smoke, rushed straight up.

Duan Yu, under the night, walked towards his home as if nothing had happened.

It was already late at night.

It was the time of deep sleep.

Even with the raging fire, it didn't quickly attract the attention of the surrounding people.

When someone discovered the fire.

Ma San's courtyard had been completely swallowed by the fire.

And Duan Yu had already returned home, lying beside Diao Chan, hugging his beautiful wife to sleep. ===== CHAPTER 45 =====