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    "If you don't have any, don't say it. Just listen. What I'm doing is a public trial. Since it's a 'public trial', I can't just ask you questions. Anyone who has a grievance can speak up." Quan Hao said in a popular tone.  The concept of "public trial" turns heads to the left and right classes.  "You can tell us now if you have been bullied by this person."

    You still want to do this?  The red-haired man suddenly became sweaty and looked at Quan Hao with pleading eyes.  Seeing that he was indifferent, he turned to the indignant men and women.  The question is not who has been bullied by him, but who has not been bullied by him.  If he told them all, it would be enough for him to drink a pot.  At this moment, he desperately hoped that the weak people in his eyes would show mercy and let him go, at least not to mention his biggest evil deeds.  The problem is that he also understands that this is almost impossible. There are some things that he feels are extremely hateful when he thinks about it.

    "Is there anyone first? It's better if I don't come first." Women with square faces are still the most active.  From the time the red-haired man added sand to the porridge, to when he checked the catch and asked for a commission every time, she had to finish her meal several times.  He said several things that annoyed her.  After speaking, he spat at the red-haired man angrily.

    It will be easier if someone starts.  Everyone here has a lot of grievances.  From taking food by force, beating and scolding at every turn, to being intimidating and bullying.  The crimes committed by the red-haired man are simply endless.  At first he made some quibbles, but how could one mouth speak more than a dozen words?  I had no choice but to shrink my neck and remain silent.

    "Okay." Everyone had finished talking, and Quan Hao concluded: "It seems that this person has indeed committed countless evil deeds, so how do you think he should be punished?"

    Let us say?  Everyone looked at each other.  No wonder they were at a loss. Women complained about their grievances. The Lord Qingtian made decisions for the people.  This has almost become a fixed part of today's society.  They thought it would be a similar pattern today, but after hearing this, Master Shenxian threw the question of conviction to them.  Who has ever heard of a civilian woman carrying the sentence herself?

    This time the opinions are varied.  Some people say beating with a board, some say whipping, some suggest kun torture (shaving the head and beard), some think it is better to have tattoos on the face.  Quan Hao frowned when he heard it, it was too soft.  What does it mean to be beaten with a stick or whipped or to be tortured corporally, or to be tattooed on the forehead?  Doesn't anyone think that they should be severely punished?

    Quan Hao extended his gaze to the end of the two teams, and his heart moved.  "Blood Moon Red Eyes, don't you two have anything to say?" In this round of public trial, even Lihua pointed out that the red-haired man had snatched his crab, but they were the only two who remained silent from beginning to end.  He didn't even comment on the punishment.

    The two people standing opposite exchanged glances, and Xueyue came to reply.  "Reporting to Lord Immortal, Blood Moon Red Eyes has nothing to say."

    "Oh? Haven't you been bullied by this person?" This is impossible. Quan Hao not only saw it with his own eyes, but also chased the red-haired man for hundreds of meters.  It can never be fake.

    "We have indeed been bullied by this person, but it's okay not to mention such trivial matters." When it came to mentioning this matter, the two victims were even calmer than Quan Hao, the bystander.  There was not even a trace of fluctuation in Xue Yue's voice.

    "Trivial matters?" Quan Hao became interested.

    "That's right. Since this person has offended the Immortal, he has committed an unforgivable crime. Compared with the reputation of the Immortal being tarnished, we only regret that we failed to wake up at the beginning. It's too late to regret, how can we have time to feel wronged?  "

    This is too This is the first reaction of everyone except Quan Hao.

    But soon some of them regretted it: Why didn¡¯t I think of that?

    Quan Hao became even more interested.  "Then what do you think should be done with this person?"

    The blood-moon red pupils looked at each other, nodded to each other, and replied in unison: "Break the bones and spread the ashes."

    The red-haired man cursed loudly.  He had been listening to everyone's discussions.  He couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief when he heard that the mainstream opinion was leaning toward a lighter sentence.  At the same time, I laughed secretly in my heart.  Women are just soft-hearted, and it is not easy to get them to shout and kill.  Just when he was half relieved, unexpectedly things arose again.  Quan Hao chose to seek the opinions of two people whom he could not understand the most.  He knew something was wrong from the blood-moon red-eyed response, and when the four words "broken bones and scattered ashes" reached his ears, the red-haired man almost collapsed.  It's so vicious, it's so disrespectful of human life.  He has indeed committed many crimes, but which one is worthy of death?  Not to mention the capital crime among capital crimes - breaking one's bones and scattering ashes.  That was the punishment used only for treason.  Even if you have offended this fake god, haven't you already admitted your mistake?  You always have to give people a chance to change, right?  So it's not surprising that he was verbally abusive.

    "It's a waste of time!" Quan Hao thought about it but didn't accept it.  If nothing else, it would be impractical just to be troublesome.  However, the changes in the two women surprised her more and more.

    But when he hesitated, the red-haired man was already anxious. He rolled and crawled and fell at Quan Hao's feet, his nose full of snot and tears.  "Old God! Old God! You can just make up your own mind about this little thing about me. There's no need to listen to other people's gossip.?  "

    "I'll do it myself?" Quanhao held a public trial to arouse people's anger, and then he used public opinion to smooth things over, which could enhance their sense of participation.  Unfortunately, the results obtained were either too light or too heavy.  He was not satisfied.

    "Yes, yes, no matter how you judge, I will never complain, never complain!" The red-haired man said while beating a drum in his heart.  An adult doesn't remember the faults of a villain, let alone a self-proclaimed immortal?  Judging from previous contacts, this person is not a ruthless person. He should be treated lightly, right?

    "This" Although the red-haired man looked pitiful, Quan Hao's disgust for him only increased.  If possible, it would be best to make him disappear.  But if he, an otaku on earth, is asked to say the word "death", he can't easily make up his mind.  "Blood Moon Red Eyes, you two are responsible. Break his legs and throw him out. I don't want to see him again. Do you understand?"

    "Understood!" The two women stepped out of the queue, grabbed the red-haired man's shoulders and dragged him out.

    "Spare your life! Old god, please spare your life!" The red-haired man's scream echoed in the air.  Even if you can't die if you break your legs, it will be excruciatingly painful.  There is a lack of medical treatment on the island, and his legs may become disabled from now on.  He still wanted to fight for it, but Blood Moon Red Eyes gave him no chance. After a while, two shrill screams came from the distance.  The people who listened felt relieved but also felt angry in their hearts.  The first sound was a little longer, but the second sound was cut off as if being strangled by the neck.  Apparently the person had passed out from the pain.

    "Do you think my punishment is fair?" Quan Hao asked the remaining people when silence returned outside.

    Everyone hurriedly answered: "Fairness. This person's sin is deserved. The immortal is not fair." Ling Ling kneeled on the spot and worshiped.  "Thank you, Lord Immortal, for making the decision for us."

    So everyone followed his example.  "Thank you, Lord Immortal, for making the decision for us!"

    Quan Hao waved his hand.  "Okay! This is over. Let's talk about the night vigil."
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