Jiangli looked at him and asked, "You are causing trouble with evil deeds, killing countless people, and you still want me to let you go?"
Mao Jiang opened his mouth, continuously dripping foul, decaying blood from the corners, "They harmed us first, and in these years, I'm the one doing the killing, not her. Please spare her!"
Saying this, he knelt down with difficulty, kowtowing to Jiangli.
He could tell that this time they were truly caught, unable to escape.
But he had to find a way to protect the person he wanted to save.
Jiangli caught the key word in his speech and asked, "You mentioned earlier that they wronged you. What happened?"
Mao Jiang gritted his teeth and glanced hatefully behind them.
Bai Changfeng and Xia Xin followed his gaze and saw the two villagers from the Qiu family village lying unconscious on the ground.
Seeing this, Xia Xin speculated, "Could it be that you two were killed by them?"
"It was them!" Mao Jiang said with hatred.
