Twenty-four seven, dead man
Zhu Yanjun issued an order, and the executioner's hand agreed, but his fat body had two smart and thin hands, which he easily untied Hu Yan's shackles. He was tied to the punishment rack, and the hand flew his hand and danced a phantom. He was skilled, and his narrow eyes made the smile even more gloomy.
"Eunuch Shanghai, the young man is also ordered to act. If Eunuch Shanghai knows about it, he will definitely not blame the young man..."
As he spoke slowly, his blade flashed, but when his words caused everyone to be slightly distracted, he quickly made the first sword.
He is in his old career and has been promoted to a tyrant for more than 30 years, and his subordinates have few lives.
Although most of the time, he was just a beheading with one knife, and it was not very useful to get his skills that he had practiced for many years, but he had to be able to perform the lingchi as a result of every few years. This craft was naturally not absurd. Lingchi was the heaviest punishment in the dynasty of the dynasty, and it was extremely skillful for the tynasty of the executioner. It was thousands of times more difficult than the tynasty of the tynasty of the tynasty of the tynasty of the tynasty of the tynasty of the tynasty of the tynasty of the tynasty of the tynasty of the tynasty of the tynasty of the tynasty. The sword only cuts the flesh and does not involve blood, tricks, or internal organs. Otherwise, the blood vessels would be broken, causing the tynasty to die in the middle of the process. The remaining many swords would have to bear the tynasty of the tynasty.
Therefore, this Lingchi makes the tortured feel the pain of every knife. After a moment, he will only seek to die quickly, which is the feeling of life being worse than death.
Although Hu Yan was only one step away from ascending physical cultivation, his body was refined with blood and flesh, making his muscles as skin as cowhide and hard rocks, he had his own inheritance and his cultivation was not weak. He saw no blood after a knife. He saw a thin piece of white meat flying away from Hu Yan and fell into the tray presented by Hu Yan.
"Um?"
The place where a piece of flesh was cut off was bleeding at this moment, and a piercing pain came. However, Hu Yan did not scream and frowned and suspicious.
At that opponent of Hu Yan, Zhu Yanjun was looking at the execution scene happily. When he saw that he had indeed cut his flesh, he felt as if he had felt it, and could not help but tremble. His trembling was caused by the chill caused by fear, but most of it was excitement that caused him to tremble all over. Feeling this novel scene, he was even more eager to find a trace of pain on Hu Yan's face, or even a scream, hoping to be more enjoyable.
Unfortunately, Zhu Yanjun was finally disappointed. Hu Yan in front of him frowned slightly when he slashed his head, then stretched his eyebrows and slowly closed his eyes. In Zhu Yanjun's opinion, what appeared on his face seemed to be intoxicated and enjoyable, and even his tense body gradually relaxed, as if he was not being tortured, but as comfortable as if he was taking a bath.
"He...why is he laughing?"
Zhu Yanjun was so disappointed that he was so angry that he pointed his little finger at Hu Yan, who was already bleeding, and then glared at the tyrant's hand and shouted angrily: "This dog thief... Is this dog thief crazy? Or do you not work hard, like those court ministers bullied me at a young age, and dared to deal with me perfunctorily?"
Shocked the holy wrath, the creator's fingers trembled, and he quickly knelt down and shouted injustice: "Report to the lord! Please ask the emperor to know clearly, the young man dare not to perfunctory the emperor! If he was lingchi in the world, he would not scream, and the young man was the first time he saw him! It must be this... this eunuch is crazy!"
Hearing this, Zhu Yanjun was still angry, his face was full of shock and anger, "He is bluffing! Speed me up, I want him to die in half an hour by the 3,337 swords! I want to see if he is pretending to be crazy or really crazy... I want to see, when can he pretend to be? I always make him miserable as a dog howls, beg me for mercy!"
“…Yes! Yes!”
Lu Zi nodded quickly and then his face was full of fierceness, coldness and murderous aura. This time, he saw the knife flying like a butterfly wing on Hu Yan's body, almost to the point where he could not see clearly. The thin slices of flesh fell like rain, and the speed of execution was indeed amazing.
"Hahaha!"
Who knew that at this point, Hu Yan, who could not find a piece of good meat on his body, laughed, "So... it turns out that Lingchi feels so good! It's so good! The Zajia is so happy! If you take a few more sips of wine, it will be more enjoyable than that!"
Zhu Yanjun's face was already gloomy. He sneered and said, "I want to make him die happily. Since I want to eat wine, I will give him wine! Come on! Drink all the wounds all over his body. I guess this taste will make him feel better than eating wine!"
"yes!"
After hearing this order, even the eunuchs around him felt cold all over his body. They became more and more afraid of the vicious little emperor, so they did not dare to hesitate at all. Before they could finish it, a servant eunuch brought a jar of imperial wine, trembling hands and did not dare to look at Hu Yan. They gritted their teeth and teared off the sealing mud, and drenched all over Hu Yan's head.
"The little emperor is also a wonderful person! He really understands the thoughts of miscellaneous families!"
Hu Yan closed his eyes and enjoyed the stinging pain of the strong wine in the wound. Then he opened his eyes and looked at Zhu Yanjun with a sigh and smiled: "I think you will be able to sit firmly in this great country in the future! Fu Yanzhang, a family member, has cut off his sons and grandsons for the sake of justice in the world. He entered the palace to be a eunuch. Before he died, he killed the thief Emperor Qinglong and died vigorously. This life... is enough! In the future, Daming has an emperor like you, which is thousands of times better than your stupid father. I, Fu Yanzhang, will die without any complaints!"
"I really want to see if this Daming will prosper under your hands in the future, or will it die in your hands..."
He murmured and lost his mind. Hu Yan was still feeling a little unfulfilled, but he finally used his strength to shake the blood, acupoints, and internal organs all over his body to pieces, like flesh and blood fireworks exploding, ending his life with a smile.
"Dog slave! Dog eunuch!"
Seeing this scene, Zhu Yanjun felt endless humiliation. He was here to vent his hatred, but now his anger became more and more intense because of this Hu Yan. He finally said with grinding teeth and grinding his teeth and resentment: "Even such a dog eunuch dares not respect my will. In this world... who else treats me as the emperor? Clean up the flesh and blood of this dog eunuch for me and take it out to feed the dog, fat flowers! I want him to die without a complete body!"
"I am the emperor of this great underworld!"
The anger was as if a volcano erupted, but there was nowhere to vent. Zhu Yanjun smashed the teacup hard and kicked the imperial doctor who treated his toes, and his fist slammed. His gloomy little face didn't say a word, and he was wondering what was going on in his heart. After a moment, he screamed: "Come here! When the late emperor was in power, I heard that the East Factory raised a group of royal dead soldiers and quickly announced an order to call me!"
I really don’t know which one the little emperor wants to sing, but when I saw the tragic situation of Hu Yan, the eunuchs, palace maids, and imperial guards around him were already silent at this moment, and they dared not have the intention of slandering them. After hearing his edict, the three and five eunuchs who were accompanying him all agreed, and regardless of how others liked each other, they rushed to Na Dongchang, but they all had the idea of staying away from the little emperor and scrambling to announce the edict.
These mortals only felt that there was a cold wind sweeping through the field, and everyone couldn't help but shivered. Even the little emperor Zhu Yanjun was also shocked and looked around, fearing that Hu Yan turned into a ghost and wanted to take revenge.
But with his mortal eyes, how could he see that the round and luster particles suddenly shot straight into the void, as if they were escaping into the invisible void cave, and there was no trace in a flash.
Deep in the valley of the upper realm, in the temple in the center of the Sabre Demon Holy Land, the Reincarnation Pool boiled and rolled again. The particles passed through the Reincarnation Cave and suddenly shot out from the Reincarnation Pool and rushed into Huyan's eyebrows.
Liu Yan was awakened by the movement, and his wonderful eyes looked at Hu Yan, but after Hu Yan closed his eyes and fused the particles, he almost penetrated Hu Yan's life. Then he sighed with emotion and smiled bitterly: "Fu Yan's beautiful wife has gone to the well to fulfill her reputation and Fu Yan. This son of Fu Yan was extremely arrogant by nature, and he even lost his son and grandson in one day. He entered the palace and became a eunuch. He endured for eleven years and finally avenged his father and killed Emperor Qinglong..."
After hearing this, Liu Yan sighed, and then he said in confusion: "How can the master know so clearly?"
Hu Yan heard this and touched the bald head and said, "This son of Hu Yan is named Fu Yanzhang, and it is also transformed by a piece of holy soil particle of my master..."
This sentence immediately made Liu Yan cover his mouth and laugh, and said in a narrow voice: "The master is also a blessing, and he can still be a eunuch for a lifetime! In this way, the perception of this particle should be the Guanjian sword under the feminine sword, right?"
Hu Yan shrugged helplessly. After finishing the matter of Hu Yan and Liu Yan in detail, he led Liu Yan out of the holy land, swung his sword to transform into the yin and yang faces of the sky, and exploded into the dust and clear ones floating up, sinking into the soil, and then blending into the mind and blood. Without hesitation, he became a holy land of thousands of miles apart, which led to the holy disaster.
After three days and three nights, this holy earth blood bead of Guanjian sword has condensed and was put into Hu Yan's fingertips. He felt the huge power of the ten seas contained in the blood bead of the holy earth. Now he has waved his hand and has thirty sea power, which is extremely powerful.
"I really don't know what kind of opportunities will the next particle have? Which sword path holy land will be achieved?"
Hu Yan murmured leisurely, and Liu Yan was curious on the way to lead him back to the Holy Land Temple, saying, "I heard from the master that Zhu Yanjun, the Emperor of Li Wan, had such a means at such a young age. He is really a character. I believe that no matter whether he succeeds or fails in the future, he will definitely be a shocking person. I will remember that I will tell the girl about Zhu Yanjun in the future..."
"I know, I know..." Hu Yan said with a bitter face: "It turns out that this kid is more concerned about the girl than me..."
Zhu Yanjun, who was being called out by the couple, was now setting up a walk back to the palace and met more than a dozen people wearing beautiful black clothes and cold-looking people in the bedroom.
"I heard that you are a dead soldier cultivated by the royal family. Now it is in trouble for your family and country, and it is the time for you to serve your country!"
Little Zhu Yanjun sat on the wide dragon chaise, with a serious face, and glanced at the more than ten people who were kneeling down. At first glance, the more than ten people were full of blood, strong, and full of vigor and solemn. He couldn't help but feel satisfied and pondered: "This matter is of great importance, but it requires caution. You must send the most outstanding people among you. You recommend it yourself, which one is the only one I can use?"
More than ten people looked down, but they clasped their fists and said in unison: "Report to the Master, we will recommend Zhu Yan Thirteen together!"
If all the comrades respect him, I think Zhu Yanshisan must have had a lot of skills. Even Zhu Yanjun was surprised and said, "Oh? Who is it? Please come out and let me have a good look!"
Chapter completed!