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Chapter 1491 Stop, Tyrant 38
Bei Yutang curled her lips into a smile, "It's okay."

Everyone was shocked when they saw her dare to speak like that.

Among them, even Long Yi and Long Er, whom Feng Chi relied on the most, dare not talk to him like this, let alone look directly at him.

Her calmness and calmness really made everyone stare in shock and admiration.

Feng Chi raised his eyebrows slightly, "Come here, execute all the people in the imperial dining room. You dare to let this king eat food that even a female slave would despise."

The guard that Long Er attacked left immediately.

Bei Yutang was annoyed in her heart, but there was no anger on her face.Because she knew that if she scolded him or pleaded for them, she would only strengthen the tyrant's determination to kill them.

Bei Yutang smiled and said: "It turns out that my king, who is so high up, only now knows what kind of food he ate before. Those chefs should be killed, they dare to fool my king like this."

Feng Chi asked with interest: "How do you think we should deal with it?"

"Of course it's a thousand cuts." Bei Yutang replied with a smile.

Gesang was shocked again when he heard Bei Yutang's words.She couldn't imagine that such vicious words would come from her mouth.

The corner of Feng Chi's lips curled up, "This is what you want, and this king will do as you wish. Long Er, please go ahead."

Bei Yutang was secretly worried.

Damn it, why didn't he sing against himself.

"My king is Shengming." Bei Yutang still kept a shallow smile on his face.

Feng Chi looked at the forbearance in her eyes, although she hid her shadow very well, she couldn't escape his eyes after all.She wanted to save those cooks, but he just didn't like her.

Seeing that he had no intention of letting those cooks go, Bei Yutang already had a bad premonition in his heart.

Perhaps the tyrant had already guessed her intentions.

"Since the king said to follow my wishes, I think this is too common and nothing new. How can I change it to another."

Feng Chi was in good spirits, "Which one?"

"Since they are cooks, why not let them use their cooking skills to decide their own life and death. Whoever can conquer everyone with his cooking skills has the right to decide how other people live and die. Wouldn't it be more interesting."

Feng Chi tapped the table with her fingers, as if she was considering the feasibility of her method.

Bei Yutang's face was calm and composed, but her heart was extremely nervous.

Feng Chi is moody, she can't see through it at all.

Feng Chi's gloomy eyes flicked across her face, with a wicked smile on his lips, "I think it's better to cut him into pieces."

Bei Yutang's heart sank, she was sure that he must know her intentions.

He has been teasing her.

He never thought of letting those chefs go.

No matter what her attitude is, whether she really wants them to die or wants them to live, he will never let them go.

The smile on Bei Yutang's lips faded.

Feng Chi was not surprised by her transformation.

"Their method of death has been chosen, now it's your turn. Guess, do you want to be cut into pieces or quartered?" Feng Chi looked at her intently.

Bei Yutang asked calmly, "Are you asking me to choose?"

"Yes. Choose the way you want to die."

Bei Yutang smiled and said: "Then I have to think carefully about how to make my death less painful. A glass of poisoned wine, no, no, it's too painful. Hanging is also painful and long-lasting, no, no, no. "

(End of this chapter)