How did I become king

Consumption: [-] chivalry points.

Recycling reward, three thousand chivalry points.

Lu Gan stared at Yan Tayue with cold eyes, with a gloomy look on his face.

This time, he was careless and paid a heavy price.

Activated the Thousand Soul Mirror four times ([-] times), Zijin Dragon Fist twice ([-] times), and Blood Drinking Sword once ([-] times), consuming a total of [-] chivalry points.

After the lottery draw, he only has 610 and 610 points of chivalry left, plus the recovery of the blood-drinking sword, which means [-] and [-] points.

In the end, the chivalry value was deducted to only 210 three.

This number seemed to be mocking Lu Gan, which made him very upset.

Fortunately, Champion Hou had the real Dragon Sword on his body, which returned a wave of blood, instantly raising his chivalrous value back to 3000.

Coupled with the blood-drinking demon skill, the harvest is barely not bad.

It's a pity that the ruling was directly used up by him, and was taken back by Tantai Palace, and it was nurtured by a master of the Faxiang Realm, and it would be restored after a hundred years.

Otherwise, directly recycling can increase the chivalry value by several thousand points.

But overall, it’s still a loss!

This account, of course, has to be counted on the old dog Yan Tayue in front of him!

Lu Gan narrowed his eyes slightly, showing a cold light, and walked in front of Yan Tayue: "Yan Tayue, you old dog, colluded with the champion of Dayou, intending to harm me, now that the trick is exposed, what else is there to do?" said?"

"Ho ho ho! Your Royal Highness, you don't have to pretend!"

A strange evil smile appeared on Yan Tayue's face: "You offer advice and decree to weaken the power of the Daxuan royal family! Now that you worship Zhao Xuanji, win his trust, and eradicate his prince, you are trying to occupy the magpie's nest. Leverage Zhao Xuanji to practice! In the future, the day you become a Martial Saint will be the day when you ascend the throne and become the emperor, change Xuanxuan and restore You, and restore our Great You Dynasty!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of Tantai Palace and more than a dozen masters of the Dharma Aspect Realm standing around changed slightly.

Strange eyes immediately focused on Lu Gan.

How does this sound like it's true?

Lu Gan's expression was still cold and stern, and he snorted disdainfully: "Hmph! Dayou? Are you worthy of me to restore it? That's right! It's because of a waste dynasty like Dayou and a waste emperor like the waste emperor that you are here. You kind of useless minister! Otherwise, how could none of the offspring you raise look like a human being."

"..."

The evil smile on Yan Tayue's face froze, the corners of his mouth twitched a few times, and his eyes became fierce and cold.

"What? Did I scold you wrong?"

Lu Gan said coldly: "You flattered the abolished emperor, built a large number of construction projects for the abolished emperor, built a palace, indulged in extravagance, and secretly plundered many benefits for the Yan family. You have half the ability to govern the country and keep the people safe? What are you if you are not a waste!"

"fart!"

Yan Tayue gritted her teeth, and immediately retorted: "At the end of Dayou, if the old man and Su Qiuyu hadn't supported him, Dayou would have been corrupted and wiped out the country long ago! In terms of the ability to govern the country and keep the people safe, this old man is not inferior to Su Qiuyu!"

The people on the side nodded secretly.

Although he didn't want to admit it, Yan Tayue's 20-odd years as a scholar of Daxuan's cabinet had really made remarkable achievements.

"Ha ha."

At this time, Lu Gan sneered, and said sarcastically: "With such abilities, you don't want to improve people's livelihood, but only know how to amass money greedily, flatter your superiors and bully your subordinates, do you think you are cheap! But it's no wonder that your old lady had a lot of friends back then. , Nine of the ten people your father met while walking on the street were his brother-in-law, so it's not surprising that you were born with a bitch like you."

Hearing this, everyone around was startled and their eyes widened.

This brave king's mouth is so poisonous!

Even Xing Laodao next to him couldn't help rubbing his ears, and took a step back, a little unbearable.

If such vicious words are spoken, no matter how well-trained Yan Tayue is, at this moment his heart will inevitably burst into anger, and he grits his teeth and said: "Boy! How dare you insult me ​​like this..."

But before he could speak, Lu Gan slapped him over.

Snapped.

A slap hit Yan Tayue's face hard, and a five-finger mountain mark appeared clearly.

"I am a majestic and brave king, if I scold you, I will scold you. How dare you, an old bastard, dare to talk back?"

Lu Gan's eyes were cold, revealing a trace of killing intent.

He turned around and ordered in a cold voice: "Come here! Prepare some paper and water for me. I want to execute Yan Tayue, a traitor to the country!"

"Boy, even if a thousand knives are cut late, and a thousand arrows are pierced through the heart, the old man will be your father if he screams in pain!"

Yan Tayuezheng's eyes turned red, as if he wanted to swallow Lu Gan alive.

"Really? I hope you don't beg for mercy later."

Lu Gan squinted his eyes, and spit out a sentence with no expression on his face: "By the way, the name of this penalty is Tiejiaguan! It's very fun!"

Chapter 312 Fifth Prince Otto

Soon, the paper and water were all ready and placed beside Yan Tayue.

Yan Tayue sneered, and cast a disdainful look: "Boy, I have lived for hundreds of years, and I have never seen any tricks. This trick just wants to make the old man submit, it's just a dream!"

Next to him, Tantai Palace and other strong men from the Zhenfu Division also frowned slightly.

If there is no severe punishment with sword and axe, and the poison of Qimen, I am afraid it will be difficult for a martial arts master like Yan Tayue to speak. This kind of martial arts master is strong-willed, and mere water torture should not be of much use, it is just a waste of time.

But due to Lu Gan's status, they didn't say anything.

On the other hand, Xing Laodao was full of confidence in Lu Gan.

"Come here, turn Yan Tayue's dog's head at 45 degrees to look at the sky."

Under everyone's gaze, Lu Gan put away the dragon knife, walked to Yan Tayue's side, and ordered in a cold voice.

"Yes!"

Immediately, two silver-armored policemen came over quickly, one left and one right, holding Yan Tayue's head tightly with their big hands, and fixed them so that they would not move.

Yan Tayue squinted at Lu Gan, gritted his teeth and said, "Little thief, if you have any tricks, just come! Your father, I beg for mercy... oh!"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Gan covered Yan Tayue's face with a piece of yellowed paper.

puff.

Afterwards, a mouthful of cold water was sprayed over, the yellow paper was wetted directly, and it was tightly stuck to Yan Tayue's face.

If it was normal, Yan Tayue would blow off the wet paper on his face in one breath, but now his physical body is useless, his internal organs are all damaged, and he is so seriously injured that he is not as good as an ordinary person.

This layer of yellow paper covered his face, and it took three breaths before it was directly broken by him.

With a blank expression on his face, Lu Gan picked up another piece of yellow paper, covered Yan Tayue's face with a layer, and said coldly: "This paper is mulberry paper, which is extremely tough and easy to absorb water, but it is not easy to break. "

After all, another sip of water was sprayed on it.

Immediately, the wet mulberry paper stuck tightly to Yan Tayue's face.

"One post will add you a ninth-rank official, and you will get promoted and get rich!"

Lu Gan snorted grimly: "Ordinary prisoners can only support five to eight layers of mulberry paper at most. I want to see, Yan Tayue, you have such a hard mouth, how many layers can you support?"

As soon as he finished speaking, he continued to cover Yan Tayue's face with paper and spray water.

At this time, everyone could clearly see that Yan Tayue began to breathe hard, and the mulberry paper in his mouth was sucked in deeply by him.

He's running out of oxygen!

His hands and head also began to struggle, and the iron chains and shackles on his body rattled.

"One post will add you a ninth-rank official, and you will get promoted and get rich!"

Lu Gan's expression was cold, and he repeated that sentence coldly, once again sticking stickers and spraying water.

Four layers of mulberry paper, as thick as yellow cloth, cling to Yan Tayue's face.

Because Yan Tayue lacked oxygen, the more he breathed harder, the layers of paper were bulged and dented, getting tighter and tighter, and more and more close to his face.

The harder the hands and feet struggle!

Everyone could clearly hear Yan Tayue's heartbeat sound like a beating drum, echoing in the prison.

Lu Gan didn't speak, but raised his hand to signal everyone to stop talking.

The prison was silent, and a needle could be heard.

This made Yan Tayue even more frightened. There was darkness in front of him, and the suffocation caused by difficulty breathing was extremely clear, washing over his spirit like a wave.

Death seems to come at any time.

"One post will add you a ninth-rank official, and you will get promoted and get rich!"

After an unknown amount of time, Lu Gan's voice as cold as a knife sounded, making Yan Tayue's heart tremble.

The next moment, he felt another piece of mulberry paper covering his face, and then a burst of cold water hit his face.

Ho!Ho!Ho!

Yan Tayue's eyes widened and she breathed desperately, but the several layers of mulberry paper on her face stuck to her face like brown sugar, making it difficult for air to penetrate.

That feeling of suffocation is as uncomfortable as it is.

At this moment, he felt as if his head was pressed into the water tank and he was about to be drowned, and he felt dizzy for a while.

The more he took a deep breath, the tighter the mulberry paper was stuck on his face, and the more uncomfortable it was.

Subconsciously, Yan Tayue began to struggle desperately.

"One post will add you a ninth-rank official, and you will get promoted and get rich!"

Suddenly, Lu Qian's cold voice rang in Yan Tayue's ear.

"No!"

Yan Tayue's pupils dilated, and he let out a roar in his heart, however, his face was heavy, and the wet water hit again, making the mulberry paper wet and glued together completely.

Air, completely isolated.

Yan Tayue began to suffocate, struggled with all four limbs, and twitched her body, trying to shake off the mulberry paper on her face, making a humming sound from her mouth.

But the harder he tried, the more oxygen he consumed. Naturally, he opened his mouth subconsciously to absorb oxygen, but he could only suck those layers of mulberry paper tighter and tighter.

As if growing on the face.

hiss.

Seeing this scene, everyone was shocked, and looked at Lu Gan with a slight sense of fear.

Most of the executions by the Zhenfu Division were carried out with swords, or directly with poison, which made the prisoners unbearable the pain of flogging and cutting flesh, or directly confessed with the poison.

A gentle punishment like Lu Gan's is extremely gentle, but the fear of suffocating to death at any time is enough to destroy a person's psychological defense step by step.

Watching from the sidelines, they all felt their hairs standing on end and their scalps tingling.

There is great terror between life and death!

This post made Yan Tayue face this kind of horror, coupled with the physical suffocation torture, it was enough to make a person's mind collapse.

Gradually, Yan Tayue's movements of struggling and twitching became smaller, her legs were straightened, and she was on the verge of death.

Lu Gan narrowed his eyes slightly, stretched out his hand suddenly, and peeled off the mulberry paper on Yan Tayue's face.

Yan Tayue's upturned eyes immediately caught everyone's eyes.

Everyone took a closer look, and saw that the mulberry paper in Lu Gan's hand was torn piece by piece, each piece was concave and convex, with distinct features, like a mask.

It makes people feel cold all over!

"Ho ho ho ho ho ho!"

At this time, Yan Tayue died and came back to life, eyes open, mouth open, greedily breathing in the fresh air, panting like a bellows.

Like a drowning man rescued ashore.

On the pale face, there was still a deep sense of fear and fear.

Before he could take a few breaths, Lu Gan had a cold face, picked up a piece of mulberry paper and patted Yan Tayue's face, and sprayed it out with a sip of water in his mouth:

"One post will add you as a ninth-rank official, I wish you prosperity and prosperity!"

"No... uh!"

Yan Tayue's eyes widened, he sucked the mulberry paper with all his might, and shouted in horror.

But before he could say the second word, Lu Gan covered another piece of mulberry paper, sprayed water, and said the same sentence without any emotional fluctuations in his mouth: "I will add you as a ninth-rank official in one post, and I wish you a coffin." Get rich again!"