Daqin: Take Yingzheng to play the dungeon, let me lie down and win

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I am very excited.

Liyang Dynasty, above.

Yingzheng's voice was cold, and the more he read the plea, the angrier he became. As a fellow human, he felt the same way.

It's not enough to feel empathy, but I just feel bad.

These immortals don't care about human affairs.

Damn!

If you don't check, you don't know. After checking, he was secretly shocked.

How dare these people!

At the same time, he admired Immortal Yun Xiao even more.

If it wasn't for the fairy head's request, these people might still have their names after death.

They don't deserve it!

Ying Zheng's majestic voice spread throughout the world through the big screen.

"Since you have pleaded guilty, you should obey the law!"

"According to the command of Immortal Yunxiao, at three quarters in the afternoon, beheaded at Caishikou, East Gate of the capital, for public display!"

The Son of Heaven speaks a lot of words, and what he says is like a constitution of heaven.

Don't go back on your word, change from day to day!

This is, I really want to behead the immortal in front of the whole world!

Crazy.

The people of Liyang and Beiman are all crazy.

This is something that has never been seen before, and it will be difficult for anyone to come later!

It is enough to leave a strong mark in history and judge the immortal.

"I'm really going to kill the immortal, I'm so lucky!" 530

"Unexpectedly, the immortals in the sky calculated a lot, and finally counted Qingqing's life!"

"Okay, let them treat me like an ant, good job!"

All living beings rushed to tell each other and celebrated endlessly.

Before I knew it, I thought that immortals were extraordinary and free from vulgarity, and I looked at the world of mortals for a long time.

However, through the crimes of those people, they know that the gods in the sky have arranged for the world, and the evil hands have stretched out time and time again.

Treat them like leeks, one crop after another is harvested.

"Don't sleep, the immortal will be beheaded at [-]:[-] noon, get up and watch." Someone excitedly pulled up the laborers who worked at night and told the ins and outs.

"Zhao Wu, silly son, still asleep, the sky is about to change, and the immortal will be beheaded."

"Cook, make a hammer meal, don't eat today, wait for a little wine at [-]:[-] noon!"

"The restaurant is closed before three quarters in the afternoon."

No matter town or country, no matter merchant or farmer.

At this moment, they all stopped their work and focused on the picture coming from the big screen above.

As time draws near, sentient beings worry about gains and losses.

"Can this cancerous tumor of the Immortal be really removed?"

"I hope Qin Shihuang can succeed, and don't have any surprises!"

Unanimously, they prayed in their hearts, with the blazing flames of hope in their eyes, they just stared at the big screen.

fairy.

Two words, what a weight.

It is not an exaggeration to say that the world has been suffering for a long time.

cut fairy......

Qin Shihuang, an emperor, can he do this?

In their simple point of view, the emperor is definitely not as good as a fairy.

But now, the emperor gave them hope and made decisions for them.

They prayed that Qin Shihuang would succeed.

Wangdu, Dongcheng Caishikou.

The ten immortals were imprisoned and knelt on the execution platform in embarrassment.

Behind them, ten solemn faces stood upright with machetes in their hands.

Among them, there is Xu Biao.

At this moment, his heart is trembling, the time is coming.

Immortals are about to be beheaded!

On the square, soldiers maintained order, while countless people from the royal capital below watched.

Many people are holding baskets and watching.

Yes, wait and see.

Usually when a heinous person is beheaded, the sufferer will still leave some things before the execution, expressing his contempt and venting his hatred.

There are many sufferers among these ten people.

However, the onlookers did not dare to throw it away.

They were afraid that once the immortals escaped, they would find them to liquidate.

Depressed in his heart, an old farmer clutched the vegetable basket so hard that the leaves of the vegetables were crushed.

In his house, only his wife and himself are left.

The child died early because of a natural disaster!

The murderer was among the ten immortals.

hate.

But, still dare not throw.

If he was alone, he would have given up a long time ago.

However, he still has a wife, and he has to be responsible for her.

The old farmer stared, raised his arms again and again, but still didn't throw the vegetables out.

The atmosphere at the scene became more and more depressing.

Yunxiao mingled among the crowd, looked left and right, grabbed a handful of celery in the old farmer's basket, and threw it towards Baidi.

"You group of immortals should be killed!"

boom!

This time, it was like stabbing a hornet's nest.

Someone took the lead, as if giving everyone courage at once, and threw eggs, vegetable leaves, stinky fish, and shoes into the execution ground.

"Heavenly Immortal, you give back my son's life!"

"Kill, kill them all, and pay for my wife's life!"

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooones

The officers and soldiers who maintained order seemed to have been ordered, but at this time, they didn't care.

Let everyone vent.

If they were not wearing armor, they would all want to join the crowd.

Among the crowd, Yun Xiao nodded with satisfaction, and exited gracefully like a fish without meeting anyone.

This is the execution ground, and these people are not heroes.

Why make it so depressing.

Comfortable now.

After returning to the execution ground, Ying Zheng felt a little helpless in his eyes.

"Immortal Elder, I'm really... very interested."

He has seen it all.

Unexpectedly, Immortal Yun Xiao would also have a day of playing with the world of mortals.

The powers of Yin-Yang and Dao also noticed the same.

However, they all laughed.

I am very happy.

Such a cloud fairy, the personality charm is too strong.

In the past, I only knew that the immortal head was extraordinary and refined. Although he was approachable, he was like a peerless immortal in nine days.

Let them feel the distance.

At this moment, they felt that they were getting closer to Yun Xiaoxian.

The awe in the past has now become a trace of reverence.

"It's nothing to do." Yun Xiao responded with a smile.

He didn't care when he noticed the changes in the crowd.

Fear is reserved for the enemy.

Just be respectful to yourself.

Chat a few words.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, it was getting closer and closer.

On the execution platform, Xu Biao's hand holding the knife was sweating, and his throat rolled up and down.

The lives of the immortals also began to count down.

Yun Xiao is free and has nothing to do, and silently remembers.