Quick Wear: The Host is Dangerous and Sultry

The blood flowed more and more, and corpses fell down one after another. Jiao Yangyun sat quietly on the main seat, fidgeting with her nails and turning a blind eye.

One of them stood up unbearably: Sheng Jiaoyang, aren't you afraid of being punished by God for doing this? I once thought that you were also a vulnerable group. You have reached your current position step by step on your own. You were not in a high position at the beginning. You should be with more people. Many people feel the same way, but now, what you do makes me extremely disappointed! In the past, you bullied the good and bullied the evil. Now that you are in a higher position, it only means that you can decide more. Many people died, and more people suffered at your hands!

Fortunately, I once thought that you were standing in this position, not with an innate sense of superiority, and that you would be different from those children who were born to be powerful. Now it seems that it is indeed different. You are worse and more vicious than them. , more self-authoritarian! You cannot empathize with anyone else's situation because you have been an insensitive, morally corrupt scum of the country from the very beginning!

Jiaoyang wanted to listen patiently, but she couldn't bear it and stood up from her position and kicked the person over.

Feel the same thing? Who do you think you want me to feel the same as you? What kind of world is this? All kinds of people dare to compare with me and put gold in their own faces! If you want to die, tell me quickly!

Master, I will give you a pleasure today. I will kill you all! Let's see whether God is on my side or on your side! Look at your despicable lives, it is not enough to make me happy. The sky was moved, and a divine punishment came down!

That’s it, don’t take yourself too seriously! Doesn’t it mean that if she kills all of you, she will become the biggest scourge in Xiao country? Without you, Xiao Country will still be the same Xiao Country, and the earth will still rotate!

Come here, be punished! Call everyone inside and outside the prime minister's house to come and watch. This is the consequences of going against the young master! With her current status and position, she is not afraid of not being able to call people.

As soon as Jiao Yang finished speaking, a thunder suddenly sounded in the sky, and purple lightning illuminated the entire land.

An old slave was frightened by this scene: Master, you don't have to say this.

What's there to be afraid of? Master, I watched the sky last night. If I had known it would rain today, what would happen if there were a few thunders?

Jiaoyang stared at it. She really didn't believe in this evil. If there really was something that could be solved by a casual punishment from heaven, then why would there be legends about evil ghosts? Then why would there be her existence in one small world after another.

Hurry up and start the execution! If you dare to delay any longer, let alone whether there will be divine punishment, I will chop off your heads right now!

The servants were doubtful. Although they had not heard that the young master had the ability to read the sky, compared to the mysterious God, he did control the fate of all of them.

One after another, people were carried out. Some yelled, some begged for mercy, some calmed down, and some would rather die than surrender.

It was indeed as she said outside. There was thunder for a while, and then it started to rain heavily. Everyone outside was soaked. Their heads were cut off one by one, and blood and rain mixed into a pool and kept flowing.

Jiaoyang moved a chair and watched the scene in the room. All the eyesores were removed, and she was in a good mood.

He summoned a random person, and the person's legs and feet were still trembling: Young Master, what are your orders?

Oh, what are you afraid of? Jiaoyang hit him with her fist, and the man collapsed in fear, Master, can I still eat you?

The young master does not eat people, but he is more terrifying than the monster that eats people. The monster at least still has a full stomach, but the young master is different. Maybe the eldest young master once said that he was right, he is addicted to killing, and the young master has become famous now. Eyes, later.

Jiao Yang didn't care what he was thinking, he was just a servant: Brother isn't here?

The man knelt down and kowtowed: The eldest young master went to the palace after returning from the imperial court this morning and has not returned yet.

Jiaoyang pouted: That would be a pity.

She looked again at the pile of corpses and blood in front of her.

What are you doing standing there in a daze? Why don't you finish it quickly? Mother won't see the blood, lest she come back and cause trouble!

Yes! Everyone responded.

While people were coming and going in the heavy rain to deal with the corpses, Jiaoyang stayed in the house, bored.

Because it was a thunderstorm, the rain became lighter after a while. Someone came in and announced: Master, Prince Xie is here.

Jiaoyang was feeling bored when she heard this and stood up immediately: It's just the right time.

Jiaoyang walked around the table next to Niutoulian and told him exactly what the group of people had just said.

Tell me, are they sick? They actually think that I should feel the same way as the disadvantaged. They also say that I should not have a sense of superiority and call me a scum. They are not here to beg me for mercy. Then I will kill them. , isn’t that what it should be? I still act like I’m so heartless and want to shout, ‘If this evildoer is not eliminated, the Xiao Kingdom will perish’ until my death?

Although I don't care what they think, not to mention those inexplicable people have been killed by me, so I don't need to care, but I really don't understand, what is their logic? Are you just so full that you come here to seek death?

The bull-faced man still looked solemn when listening to the first half, but when listening to the second half, he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

What are you laughing at? Jiaoyang's eyes widened and she sat down opposite him, Even you are laughing at me?

The bull-faced man shook his head, stretched out his hand and pinched her little face: I was laughing at them. How could we, Jiaoyang, be so cute? How could we be a monster?

Jiaoyang nodded in response to his actions, That's right! Master, if I were a monster, then everyone in the world would be a monster!

Are you angry? The bull-headed face held his chin and looked at her.

He couldn't understand why so many people hated Jiaoyang, who was so cute, and even pointed at her and yelled at her. If that's the case, it must be those people's fault.

Nonsense! Jiaoyang rolled her eyes at him, her eyes bright and charming, If it were you, you would be plotted against by so many people for revenge behind your back, and you would crush them to death like ants, and your hands would be stained. Can you be happy?

What does she care about the country and the country of Xiao? That is a matter of the people here. If you go against her, you will pay with your life! It's that simple! There is absolutely no possibility of indulgence, she will never tolerate it!

Don't say that she is not suitable for this world. No matter what the world is, she will always live her own way! Don't say that since you are here, you should abide by the rules of the times. Only the weak will be changed by the times!

The bull-faced man looked at her, swallowed, and pushed the cup to her: Then calm down.