The villain is being forced to whitewash again

The subordinates didn't want to get out of the way, but they stepped back subconsciously. A man in messy clothes appeared in the wide and long road. He looked so young, obviously not yet 20 years old, but his face The expression on the boss was full of determination, and his eyes didn't even shake, as if the leader holding the sword in front of him had nothing to fear at all.

Even the townspeople who didn't understand the inside story and were forcibly pulled out as targets felt the powerful aura conveyed by this person, and a doubt emerged in their hearts, replacing the original anxiety.

What kind of person is it that makes a group of unknown gangsters break into this unknown little place, arresting people and threatening to kill them?Even the government didn't take it seriously.

Seeing that person approaching, the leader had a sneering smile on his lips. He expected that the target would not sit idly by, so he immediately made such a cruel threat without even thinking about it. Anyway, one doesn't work, and the second The first, the third, there is always one who can force the other party out, who made the information provided by the people above clearly write a line of excess sympathy.

Hehe, he stepped on the little girl's soft body, and used it as a rag to wipe the dirty soles of her boots casually. Hearing the soft sobbing, he kicked it away in trouble, and kept chattering there. Crooked is really annoying.

The little girl was immediately caught by her father, who hugged her tightly in her arms and dared not separate her body. Her small body curled up and trembled, her face was buried in her clothes, and her fingers were almost broken.

The leader raised his head and glanced at the surrounding townspeople who were huddled in fear. He ran out to die for these dispensable things. There is simply no character more stupid than this.

With both hands spread out, and the sword in his hand, he came to the person who was already standing in front of him, winking from time to time, and put one hand on his shoulder, "Oh, the Lord has finally appeared, the person next to you Why are those little mice missing? Did you run away because you were too scared to meddle in your own business, and you ran out and threw yourself into a trap when you had nowhere to go? How pitiful, I couldn’t help feeling sorry for you. "

As he spoke, he wiped away the dry corners of his eyes with his palms, and acted poorly, showing that he was about to cry, but the owner of the shoulders still had a serious expression, no one would cooperate with the acting, no matter how interesting the acting was, it would be boring, he pursed his mouth, shrugged his shoulders, His arms fell from his shoulders, and he walked forward talking to himself, "You are worthy of being the king of a country, even in this dying situation, you are not afraid of danger, but..."

Turning around suddenly, the sharp blade was only 0.1 centimeters away from the aorta in his neck, and he could clearly feel the indescribable coldness just by swallowing a little bit of saliva. Seeing the real dragon emperor who has not lost his dignity so far, he teased coldly: "Do you think you can scare me by doing this? It's just a hanging ghost to smear me - you want to save face, don't you want to die beautifully? I It's not as good as your wish, now, kneel down firmly for me!"

Hearing him call the other party the king of a country, the surrounding townspeople were all shocked, "Emperor...Emperor, this person is actually the emperor!"Unanimously looking at the person standing in front of the leader, the body wrapped in dirty clothes was thin and pale, as if it would fall down in a breeze, and it was not even as healthy and strong as a ten-year-old child.

No wonder... no wonder these gangsters wielding knives and guns are not afraid of the serious consequences of massacring the people in the town. Even the pilgrims dare to insult him and ask him to kneel. If you have enough, you will kill them. How can you be taboo about the punishment for slaughtering them, a group of grassroots people who are completely insignificant in comparison.

They completely figured out what was going on, but they didn't dare to speak at all. They all hugged their family members tightly, or turned their heads away, like watching the sparrows biting each other lively from a tree .

Even if the emperor is indeed very important, everyone has only one life, and if lost, it can never be retrieved again. Who dares to risk [-]% of being stabbed to death by a sword to save someone?Anyway, the emperor took turns to do it, and the big deal was to replace it with a new one. One more thing is worse than one less thing.

"Aren't you kneeling? Are you expecting someone to save you?" The leader smiled, and the sword in his hand was shaking mischievously, "Oh, oh, are you toad, toad, wanting to eat swan meat? Let’s not mention the few servants who abandoned you before, just look at the faces of the people who are blessed by you around you, all of them dare not glance here, thinking that they might as well hope that God will come down at this moment A thunderbolt struck me."

Being ridiculed by names, the townspeople were extremely embarrassed. Although they knew it was hurtful to do so, they still didn't even have a little support in language, and half turned their bodies and stared at him stiffly. On the ground, I just hope that big things can be turned into small things, and today is another new day, and continue to live as if nothing happened.

Stepping on the ground with his feet on the ground, the leader was drawing circles while still not putting down the sword in his hand. This extremely dangerous action was performed by him as if he was playing a game happily, and he was not so cautious. After all, the emperor still got a wound on his neck , blood slowly flowed down from the long cracks, dripping and dyed a red flower on the edge of the dirty skirt, his eyebrows curved into gentle arcs, and there was a mocking smile on his lips.

"Does it hurt? It must be very painful, but at this moment, your heart must be hurting even more. The majestic king of a country, under ten thousand people, did not come forward to say a good word at a critical moment." , Tsk tsk tsk, it's so boring to be the emperor and make it like this, I don't even know how you can still stand here."

The emperor finally spoke, slowly but forcefully: "Although they are my people, they can choose their own. No one can force them to do so. Survival is the most important thing. No matter what the result is, I will have no complaints."

Hearing this sentence, all the townspeople widened their eyes. They thought they would angrily accuse these ungrateful sluts of not being worthy of living in this world, but in the end they forgave without any negative emotions. How could there be such a thing? ... completely speechless, unable to put adjectives together in their minds at all, and at the same time, they felt a deep sense of guilt oppressing their chests and couldn't let go. The threat of death competed with the shame. They lowered their heads and became more ashamed one by one. Yu looked directly at the emperor in front of him.

The leader is very dismissive, these poor people in the remote mountains are so easy to get ready to turn against each other, a little love and tolerance are fed to them, and I am so moved that I want to cry, bah, there is a fart, isn’t it Still standing there helplessly like a log, motionless.

"Okay, okay, who can't speak beautiful words, I don't want to continue to listen to your righteous tirade here, either kneel on the ground for me, or choose one of these people to die."

As soon as the words fell, the leader impatiently hooked his hands at his subordinates, and then his subordinates were about to pull one out of the townspeople and throw it on the ground, as if the hand that came in was a wolf, tiger and leopard, and the townspeople crowded together in fright. Rush to hide back, almost causing a group stampede.

Looking at this extraordinarily chaotic scene accompanied by screams, the leader held a sword, closed his eyes in self-confidence, and snapped his fingers with one hand, as if these sounds were beautiful melodies that made him dance, especially enjoying this scene. An extraordinary feeling.

"enough!"

The voice of fury rang in his ears, the leader opened his eyes, the emperor looked terrified with a gloomy face, he stroked the hair that fell on his forehead and stroked it back, not caring that his instigation just now made the emperor angry. Yi Yi chuckled and said, "Are you angry? Oh, I thought you would stay so calm forever."

"Since it was aimed at me in the first place, then don't harm others, just kneel down, I will do it, there is no need to threaten to kill people every now and then." The emperor said coldly.

The hem was lifted, one knee followed the other, and he knelt upright on the ground in front of everyone. The mud stained a large piece of clothing. On the chair, it is still the emperor under ten thousand people, no matter what happens, there will be no change.

Fuck... the leader was stunned for a moment and then gritted his teeth, realizing that no matter how much he suppressed this person, his self-esteem could not be shaken by even a single iota. Okay, isn't it very proud?I see how self-respecting and conceited you are when your head is separated!

With a draw of his saber, he smiled with a green face showing his fangs: "... I don't know if you have heard a legend that the more people you kill in this life, the more slaves you will serve under your feet in the next life. I want to enjoy it in the next life, how does it feel to be served respectfully by the king of a country!"

Seeing that the sword blade glowing coldly in the sun was about to cut off the cylindrical organ between the head and the shoulders, blood would gushes out like a fountain, and Mr. Jia was lying on his stomach behind the window paper to observe the outside scene through the small hole. Beads of sweat were terrified on his forehead, he turned his head and said anxiously: "The emperor is about to die under that villain's sword, it's about this time, are you still dawdling or not?!"

As soon as the voice fell, he jumped up from the ground in surprise, he was the only one left in this room, and the guy who was next to him a minute ago disappeared at some point in time!Did it come out of the ground?

On the eaves, Qin Shi, who was alone, frowned. He hadn't actually killed anyone until now. Even the heinous gambler from before was only crushed by him, and his heartbeat was still there.

No matter who it is, how can killing people just do it without any scruples, there will always be some psychological pressure to let go, but, staring at the leader below, he drew out his sword and held it up with a wicked smile When he got up, he was going to kill the emperor who was neither humble nor arrogant.

Even if he had to bear the murderous vomiting feeling of waking up from a deep dream every night in the future, he had to kill all the gangsters of unknown origin and save this person.