The most indispensable thing in the Heavenly Killing Pavilion is the dead.

Be it dead warriors or killer guards, the renewal rate was extremely fast in the generation of the old pavilion master, but with the new pavilion master, although it has slowed down greatly, the elimination rate is still astonishing.

Killing one to warn others, thinking of the best warning effect, can only kill more people, and even the slightest offense will be executed lightly.

But the hall master rarely sees such a person.

The Twelve Killing Guards walked in calmly, as if they had brought some orders, and when the hall master was about to listen carefully, he spoke steadily.

"Abolish the penalty, there is labor"

The punishment for treason is never the whole body, even if the master gave it a gift.

The candlelight in the dark underground torture hall crackled, and the oxygen that was slightly thinner than above was strangling the throat of the candle flame and the throat of everyone who came down here.

Even with the vents, it is extremely cold, especially when the vents are sending some wind.

People die like lights go out.

The candle flame flickered, half dead, didn't it resemble everyone who came down?

Abolition of punishment.

The abolition of punishment proposed by the twelve killing guards can only be the most severe death penalty.

But that person is still steady.

As the Twelve Killing Guards, if it wasn't for betrayal, why would he be reduced to the abolition of punishment? If he had betrayed, why would he have come here steadily.

……

Hall Master Xing shook his head to dispel the memories, wiped the bloody knife, and set it on the fire.

"Where's Ye Twelve?"

Ye Kui arrived before the people arrived, and as soon as Ye Kui entered the door, he heard a crisp sound of the blade falling to the ground.

Ye Kui, who killed the guard and executed the death penalty, had seen it before. Instead of abolishing martial arts, he was poured with boiling wine and cut with a knife.

The prototype came from the palace, and the brush was poured with boiling water. The death was quite miserable, but for the killing guards who were used to torture, the boiling water alone could make them numb the pain, and the brush was too trivial, and it would be a waste of effort.

That settles the roll and the knife.The knife cuts deep into the bone, and retaining internal strength can make people resist subconsciously without dying.

Ye Kui said to keep the whole body, and with the execution speed of the killing guard, it may have been buried by now.Even if it is rolling wine, depending on the person's movements, the wine must have been soaked before the scorching knife.

Ye Kui didn't want to think about the result he was about to see when he rushed all the way here.

Rigid and as always silent corpses?

Thinking about it carefully, Ye Twelve never brought him anything.

In the dark, when he was listening to the cruel punishment, he quietly stood aside and poured wine, silently figuring out his preferences and seeing how freely he reached out and handed the wine glass.This person is simply a shadow, even if he is gone, there is nothing to care about.

But whether it is being blamed, or being seriously injured after silently giving, receiving a little care from myself will reveal the appearance of being flattered and careful to look at people's faces.This kind of expression was mixed on that Fengyi face, like a strong man showing a rare fragility.

The reason why you can expose your vulnerability is nothing more than extreme trust, or.

……

"Shang Jiu, I am willing to serve my Master"

……

He even forgot that this is a piece of wood.

"What about people?"

The head of the punishment hall picked up the knife on the ground. He was different from the old head. He was promoted after the death of the old head. He worked hard and did not have the prestige of other head.

As we all know, the current pavilion master and Jiuye dislike Xingtang the most.He has not been formally recognized by the pavilion master, but has been filled temporarily, so he is destined to be weak in front of the superior.

"Not executed yet"

Unexpectedly, Ye Kui relaxed, and looked up and down the person in front of him.

I saw the hall master was hairy all over.

"If you hadn't been promoted by Shao Jue, I'm afraid I would think you have someone else."

"My lord's lesson!"

"Forget it, take me to him"

When Ye Kui walked into the execution hall, he saw that the man was all in white, and he had the bearing of a man from a family, even if he was tall and tall, his temperament would not be reduced by half.

The filler's hands are steady, and his movements are smooth and familiar.

"You can bury them later, and save the small pot for the Lord... Master Jiuyekui will pour it when he is watching the execution. Just these few jars, don't miss the hour."

The headmaster of the punishment hall listened to Ye Twelve's words, and carefully explained from the side.

"There's not enough alcohol in the torture chamber..."

If it's not enough, do you need a killing guard to make it?Only Ye Twelve was foolish enough to think it was the last effort before he died.

People still think about themselves.

Ye Kui vaguely thought of the appearance of a big, stupid man with his arms and legs bound, but he couldn't remember clearly.

"Come with me"

Ye Kui uttered a voice behind the person and casually rescued him from the execution room, but he couldn't think of any words that were gorgeous or inspiring to make people swear to the death.

"master?"

Ye Twelve slipped his hand and the jar fell vertically. When he was about to reach the ground, he only lifted his foot to slow down the fall and let the jar land firmly at his feet.

This calmness seems to know that he will not die, and that bit of surprise is just like being unsure of his "knowing".

Ye Twelve's body was straight, and his manly demeanor was dazzling compared with his own identity and past.

Ye Twelve is just a dead man, why did he have the air of a gentleman?

Ye Kui frowned.

"My lord please give me death"

Ye Twelve turned around, neither humble nor overbearing, calm and steady, with a calm look in his eyes, as if he was sincerely begging for death.

No, it's not like, with Ye Twelve's personality, he really wanted to die.

But Ye Kui didn't dare to say it, he already knew what kind of personality Ye Twelve had.

Is he really wood?

Now, no matter how much Ye Kui knew, there must be something about Ye Twelve that he didn't know about.

Ye Kui's intuition has never been wrong, some people are like this, and many people need several twists and turns to understand the world, but he can see the clues at a glance, and he never makes mistakes.

Now the person actually directly called the lord, and did not kneel, it seems that he remembered his words.

"Are you quarreling or do you really have someone else?"

Ye Twelve's expression was a little stiff and unnatural, and Ye Kui was not in a hurry for someone to answer him, so he sat down on the table and chair next to him, and raised his hand but found nothing.

His hand only stopped for a moment, and a cup was slowly handed over to his hand.

The tall man knelt down in front of him.

"Subordinates know their mistakes"

Ye Kui just thought it was funny, and raised the corners of his mouth in a playful way.

"What's wrong?"

"Subordinates...are making a fuss"

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