Po Tian Xie Zun

"vomit..."

After watching the cruel and bloody execution, Si Yunan and others didn't want to go back to the palace, so they went to the Si's family with pale faces. It's not like they didn't kill people before, but every time they were killed with a knife, they had never seen such bloody On the one hand, rationality told them that there is nothing wrong with Xie Wuya retaliating fire with fire, but... after a whole afternoon, when the dinner was served and saw the braised pork on the table, the skinned and bloody body suddenly came to mind. People couldn't help but violently turned their stomachs, rushed out one after another, and vomited, almost spat out the bile.

In the hall, Sikong Ling sat elegantly at the main seat, watching the children vomit so hard, he didn't even have any intention of getting up to comfort and check, the corners of his mouth still had a bit of enchanting and charm, as if the scene in front of him There is no general at all.

"Oh... shit, Laozi's life is almost over."

After finally suppressing the desire to continue to vomit, Kong Shaoyang leaned his back against the wall, looking as if he was going to collapse, very embarrassed.

"Almost, almost."

Sitting down next to him, Si Yunan also looked like he was going to die, Han Mengli, Di Zijian, Lanting and the others were all about the same, teenagers and girls, this time they were terribly frightened.

"Tell me, why didn't Brother Wu Ya kill him with a knife? Or cut him in half, at least it's better than torture, right? Doesn't it have the effect of killing chickens and monkeys?"

Leaning on Di Zi's gymnasium exhausted, Lan Ting asked feebly, isn't he really afraid of losing popular support?

"Who knows what's going on in your heart? Damn, I won't watch any executions any more."

Kong Shaoyang is so depressed, now he closes his eyes and thinks of the bloody body, let alone eating, he probably will have nightmares at night, really fucked up, if it wasn't for what he said, how could they possibly be on their own? Looking for abuse, run to watch some execution.

"Wu Ya should have his own purpose."

Saying that, Di Zijian helped Lan Ting stand up and walked back to the hall. The others looked at each other and stood up one after another. They still believed in Xie Wuya, but they were a little afraid of his bloodthirsty methods. .

"Well, I think so too. Wu Ya is more arrogant and bloodthirsty, but he is definitely not a bloodthirsty person. Maybe the death of the Dark Lord stimulated him. That person deserves it. To provoke, but to provoke Wuya?"

Sitting down at the dining table again, Si Yunan pouted and said, they didn't actually sympathize with that person, they were just simply not used to that kind of bloody scene, and they should have known that they shouldn't have watched the execution.

"Hehe... Yunan, it seems that you have forgotten that Xie Wuya is already the emperor!"

From nowhere, Sikong Ling took out an embroidered handkerchief and handed it to him. His seductive face gleamed with unfathomable depths, and everyone looked at him suspiciously. So what?Isn't it just changing from a princess to an emperor?Boundless or Boundless!

"Daddy, don't you just say half of it every time, don't you know why Wu Ya would do that?"

Grabbing his hand and shaking it gently, Si Yunan pouted and said lovingly, Daddy is good at everything, but this is the only thing that is particularly annoying.

"Hehe...Silly boy, a good emperor, in addition to having the world in his heart, must also be more ruthless when he should be ruthless, not to mention that the current Ziling Kingdom is ruled by two emperors. In his eyes, he is a gentle and kind patron saint, which is equivalent to singing a white face. The evil emperor can only sing a bad face. The combination of grace and power is the highest state of the emperor's art. In my opinion, the evil emperor has done a very good job this time. Alright, first treat the Wan family leniently, and then treat the parties cruelly, which not only shows his tolerance, but also tells the world of his determination, you guys, you have to learn more from the evil emperor, also only 17 years old, his handling skills It’s so brilliant that even I can’t compare it to myself.”

With him shaking his hand, Sikong Ling felt infinitely emotional. At first glance, Xie Wuya was indeed a little too cruel this time, but after thinking about it, there was nothing wrong with him doing this. Who made him the emperor? A cowardly emperor would be underestimated and bullied by others. After that, no one would dare to ignore the existence of the evil emperor, right?

The crowd fell silent. They always thought that Xie Wuya's execution of that person's death sentence was entirely out of selfishness. Unexpectedly... he really thought so?

"Then why doesn't Brother Wuya use other criminal methods? Isn't it okay to cut him in half? Why do you have to use such a bloody method?"

After a while, Lan Ting still couldn't help asking. Brother Wu Ya has always been very pampering and indulgent to her, and he is more casual with others. As long as others don't take the initiative to provoke him, he will not bully others casually. , in her heart, brother Wu Ya is as great as a god, but this time he feels like a ghost from the devil world, and in her heart, she really can't accept it.

"Hehe... Do you think that cutting in half is not cruel and bloody? The so-called cutting in half is to cut off a person from the waist. Since the main organs of a person are concentrated in the upper body, the root of the person will not die immediately after being tortured. You must watch it openly." Seeing my own blood stained the ground, looking at the large and small intestines all over the place, etc., and finally suffering the double blow of body and spirit, I am alive and painful. The shock should have been punished by cutting, right?"

"This…"

Lan Ting was speechless, and so were the others. According to Si Kongling, could Xie Wuya be kind?is it possible?Well, they really can't figure out the twists and turns.

"One thing I hope you can fully understand is that the Evil Emperor is a person who does great things. With his character and talent in cultivation, he will stand at the top one day. Before that, the road to the top will be winding and tortuous. It is full of thorns, any kind of opponent may appear, perverted killers, demons, monsters, every possibility is a thousand times more cruel than you imagined, if you feel cruel and bloody now, then I advise you to be honest Stay in Tianyu Academy, don't follow the evil emperor around, he can't stop to take care of your emotions every time, let alone explain his intentions to you every time."

The gentle smile suddenly withdrew, and Sikong Ling said in a rare serious manner. The general meaning was similar to what Ling Bupo said. Including his son Si Yunan, these teenagers were still too young to have experienced the cruelty of reality, and even more so. It is impossible to understand the viciousness of human nature. In this world where the strong are respected, countless weak people die almost every day in a way that is more cruel and bloody than torture. Selfishly speaking, he really does not want the people who die one day to be Anyone present, only if they fully understand the cruelty of this world and become stronger and bloodthirsty than anyone else, can they go higher and further, and only then can they save their lives.

In the end, they didn't know how they got back to the room. Ever since Sikong Ling said those words, they were all silent. In the past, not only Xie Wuya, but Feng Xingtian Xi Changfeng also told them countless times However, the path they chose was not smooth sailing, blood is the basic equipment, cruelty is indispensable, and death is commonplace. It was Wu Ya who stood in front of them, and they didn't need to do it themselves, so they always thought that the road to the top was just like this, and there were no other variables, but they only knew today, what they learned was nothing more than It's just the tip of the iceberg, and the real cruelty is still waiting for them. Let me ask, if one day they face a group of perverted cultivators who take pleasure in killing people, can they still rely on Xie Wuya alone to handle it?If they can't stop vomiting when they look at the blood like they are now, will they still have the ability to fight?

This night is destined to be a sleepless night. The boys and girls are all lying on the bed with heavy hearts and staring at the ceiling. Slowly evolve, slowly mature, slowly firm.

"Eh? Why are you the only ones? Where are the others?"

Knowing that the Dark Lord was still saved, Xie Wuya's mood improved a lot. When he came out of the space, he went straight to the imperial study room. Feng Xingtian on the chair, Xie Wuya couldn't help raising his eyebrows in doubt, walked up gracefully, sat sideways on Feng Xingtian's lap without hesitation, and wrapped his arms around his neck intimately.

"I guess they went to the Si's house. They all went to observe the sentence at noon. Maybe they can't accept it psychologically."

Xi Changfeng shrugged his shoulders. After the execution, he saw all of them pale. Because of his status as the execution officer, he didn't go down to care about them. If he wants to accept such a thing, they also need time. Their strength should be seen quickly, right?

"Oh, by the way, Haoran, the weapon I asked Hong Zhong to make for me is already almost done, right?"

The eyes dimmed, and soon returned to normal, Xie Wuya changed the subject calmly, this time he didn't want to be their daddy to take care of their emotions, if they wanted to leave, he wouldn't force it, Everyone has their own aspirations, and he does not force them.

Feng Xingtian, who knew him quite well, was keenly aware of the deepest thoughts in his heart, didn't say anything, just tightened the hand around her waist, the group of teenagers would be connected, because they were all the same as Wu Ya, Possess a young and passionate heart, and have a strong desire to become stronger than ordinary people.

"Well, it's all over. When I went back earlier, Hong Zhong originally wanted to come with me. It was my mother who asked me to report first. After all, you are the emperor now, and you can't be as unruly as before. There is no distance."

After finishing speaking, Yuchi Haoran still winked at him ambiguously, the corner of Xie Wuya's mouth twitched, his forehead instantly went dark, damn it, does he have something to do with the emperor?Besides, if you really treat labor and capital as the emperor, why didn't you fucking salute labor and capital when labor and capital first came in?