The two princes will not give up on the fat meat that goes to their mouths. They will take this opportunity to dismember the entire Lei Niu section and divide all the land and population.

For Niu Lingxiao, this is also considered a win.

As long as Tianhao can't get it, it will be equivalent to enhancing his strength.

"Then vote!" The King of the Fierce Bull smiled: "Please raise your hand if you oppose Niu Tianhao becoming the acting leader of the Lei Niu Ministry."

The Niu King did not designate an heir, and the status of the prince and the patriarch were equal. Although the great master had a transcendent status, he had to put the overall situation first at this time and was just an ordinary participant. Whether Niu Lingxiao or others, he had the right to express his opinions and make suggestions.

The bull king Niu Zhenfeng raised his right hand almost at the same time as Niu Lingxiao.

The big prince Niu Weizhan raised his hand not very slowly. He was determined, and his arms stretched upwards were strong and full of strength.

Yuan Meng and Zong Yu looked at each other and focused their eyes on the second prince at the same time.

The great master turned around and looked in the same direction as them.

Tianhao kept staring at Niu Lingxiao. From his perspective, he could see the second prince's movements without turning around. Although it was a little strange, Tianhao remained silent. His dull mood became more relaxed, and then there was surprise and doubt. Without any worries, he slowly turned his body and looked at Niu Weifang sitting next to the great master with a calm attitude.

His sitting posture was lazy, as unreasonable as a playboy. His feet were tilted together, his legs spread apart to form a circle, and his back leaning against the chair seemed to have no bones. It was so soft that it made people feel unenergized when they saw it. His two arms were hung on both sides of the armrests of the chair, shaking gently.

"Three people objected, and the remaining five people agreed... Haha..." The second prince smiled, his voice very lightly, but with unconcealed sarcasm.

Niu Lingxiao couldn't help but shivered, and a chill appeared in his voice: "Second Your Highness, do you... agree with Niu Tianhao to become the acting patriarch of Lei Niu Ministry?"

Although the situation was obvious, Niu Lingxiao felt extremely unwilling to accept it. He had to get an accurate answer from Niu Weifang.

The eldest prince Niu Weizhan also immediately joined the questioning ranks. Anger rose from his rough face, and a roar brought out echoes in the empty side hall: "Second, you are confused, are you? There are more than 200,000 people in the Leiniu tribe, and half of each of us are, that's not a small number."

Niu Weifang turned his head and glanced at his angry brother, smiled contemptuously, turned his head, and his eyes fell on Tianhao who was standing in front of him.

"I don't think anyone can do better than him." The second prince put away his joke expression and became serious and serious: "We must respect the law. Since Niu Weibang entrusted the tribe to him before his death and gave him a token, it means that there is no problem with the entire process of power transfer, and there are so many people who prove it on the scene... Everyone, the gods tell us to be honest in life. Since the facts are in front of us, why do we pretend to be invisible and then deny it?"

Such a change was really unexpected. Niu Lingxiao found it unbelievable. He felt that the words said by the Second Prince completely overturned the familiar image in his mind. In essence, Niu Weifang and himself are the same type of people, who are interested in interests and do whatever they want without achieving their goals. But why did he make such a choice at this time?

Could it be... Is it my own mistake before?

Just as he was thinking, the second prince Niu Weifang made a loud and proud voice: "Vote! If you agree with Niu Tianhao becoming the acting leader of the Lei Niu Ministry, please raise your hand."

He raised his right hand first.

The great national master was the second, and Tianhao followed closely behind.

Yuan Meng and Zong Yu still looked at each other, and both of them laughed and raised their right hands.

The face of the eldest prince Niu Weizhan suddenly became gloomy. His lips were closed and he stared at Niu Weifang fiercely. The latter ignored this threat and returned to his frivolous and sarcastic silent ridicule.

"Five votes to three votes, I announce that from now on, Niu Tianhao will become the acting patriarch of Lei Niu Tribe." The situation is clear, and the great national master cuts the mess quickly and immediately announces the voting results, resulting in the established facts.

Yuan Meng and Zong Yu left their seats, walked to Tianhao, and smiled and said all kinds of praise.

The second prince Niu Weifang stood up from the chair, and he strode over and stretched out his right hand to Tianhao. Although he didn't understand the other party's intentions and had never had any contact before, Tianhao still held that hand and smiled friendly and gentle.

"Do it well, just talk if you need anything. I will definitely help if you can." Niu Weifang is very good at winning over.

After the meeting, the people in the side hall gradually left. In the end, only Niu Lingxiao, who was standing there, and Niu Zhenfeng, who was with him.

The empty hall returned to silence, and the light shone in from outside, revealing a little sacred sense of sunshine in the silence.

"...Why is this happening?" Niu Zhenfeng was incredible by the result: "Why did the Second Highness say that? He...he should agree with your suggestion."

Niu Lingxiao's face turned pale and he slowly shook his head.

His mind was very confused. What originally thought was natural suddenly changed, and he still couldn't react until now.

After a long time, he finally figured out the key.

"I thought everything too well." Niu Lingxiao murmured to himself: "Damn... they are mortal enemies. The price I gave was too low. He wanted more. This little thing alone could not satisfy his appetite... I'm the code. Why didn't I think of these before?"

Niu Zhenfeng was standing next to him and couldn't understand: "What are you referring to?"

Niu Lingxiao turned around, glanced at him, said nothing, and walked slowly towards the exit.

...

Similar plays are also being staged between Tianhao and the Great Master.

"Niu Lingxiao really shot himself in the foot this time." Without outsiders, Wu Peng didn't have so much concern when he spoke: "If His Majesty was still alive, his suggestion to return to the Lei Niu Ministry would definitely be adopted. This is the exclusive power of the two Your Highnesses. They are happy to increase their respective territories and populations. Hum... Unfortunately, Niu Lingxiao made the time wrong and did not understand the situation."

Tianhao nodded and agreed: "The position of the new king is not clear at present. Both His Highnesses are fighting for this and want to get the greatest benefit from it."

"The Second Highness is a smart man. He knows very well the difference between a hundred thousand people and a tribe." Wu Peng gently stroked his forehead with dense wrinkles and sighed: "At the beginning, the Second Highness stood on Niu Lingxiao's side, but Niu Lingxiao's suggestion allowed him to see another possibility."

Tianhao looked calm: "So he chose to support me as the acting patriarch. If the Lei Niu tribe is split and handed over, the two high men will compete for only 200,000 people. Conversely, if I become the patriarch, I can control a complete Lei Niu tribe. With the Panshi Leader, the total population is more than 500,000."

"One has risen and the other has fallen, and the Great Your Highness can get nothing, but the Second Your Highness can get your gratitude, your friendship, and the full support of a whole tribe." Wu Peng Cang's old face showed a wry smile: "They are all powerful young people, they rack their brains to make all-round plans. Compared with you, I am really old."

Tianhao shook his head: "Your status is unparalleled. Even if the new king ascends the throne, he still needs your assistance."

"You did a good job." The great master looked at him with his turbid eyes that had experienced vicissitudes and patted Tianhao's shoulder a few times: "You did not break your promise and brought all the stallions you had been deliberately getting from the tiger tribe. This alone is an unparalleled credit. Even if Niu Lingxiao wanted to defeat you, there would be no chance. I originally planned to announce this matter when the situation was at the worst, at least one of the highness changed his attitude and voted for you... Now it seems that it is not available for the time being."

Tianhao was silent for a few seconds and saluted to Wu Peng again: "Master, it's time for me to leave. The situation in Leijiao City is very chaotic, I have to rush back to deal with it as soon as possible."

"...Go!" A kind light appeared deep in Wu Peng's eyes: "Weibang handed over the Leiniu Ministry to you, this is his last wish. Remember the promise you made to me--We are a complete tribe, a compatriot, and a family. Do what you think, so that the people can eat and wear warmly, and make them safe and happy."

...

The execution was arranged in the morning of the next day.

Dozens of fierce bull guards took prison carts and set out from the dungeon of Black Point City and slowly came to the square on the front of the palace.

An announcement was issued in advance, and many people gathered here early just to watch the complete execution process.

People were whispering and talking in a low voice.

"It's a punishment... I haven't seen such a scene for many years. Your Majesty and the Grand Master are both kind-hearted people. The most severe punishment I have ever executed before was just a halving. How could it be like now?"

"Didn't you see what was written in the announcement? The witches of the Leiniu tribe committed a serious crime of treason and are unforgivable."

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk, there are a total of thousands of knives. Can he stand it?"

"I have to endure it, but I have to endure it. Who told him to do that kind of thing..."

Although the sky was covered with dark clouds, the weather was not cold. The burly and strong guards moved Wu Yuan, who had broken his hands and feet, and tied them up on the pre-built punishment platform. Six upper-body executioners were divided into two rows, walked up the steps in sequence, and stood on both sides of Wu Yuan.

Niu Weizhan and Niu Weifang sat on a chair in the distance to watch the ceremony. The eldest prince's face was gloomy. He thought about it for a long time yesterday before he understood what the problem was. Unfortunately, it was too late. The second prince looked gloomy and glanced at his brother from the corner of his eyes, releasing sarcasm in silence.

The great master stood in front of the ceremony stage and presided over the ceremony meticulously.

Except for Tianhao who had left Heijiao City, no one could understand his grief at this moment. He could not cry, shout, and cut his enemy's throat with a knife. He could only watch silently as a bystander... The deceased is my son, and as a father, I can only avenge him in this way.

Pain and sorrow need to be vented. Even a high-powered national teacher, Wu Peng needs to find someone to talk to.

Tianhao does not belong to the circle of interests of Heijiao City. Although he is the lord and now the acting patriarch, he is a clean-minded person. Wu Peng is very relieved of Tianhao and knows that he will not use his secrets to show off and talk nonsense. Moreover, the only person who is familiar with the situation is himself, and even if he says it, no one will believe it.

There are many secrets in the aristocratic circle. When we were young, we were all arrogant and domineering, and we showed off our youth in the absurdity. A newborn calf is not afraid of a tiger. He always thought that he was the most powerful one in the world. A woman... she fell asleep after sleeping, and when she was dominated by her madness, she would not consider the consequences at all, but she did not expect that she would give birth to a son for herself.

I watched him grow up quietly, but I couldn't tell him who they are. He was happy, so I was happy, and my excellence made me proud. I watched him grow up healthily, marry and have children in the corner where no one noticed... That wonderful feeling is really indescribable, and life and the future have more hope from now on.

Now...he's dead.

The whole family died tragically, including my beloved grandson.

The great master's turbid eyes suddenly turned red, and countless bloodshots filled his eyes at a terrible speed. He raised his hands and roared to the sky, and roared in the process of praying to the gods in pain and sadness.

"Execution!"

When the first knife was cut off from the eyelid, Wu Yuan felt that the sky suddenly became dark.

He had never seen the punishment, but he knew that this cruel punishment was extremely cruel. He began to enjoy "special" treatment when Chiti City was caught by Tianhao. Every day, people used hot water to help him clean his body, and then applied milk and oil. This can smooth the skin and promote the growth of capillaries and nerves. The barbarians' practices are closely related to science and technology in the civilized era. If the skin wants to maintain elasticity, it must have vigorous vitality. Scrubbing hot water can clean the dead skin on the body, absorbing milk and oil can increase nutrition. Putting aside the natural beauty, the smooth skin of a girl is almost all acquired care... Of course, men are no exception.

The smooth and soft skin is so sensitive to pain. The executioner also pays great attention to choosing the eyelids as the first place to cut the knife. The knife edge is downward, and it does not pierce the eyeballs, nor does it tear the skin. Two bloody thin skins hung upside down in front of the eyes, blocking Wu Yuan's vision. Blood constantly penetrated the eye sockets, and everything he saw was covered with a thick red color, and the light was blocked, causing more dark components. Soon, he completely lost his vision and could only search wildly in the darkness and deep red.

He let out a scream that was not like a human voice.

The sense of smell becomes numb in the intense blood, as if the perception is only left with touch, the nerves become particularly sensitive, and the pain is exponentially amplified in fear and despair.

"don't want!"

"Please spare me!"

"It hurts so much...Help...Help me!"

Pain and regret are twins.

Why do I do those things?

If none of this happened, I am still a witch from the Leiniu tribe and respected.

I want to pray to the gods and let time go back.

It hurts so much, who can save me?

A Tong...that's my best friend, help...help...

He seems to be dead.
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