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He finally raised his eyes and looked at the crowd in front of him, rushing to make a fuss for him and to see him off, and these people were already crying in a group.

But he was always calm, as if he was not the one who was about to die.

Looking at the mourning and crying of these people, he slowly said, "Thank you for coming to see me."

Suddenly, the people below cried even more.

He said calmly: "But, just send it here."

...

"People, please come back."

...

Although he said this, how could the ordinary people listen? They kept crowding forward and were about to rush to the battlefield, forcing the guards to come forward and build a wall of human beings to stop them.

Faced with this chaos, he always stood calmly on the punishment platform. Except for the wind blowing through his messy long hair and wrapping around his face, making his eyes seem to flash. He was always calm and even cold.

At this moment, I heard a sob sound coming from beside me. When I turned around, I saw that it was Yun Xiang, who was already in tears.

"rue?"

"I know, I know," she said while crying in a low voice: "I know that third brother is a good person, and I also know that third brother must not be an ordinary person."

“…”

"But, he shouldn't have ended like this, nor should he die here!"

Seeing her crying in tears, I felt a sense of sorrow in my heart, but I could only suppress it with all my might and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't worry, God rewards hard work, so he has achieved what he has achieved today. The way of heaven will not let down the diligent people, let alone the kind people. He will definitely not be in trouble!"

"Yeah?"

Yunxiang looked up at me with tears in her eyes, but at this moment, another drum beat was rushing, like rain hitting banana leaves.

This is the second soul-stimulating drum!

As soon as the drum sounded, a burly man with a strong body immediately came out. He was as dark as a mountain, holding a thick and shiny steel knife in his hand and slowly walked onto the execution platform.

That's the vain!

As soon as he saw him come out, the common people cried and kept shouting.

At this time, Yunxiang even her voice trembled, holding my wrist hard and trembling constantly: "What should I do? Qingying, what should I do?"

I still didn't say anything, just gritted my teeth hard, not knowing whether it was to endure the pain in my wrist or the pain caused by the violent heartbeat in my chest.

The creator walked onto the punishment stage and looked at the silent Liu Qinghan, and seemed to hesitate.

After a while, he stepped forward and said respectfully: "Mr. Liu, the villain is rude."

Liu Qinghan turned his head and looked at him, but his face still had no expression, but his eyelashes slightly dropped. He did not make things difficult for this man, but slowly knelt down.

When he knelt down, the people in the audience finally understood that this matter was no longer possible to be saved, and they all knelt down.

For a moment, in front of the execution platform, thousands of people fell to their knees.

I stood among the crowd and saw this scene, I felt full of bitterness, but I was moved by countless emotions. God did not let him down, and the people would not let anyone think about them and work hard for them. The kneeling of countless people is now here to bid farewell to him, and God gave Liu Shizhou and Lord Liu Yi a belated reputation?

The people of the Liu family have always been worthy of the people of Jiangnan!

At this time, a sound of footsteps sounded from behind. A man walked out of the crowd and rushed to the front below the punishment platform. The guards around him rushed up to stop him, but when they saw the person's face, they were immediately shocked.

"Sir Wen?"

"Sir, you are-"

When he looked closely, it was Wen Fengxi. But unlike in the past, he was wearing a cloth clothes and casual clothes, and there was no sword on his body. Even with such an ordinary dress, it was still hard to hide his handsomeness. However, the guards were shocked when they saw him like this. One of them was hesitant, especially when he saw him holding two bowls and a pot of wine, he was even more confused.

"Sir Wen, what are you doing?"

“Get out of here.”

"Sir, you can't-"

“…”

"I'm going to send him the last journey."

"grown ups……"

“Get out of here!”

The guards were a little hesitant, and after he let out a low roar, they were shocked and could only retreat to both sides.

Wen Fengxi walked up to the forcibol step by step. At this time, Liu Qinghan also stood up and looked at his colleague who had gone south with him and went through countless hardships.

Wen Fengxi also looked at him, but did not say anything. Instead, he placed two bowls on the ground, slapped the mud seal with one palm, poured two bowls of wine, picked up a bowl of wine with one hand, and handed one of them to his mouth.

Liu Qinghan looked at the bowl of clear wine and was silent, and then he heard the person in front of him say, "I drank this bowl of wine."

“…”

"I cannot give up your unfulfilled wish for you; but I will not give up your unfulfilled cause."

“…”

"After drinking this bowl of wine, you and me - it will be hard to become brothers."

Liu Qinghan was still looking at him calmly, but perhaps because of the rippling wine, his eyes flashed.

"From the future, I will walk my way, and you will also have your way."

Hearing this, the people around him burst into tears, and Yunxiang's voice became hoarse. She grabbed my wrist and choked and said, "Does he want to say that the path that the third brother will take in the future is the underworld?"

I didn't say anything, but looked at both of them quietly.

Only then did Liu Qinghan raise his head and said to him deeply: "Thank you."

After saying that, he lowered his head, and Wen Fengxi also brought the bowl of wine into his mouth.

Perhaps it was because it was poured too hard, or Liu Qinghan was not used to drinking like this at all, and most of the wine was spilled along the edge of the bowl and flowed into his eyes. The calm and almost dry eyes finally felt a little wet.

Wen Fengxi raised his bowl and drank it all in one go.

Then, he slapped the two bowls heavily on the ground, smashed them to pieces, turned around, walked off the execution platform without looking back, and walked into the crowd.

I looked at his red eyes and his clenched fists. When he walked past us, although he didn't look at anyone, I could clearly feel that his eyes seemed to pass over me, and that angry and unwilling emotion was like a violent lion, wanting to roar, wanting to roar, wanting to destroy everything, but in the end he could only suppress all his anger in his chest.

And just as he turned around and left, another rapid drumbeat rang!

The third time, the soul-urging drum!

I raised my head in panic and looked at Liu Qinghan who was kneeling down slowly on the punishment platform and lowered his head. At this moment, the cold wind suddenly rose, and his messy hair flew over his thin cheeks, blocking his last look forward, and also looking at us.

At this moment, Wu Yanqiu, who was sitting on the prison slaying platform, took out a sign of order from the order bucket, signed it with a vermilion brush, and then reached out and threw the sign of order underground.

"The time has come, execution is executed!"
Chapter completed!
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