The night became darker, and Kuibing City became quiet due to the curfew.

There was no one on the crisscrossing streets.

Only the strong men from the Royal Family and the Northern Frontier Palaces lurked in the dark and were ready to go.

Every hour there would be screams and roars in the execution ground, floating in the Kuibing City, surrounded by night, with the heart-wrenching sounds that were desperate and painful, making it difficult to fall asleep.

The night was calm! When the first ray of sunshine in the morning rose, Kuiping City gradually became lively, and many people crowded towards the execution ground to see what was going on.

However, Jiang Hongwu and the others still did not show up.

The beheading on the execution ground continues.

Song Tianxiong's hand was like a life-seeking Yama. He threw out a drop of blood and fell on anyone, whoever fell to him would die.

This "careless" way of death stimulates the nerves of all the three major families.

They were angry and nervous.

They were frightened and looked very nervous.

Some people fainted in a collapse.

It was night in a blink of an eye.

The Jiang family still did not appear.

Many people can't hold back.

People who came to see the fun from other places also began to discuss whether the Jiang family had come and whether they would come again?

"Father.

Will the prince... come?"

Yan Qingwu lowered her head weakly and murmured.

"Do you want him to come?"

Yan Zheng had been kneeling for ten days, and without spiritual power, he could hardly bear it.

"I... don't know..." Yan Qingwu's cracked lips opened slightly, and her consciousness began to feel dizzy.

"I don't want the prince to come."

"I sent the Jiang Mansion to leave because I respected King Jiang's 20 years of persistence and repayed the Jiang Mansion for 200 years of protection for millions of people in Cangzhou."

"If I can do it again, I will still have the same choice."

"Qingwu, be a person and do things, you have no guilt..." Yan Zheng subconsciously wanted to teach Qingwu the principles of being a person, but as soon as he spoke, his heart aches and his eyes were wet.

None of them has a future, so what else can we talk about?

"If..." "I mean if..." Kunbo whispered to the tribesmen behind him.

"If the prince really comes."

“There is hope for living.”

"You guys run away.

Don't care about anything, just run away."

Kunbo felt that the prince would come back, but he didn't believe that the prince could take these hundreds of them away from Kuiping City.

By then, it would be enough to escape a few bloodlines.

He, leave behind the rear! "If... the prince doesn't come."

"Don't blame the prince."

"You guys can blame me!"

"I'm sorry for you."

Kunbo did not regret sending King Jiang out of Baihu City, but his loyalty and choice he insisted on ruining the entire Kun family.

"Stop quarrel!"

"Time is up, next!"

Song Tianxiong waved his hand and threw a drop of blood on Yan Qingwu.

Yan Qingwu's body trembled. Although the drop of blood was warm, it seemed to be biting cold when it fell on her.

"Father, I can't be filial."

"I... don't regret it..." Yan Qingwu said softly, shaking her stiff body and was about to stand up.

Yan Zheng closed his eyes hard, clenched his hands tightly, and endured his grief and anger.

"Are you Yan Qingwu?"

Song Tianxiong came to her and raised Yan Qingwu's pale face with a sword.

"Don't Leng Wenqing usually has a strong force, and she gave up on you like that."

"What a pity that a good seedling."

Song Tianxiong sneered.

A disciple came over and wanted to catch her.

"Slowly, change one."

Song Tianxiong fell down his knife.

"Change another?"

The disciple was stunned.

"This girl ignored the situation and insisted on asking Leng Wenqing to save Jiang Yi."

"The two might have some personal affair."

"Stay here and kill Jiang Yi when he comes."

"Chop it in front of you!"

Song Tianxiong walked off the punishment platform, threw another drop of blood, sprinkled it behind the punishment platform, and fell on a woman.

"Kill me, don't replace people."

"Kill me..." Yan Qingwu struggled weakly, but was pressed tightly.

The disciples of Jiuxiao Palace dragged out another woman and beheaded in front of the execution platform! Another day, the rising sun rose.

The ancient Kuibing City gradually regained its vitality.

The third prince rubbed his forehead and became a little tired.

"Your Highness, why don't you take a rest first?"

The maid handed him a wet towel.

"wait!!"

The third prince must wait until the Jiang family appears.

Bai Aocang and the others grinned secretly. How many days have they been standing there?

No, you are sitting.

We stood, our legs were stiff! "I still insisted on my opinion, they came."

"The longer the time delays, the deeper they plan."

"Brother Third, you are in danger!"

The Ninth Princess continued to remind her.

The maid frowned. This princess is so annoying! Don’t she be close to the eldest prince?

Why do you have to come here?

Did you deliberately laugh at her master?

"Go and ask again!"

"When I see someone being lazy and lazy, I will punish me severely..." The third prince was about to raise his hand to give orders, but his expression changed slightly.

Bai Aocang and others were alert at the same time and looked up at the sky.

"ah!!"

A roar moved the clouds.

The surging flames swept through the sky more than a thousand meters, shining on the Yaokui Soldier City in the early morning.

It seemed as if the second sun suddenly appeared in the sky.

A magnificent man jumped off the raptor, boiling into the sky, and swung a heavy knife toward the tallest building.

Swipe quickly.
To be continued...