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Chapter 674

Not far away, a car appeared, a car that was about to fall in the palace, and it was said that it was a manure truck.

The person who drove the car was wearing an insulator uniform and rushed to the carriage here slowly.

I stopped in front of the platform, and without asking, I stood there and waited without asking.

What is this to do? Will you let everyone pour feces on Zhou Zhian? That's too disgusting, right?

Many people present looked at it in confusion and thought in their hearts.

The carriage that is full of night-scented is usually filled with round barrels, and occasionally there are barrels of oblong shapes. Today is the latter one.

Zhou Zhian himself was also confused. Even if this woman wanted to vent her anger on the child, she would not have used such disgusting means so exaggeratedly, right?

Mu Yingbao walked to the edge of the Taiwan Strait and said loudly to the onlookers and the civil and military officials who were imprisoned, "Everyone, this person's crimes are so great that he is unforgivable. He has given him a chance before, and God doesn't want him to live. Since he is dead, I will use real examples to let you understand a veritable word.

That is, 'devotion for thousands of years'.

After the beast with human face and beast heart is executed, he will put his body into the bucket and then buried the bucket together. After all, he cannot let him corpse in the wilderness and not even have a coffin, which is really a bit disgusting."

I'm going, this is too exaggerated, right? I heard it clearly, everyone was stunned and had never heard of such a punishment.

Moreover, it was said in front of the person who was about to be.

Xue Wenyu pulled the corner of his mouth and looked at the old man Tao beside Brother Hui. The old man turned his head naturally and did not look at him.

Bad brat, don’t look at me, such ideas are all thought of by your wife. After all, I was once a figure in the world. How could I come up with such an idea?

Brother Hui was also confused at this time. He didn't know what happened to ask his enemy to draw lots, let alone the night Xiang Bucket incident!

Several sect envoys from the Imperial Punishment Hall looked at their leaders at the same time. What do you mean, are you really not going to take care of this matter?

Zhou Zhian deserves to die, and he is extremely guilty, but he is also a member of the royal family. It would be fine if he killed him, but he even had to put his body in a dung bucket and be buried? Is this an insult to the Zhou royal family?

The leader of the clan Liu Junwen was actually a little unable to sit still. It seemed that Mrs. Yipin did this a bit too much.

Moreover, according to her style of behavior, this is not a joke, nor is it a scare and humiliation of Zhou Zhian, but it really does that.

However, he really can't open this mouth, and he really can't control this matter.

The thing Zhou Zhian did ten years ago was angered by both humans and gods. He killed nearly a hundred people, including dozens of people from the Zhou royal family. Killing one of him is indeed not enough to calm the anger of the current emperor.

"He has been abandoned from the imperial family and has no connection with the Zhou royal family." Liu Junwen sighed.

Yes, it has been removed from the imperial family. The first-rank lady treats him like this, and it has nothing to do with the royal family.

Several sect envoys nodded, regretting their impulse just now. How could they feel compassion for a damn person?

Moreover, the emperor had no intention of swearing to stop him.

"Stinky woman, you are a scorpion-hearted person, you won't die well." Zhou Zhian also felt that this was not a scare of him, so he shouted again, and his body staggered to get up and hit Mu Yingbao.

Mu Yingbao flexibly did it; "Your nose is not good, you say I'm stinky, husband, is it fragrant or smelly for your wife?" She also asked the bystander with a helpless expression on his face.

"My wife is naturally fragrant." Xue Wenyu was really helpless.

She used the lottery to tease Zhou Zhian, but he didn't think anything was wrong.

Now even the feces truck is out. Cough cough, how do you say this? He really doesn't know what words to use to describe his wife.

Compared with what Zhou Zhian did, is she doing too much? No!

It's just a little bit, a little bit too much!

After a long time, he still couldn't find the right word.

"You, you guys and men." Zhou Zhian had completely lost control. As soon as he stood up, he was kicked to the ground by Xue Wenyu.

Mu Yingbao reached out and grabbed Xue Wenyu, leaned on him affectionately, and said to Zhou Zhian with a smile, "We are the two of us married by the Ming media. He carried me away with a sedan chair at eight. Why are we dogs and men?"

"You, you, you." Zhou Zhian was furious, and the woman in front of him looked smiling. He was so angry that he could no longer suppress the smell of swallowing several times, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

If Xue Wenyu didn't react quickly, if he hugged the person beside him and quickly dodged, the two of them would be covered in blood.

"Brother Executioner, look, he is confident that he is bleeding." Mu Yingbao pointed at Zhou Zhian, who vomited blood continuously, and shouted to the executioner not far away.

She doesn't care about any occasion now, she is venting her anger for her son anyway.

After this incident, some people must have said it too much, so just say she is okay, so she doesn’t care!

But it seems that I will implicate the person around me. Do you feel guilty? It doesn’t exist. The couple is going to share the joys and sorrows.

At this time, Brother Hui's face was still tense, and he could not tell his joy or anger, but if he walked in front of him at this moment, he would find that his eyes were filled with tears.

My mother is using her way to vent her anger for herself!

At this moment, he felt less helpless and sad than before.

Such punishments for enemies seem to be really relieved.

The devilishness for thousands of years is not to wait for him to die before doing it, but to do it for others to show it, but to let him know what his final outcome would be like when he is alive.

As a result, a person's life is easy. With a command, he raised his hand and fell.

However, in this way, the spirit of torture a person's heart is the most severe and cruel.

After Mu Yingbao looked at Zhou Zhian's blood spray, he vomited a few more mouthfuls of blood, and then collapsed on the ground with a dead face. He knew that it was almost done and his goal had been achieved.

She did not find a way to make Zhou Zhian apologize to Brother Hui from the bottom of her heart, because such a person who never repents would not apologize at all.

Moreover, Brother Hui doesn't need his apology.

Because of him, Brother Hui lost both parents and became an orphan, and this cannot be compensated by an apology.

"Sorry, it's not that I want to be unable to get along with you. It's all your fault and the price you should pay." Mu Yingbao said to Zhou Zhian lying on the ground. When she said this, she didn't smile anymore.

Zhou Zhian did not respond, but Mu Yingbao knew that he heard it.

After saying that, Xue Wenyu and others walked towards Brother Hui, and someone had already prepared a chair behind Brother Hui.

When the mother and the mother were chaotic, they didn't say anything, but they both understood what each other meant.

Brother Hui reached out to take out a execution sign from the bamboo tube on the table in front of him, threw it on the ground without hesitation, and decisively and simply said; "Cut."

Immediately someone came to the stage, straightened the person lying on the ground, took off the bamboo stick inserted behind his neck, and retreated to the side.

The executioner, who had been eager to try, strode forward, raised the sword in his hand, aimed at the part he had already seen, and slashed it hard.
Chapter completed!
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