With a summons, the executioner hurriedly entered the main hall.

"See Your Majesty. When the executioner saw the emperor, he quickly made a standard salute. He is the executioner of the important ministers, and he is like a guard in the inner hall on weekdays, standing outside the palace every day to guard, at this time he was summoned, although he didn't know what happened, but when he saw the emperor's broken throne armrest, and saw the big prince kneeling under the throne crying without manners, he naturally roughly understood the situation on the field.

The eldest prince has committed an accident.

His Majesty's roar just now could be heard even outside the palace, and the eldest prince must have done something to make His Majesty angry. The executioner thought.

"Get up. The king's eyes were still closed.

"The eldest prince Mo Yuan was a misbenefactor, and cooperated with traitors to design the assassination of the king. Lin Youmo clearly felt the tremor in the king's words, his words seemed to grit his teeth and forced himself to say them word by word, and after saying everything, he was obviously relieved.

"What!" Although the executioner already knew that the eldest prince had made a mistake, he didn't expect it to be such a big mistake, killing his father and usurping the throne, if it is normal for this kind of thing to happen in the ordinary royal family, but it is Mo Ying's father and son who will never happen!

It's outrageous.

The executioner quietly looked at the face of the king and was startled, and immediately knelt down to receive the order: "Obey!" How dare he have the slightest objection, the face of the king above is already dripping.

"It's just Your Majesty, where is Weichen executed?" he asked cautiously.

"It's in this hall. The king was silent for a moment, and then spoke in a deep voice. His clenched fists showed his inner struggle at a time when he didn't match his calm exterior.

When the executioner received the order, he got up and drew a half-man-high knife from its scabbard, and as it was unsheathed, it made a "bang" buzzing sound. The knife was rusty, with a thick blood aura, and the blades were cut and rolled up a little, which must have been blunt enough. There is a rule in this line that the blunt blade is, the more painful it will be when the person being cut is executed, so the blade will be rolled up, and it will not be sharpened deliberately, and it will be more obvious to the level of the executioner if it is blunt.

It's a murder knife.

The executioner held the knife in one hand and the flask that had been hanging from his waist in the other, uncorked it with his thumb and took a large gulp in his mouth, holding the knife flat in front of him.

The liquor in the mouth of "poof" was sprayed on the knife by the executioner, and the knife was moistened by the wine, and it was slightly shiny, which looked even more dangerous and terrifying.

"Offended!" After spraying wine, the executioner raised his hand and wiped his mouth with his sleeve, and saluted the king and his ministers with his fists. It is obviously indecent to spit wine in the presence of the king and other important ministers of the country in the most important places of a country, and although there is no one to hold him accountable for this act at this time, there is still a necessary apology.

After speaking, the executioner walked towards Mo Yuan, who was still kneeling there, with a knife in his hand.

Seeing that things had come to this point, Mo Yuan watched the man with the knife come step by step with fear, and he couldn't care about any dignity, so he climbed under the king's throne with his hands and feet, and hugged Mo Ying's right leg.

"Please, father, please! Erchen knows that he is wrong, Erchen will never dare to do it in the future, please spare me!" Mo Yuan sobbed, snot and tears stuck to Mo Ying's body, and a puddle of water stains appeared on the luxurious bright yellow robe.

Mo Ying kicked him over with a fierce kick, and Mo Yuan rolled back to the main hall along the steps in embarrassment.

"Get out!" Although Mo Ying was a little unbearable, he knew that Mo Yuan's son had to be killed today. First, he came to kill chickens and monkeys, and warned the ministers not to have two hearts, and secondly, Mo Yuan had already done such a hurtful thing, and he had no reason to give him a way out.

Just think that there is no such child, Mo Ying thought sadly.

When the plea failed, Mo Yuan knew that he would definitely die today, so he was born from the side of his guts, and he didn't kneel anymore, but turned over and stood up violently, mobilizing his ability.

How can little Mo Yuan's ability be seen among the ministers today, even if he can defeat one or two people, but two fists are difficult to defeat four hands, and it will be difficult to break out of the encirclement under the siege of everyone, not to mention that Mo Ying, who is sitting on the throne, has already perfected the use of his ability, and he can put Mo Yuan to death at will - asking the executioner to kill Mo Yuan is just a rule set by the ancestors, in order to show the royal majesty.

Mo Yuan's plan was to cause a riot in the hall with his ability, and he took the opportunity to contain Mo Ying, and then blew himself up and died with Mo Ying.

It's just that he underestimated Mo Ying too much.

"Air Manipulation - Freeze!" This is another use of air manipulation, which freezes the air around the opponent in order to achieve the effect of imprisoning.

Although the imprison effect can only last for a short time, it is enough at this time.

"Executioner!" Mo Ying shouted. Hearing this, the executioner stepped forward and raised his knife at Mo Yuan, who was imprisoned and unable to move in the slightest.

"You dare to ......" Mo Yuan's eyes stared at Mo Ying, and he shouted hoarsely, before he finished speaking, he felt his body spinning and falling, and then he saw a headless corpse - it was clearly himself.

Mo Yuan's head rolled down and fell to the ground, and after making a snapping sound, his bones rolled bonelessly, and he rolled to the handrail of the dragon's head that had fallen to the ground before.

After a breath, blood splattered, and the blood-red color sprinkled all over the golden hall.

The crowd sighed.

Seeing this, Mo Ying skimmed his head to the other side imperceptibly.

"The people who came cleaned up the place, and the throne and the carpet were replaced with new ones. There was an indescribable tiredness in his tone.

"Everyone, retreat. Lin Youmo saw that the king's mood was a little wrong, and he knew the king's thoughts very understandingly, and immediately announced his retirement from the court to the ministers. The emperor must not want to be disturbed at this time, and the ministers have nothing to do here except to contribute to the solemn atmosphere, so it is better to disperse early and end up clean.

The people present were all human spirits, and since they knew this situation, it was better not to talk to the emperor, so as not to get into trouble, and after bowing to the head, they retreated one after another.

Lin and Mo were the same, and after meticulously saluting, they planned to get out, but they heard Mo Ying call him: "With Mo, you stay with me to talk." ”

Hearing this, Lin and Mo helplessly stood up to the figure that was about to leave, and only replied "Yes." Then he respectfully bowed his head and stood in front of Mo Ying, no longer speaking.

Mo Ying raised his eyes and looked at Lin Hemo's respectful appearance, and actually laughed: "You are still the same, always so tight, I am really a heinous demon king, one of the right-hand men wants to kill me, and the other doesn't even dare to talk to me." ”

Lin Youmo's eyes sank, and his heart was in a trance. Why didn't he want to have a cordial conversation with His Majesty the King, God knew that every time he saw the happy appearance of the King and Mo Yuan, he would die of jealousy, but ......

Lin Youmo shook his head, then made a gesture before he said respectfully: "Your Majesty, you have misunderstood, Weichen just thinks that you don't have to worry too much about this chaotic minister and thief." ”

It's not that you don't have to worry, but I don't want you to be sad for this beast. But how can this be said?