Sun Ziyang was very sorry in his heart, he regretted very much that because he was gullible for a while, he accepted the task of returning to Huaxia to assassinate Ma Yi, but he didn't make money, but he put himself on a road of no return. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

If he hadn't had a whim~ at the time, and hadn't been blinded by a million dollars, he would still be selling toilet seats in shopping malls owned by islanders. The money of Chinese people is very easy to earn, just like those who have money in their pockets, and don't go abroad to pretend that they can't survive, if you don't work hard to earn their money, you are simply sorry for their pig-like IQ.

Of course, the absolute part of the money earned was taken away by the short and fat female boss of the island country, and he could only get a pitiful commission, but this commission was enough for him to survive in the island country. But everything has changed because of this mission, and there can be no reversal, unless time can be turned back and he can choose again.

He was a highly educated elite who never believed in ifs and did not believe that time would be turned back.

Kill the sheep! Huaxia money.

Kill the sheep! My dear island woman!

Kill the sheep! My beloved Amaterasu!

………

Sun Ziyang silently said goodbye to people or things or things that he couldn't let go of in his heart in the island Chinese. After saying a few words about killing sheep, he suddenly remembered that he abandoned his mother country and threw himself into the arms of the island country, in addition to yearning for the life there, wasn't it also because he loved the cherry blossoms there?

Cherry blossoms always wither at their brightest.

In the island nation, it is a symbol of the spirit of bushido.

Although his grandson Yang is not an authentic island country, he has successfully joined the island country nationality and become an island country citizen, as an island country people, he can not insult the brilliant spirit of bushido, even if it is death, he must die proudly! You must not beg for mercy from your enemies! Thinking of this, Sun Ziyang decisively gave up and begged for mercy, he raised his head, closed his eyes, and said in a righteous and awe-inspiring manner:

"Come on! Now that I have fallen into your hands, I will kill you as you please! If Lao Tzu frowned, he would not be a citizen of Amaterasu! ”

Sun Ziyang's attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees, which made Ma Yi and them feel inexplicable.

"Nimadi, pretending to be forced, right?" Mi Lili took the lead and slapped him in the face.

Sun Ziyang opened his eyes, glared at Mi Lili angrily, and said coaxingly: "You, you can kill me, but please don't insult the arrogant soul of the people of Amaterasu!" ”

Mi Lili was immediately stunned, turned her head and said to everyone: "Mom, this kid is scared crazy by us!" ”

"It's not crazy, it's the great bushido spirit of Amaterasu God Kingdom that has given me infinite fearless power!" Sun Tzu corrected it sternly. Mi Lili clutched her chest and shouted, "Oh, Mom, this neurotic is not light! Sun Ziyang said again: "Inferior Chinese people, please don't insult the people of the noble Amaterasu Kingdom!" ”

Lu Yun stepped forward, grabbed him by the collar, pulled him up, and then opened the bow left and right, slapped him more than a dozen times in a row, and slapped his little white face directly into a pig's head face, she scolded through gritted teeth while fanning: "You thing that forgets your ancestors, you~ Mom is not from China?" Are you the dog of Huaxia ~ Sunrise? ”

After slapping and scolding, she slammed him to the ground and stomped on him a few more times. Mi Lili was originally a combatant, she saw that Lu Yun was so enjoyable, how could she be willing to be behind, so she also came up and directly used Sun Ziyang as a sandbag, punching and kicking, not at all. Sun Ziyang was hit by the joint attack of the former killer of the Nanrong Gang, Jin Yin Shuangfeng, and he disappeared in an instant, with a blue and purple body and a swollen face, with the current situation, even if his mother came, it is estimated that he will recognize him as his son.

Sun Ziyang may have understood that begging for mercy was useless, or he was really possessed by the spirit of bushido, but he actually did not say a word, as if it was not himself who was beaten, but a piece of wood.

"Hoo ......"

Mi Lili was so tired that she gasped, and kept complaining in her mouth: "What's the matter, it's so tiring to beat people, this is the way of the gods?" ”

Ma Yi didn't understand that the tiredness of beating people had something to do with the world, but when he saw Sun Ziyang's face as if he were at home, he was directly unhappy. Seeing death as if it were home should be the patent of revolutionary aspirants and heroic sons and daughters, how can it be used by contemporary traitors? Aren't all the traitors in the movie greedy for life and afraid of death?

Sun Ziyang already understood that he could not escape death, so he simply pretended to see death as home, it did look like a bull's fork, but his attitude angered Ma Yi, so Ma Yi couldn't let him die easily, you pretend not to be afraid of death, right? Okay, brother, let you really understand that Shenma is the fear of death.

Is the god horse the fear of death?

As the old saying goes, punish people and punish hearts.

Destroy his body, but also his soul, so that he will die in the process of witnessing his own death.

For this seemingly humane way of death, can Sun Ziyang still be indifferent?

Ma Yi motioned for Lu Yun and Mi Lili to stop.

"Mr. Sun is really a man, and when he died, he didn't beg for mercy." He scoffed. Sun Tzu's nose was blue and his face was swollen, and his speech was slurred, but he still tried to express his meaning: "We, the people of Amaterasu, have never been afraid of death!" ”

Ma Yi didn't bother to argue with him, and said:

"Mr. Sun, please open your dog eyes, and I'll show you my performance." After that, he didn't wait for Sun Ziyang to respond, he shot out a handprint, and a ball of fire erupted, directly hitting a bluestone the size of a grinding plate next to him. Qingshi caught fire instantly, and in order to achieve the purpose of punishing the heart, Ma Yi controlled the fire and the burning sequence, and did not burn people into air with a single fire like before.

The fire ignited from one end of the bluestone, and then slowly spread to the other end, and where the fire passed, the bluestone turned into a light gray-white smoke, and then drifted into the air.

Sun Ziyang looked at the burning bluestone in horror, and then at Ma Yi, unable to speak for a long time. The fact that stones can catch fire is completely beyond the scope of his knowledge, and Ma Yi's ability to set fire out of thin air without the help of any auxiliary materials completely subverts his worldview.

Nimadi, there are really fire-breathing monsters in this world!

The bluestone was still burning, Ma Yi smiled and asked Sun Ziyang: "Mr. Sun, is your body as hard as this stone?" ”

Sun Ziyang instinctively shook his head, "No! ”

"If a person is burned to ashes, maybe the soul is still there, but what if it is burned to the air? Will his soul still be there? Ma Yi was like a studious student asking his teacher, and Sun Ziyang shook his head decisively. Ma Yi's expression remained unchanged on his face, and he continued to ask, "Why don't you help me do an experiment?" Let me burn you into the air and see if your soul is still there? ”

"Ma Yi, if you have a kind, you will kill me immediately!" Sun Ziyang suddenly roared. Ma Yi was unmoved, and said coldly: "It is necessary to kill you." But the land of Huaxia is pure, and it can't accommodate your dirty corpse, so you can't let your corpse stay on the land of Huaxia, and the ashes can't be done! You must die like this stone! ”

Sun Ziyang glanced at the bluestone that was only the size of a fist and still burning, and his spirit was close to collapse.

"You're so cruel!" He angrily rebuked Ma Yi. Ma Yi smiled indifferently, "As the old saying goes, to be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself, so in order to be merciful to yourself, I can only be cruel to my enemies!" Mr. Sun, I didn't intend to execute you like this, it was you who completely angered me, so you have to accept this way of death, otherwise, I will be unhappy. ”

"Mr. Sun, immigration, no matter which country you move to, there is nothing wrong with it, but no matter which country you immigrate to, you can no longer love your home country, but you can never betray her, understand?" As soon as Ma Yi's words fell, Mi Lili had already jumped out, imitated the bridge in the movie, and pronounced a solemn sentence on him:

"Sun Ziyang, you betray the country for glory, are willing to be a traitor, openly enemies of the people, do many evils, and are a great traitor, I execute you on behalf of the people!"

Ma Yi looked at Mi Lili with some amazement, her acting skills really amazed him, and she didn't need a director, nor did she need a script, she was improvised, she was able to enter the play immediately. Mi Lili saw that Ma Yi was looking at herself in a daze, and the horn on her mouth was at least half a foot long, and she was suddenly ashamed and angry:

"Hey, let's get down to business first, and when I go back in the evening, I'll take off ~ light for you!"

Mi Lili screamed, Ma Yi suddenly woke up like a dream, he looked at Lu Yun and Xiao Fang on the side in a panic, for fear that they would misunderstand him because of Mi Lili's words, and after making sure that they had no signs of madness, he made a handprint again, and a stream of fire rushed to Sun Ziyang's feet.

The fire burned from the soles of Sun Ziyang's feet, and then slowly spread upward, and wherever the fire went, Sun Ziyang's muscles and bones melted into a wisp of smoke, because of the fat on his body, the fire kept making a "sizzling" sound, and a smell of burnt meat permeated. Sun Ziyang watched in horror as the fire burned him into the air, and he wanted to call for help, but his throat seemed to be blocked, and he couldn't speak at all; He tried to struggle, but he couldn't move.

In his pupils, only the flames on the string of "whirring" were left, and the flames kept getting closer and bigger, and then occupied the entire pupil......

"Hmm...... Hmmm......" He shook his head desperately, his mouth squeaking, his eyes wide to the limit, and all of them were filled with fear.

Ma Yi and the others were indifferent, as if it was not a person who caught fire, but a piece of wood, and they were roasting the fire. The scene of the human body burning is quite cruel, so cruel that I don't dare to write it anymore, because I am afraid that it will be harmonized, so that I waste my brain cells in vain, and as a result, everyone still has no chance to read it, so I have to rely on everyone to open up infinite yy.