Chapter Eighty-Seven: Xiyue's Past

Hee-moon panicked. They are going to take him away and sell him. He struggled. "Let go, let go of ......"

The man standing in front of him was a little displeased when he saw him struggling, and kicked Xiyue in the lower abdomen. The man kicked very hard, and even a low-class civilian like Xiyue, who has been whipped all year round, can't withstand a man's kick.

Xiyue snorted in pain, and then fell to the ground weakly.

The man looked condescendingly at Xiyue who fell to the ground, and sighed disdainfully, "Phew, if you didn't have this face, how could Lao Tzu touch a maggot like you?" ”

The man commanded his subordinates, and he pointed to Lihe Mu, who was suppressed by his subordinates, and said, "Let these two go." Then he pointed to Xiyue and said, take this away. ”

After the man finished speaking, the subordinate let go of Lihe Mu's trembling body. Li and Mu fled in a panic, their movements were ridiculous, like clowns jumping off the beam. Mu even stepped on his own foot on the way to escape, fell to the ground, and then got up like a dog and continued to escape.

No one looked back at him, no one tried to save him.

The man pointed at Lihe Mu and said with a smile, "Ha Lu Ha Look at that action. ”

The man smiled and stroked his abdomen. The richly groomed people who followed the man, as well as those with vicious faces, also laughed in line with the man.

After laughing, the man instructed his subordinates and said, "Lift him up and bring him back." ”

When Xiyue heard this, she panicked, her head was hot, and she roared desperately. "Aren't you afraid of the king's law? The king decreed that no one should be harmed at will, no matter who he was. ”

This is the only way that Xiyue can think of to save herself now, the king, the son of God, no one can disobey the king's orders.

A hint of panic flashed in the man's eyes, and then he stepped on Xiyue's shoulder with a pretentious kick. "Wang Fa? What is the Law of Kings? Here, Lao Tzu is the king's law. You kid dare to threaten me with the royal law? ”

Hee-wol's trembling voice was pleading, and she couldn't believe it. "The king has decreed, you can't."

The man smiled cruelly and commanded his subordinates. "Can't? Hit Lao Tzu until he obeys. ”

As soon as the man finished speaking, a group of people rushed up. Xiyue looked at the subordinate who came slowly in a panic, and began to regret why he had to talk about Wang Fa to provoke this man just now.

Wang Fa? What is the Law of Kings? If there was a royal law, he would not be so embarrassed. Yes, as the man says, he is a maggot. No, he's not even as good as maggots.

The fist rained down on Xiyue's body, and Xiyue gritted her teeth and insisted.

Only then did the man remember, and ordered, "Don't hurt his face." ”

He was born to be like this, trampled under his feet. Hee-wol grew more and more depressed and no longer had any hope. His head was chaotic, with hot liquid flowing from his body.

Yes, he was born that way.

The man saw a speck of blood on the ground. "Stop, what if you die."

The people stopped. The man saw Xiyue lying on the ground, with a weak breath. The man was angry, grabbed the collar of the subordinate not far away, and scolded in a rough voice, "Bastard, what should I do if I really kill you with such a heavy hand?" If you die, Lao Tzu will sell you. ”

The subordinate replied in a panic, nodding like a green onion, "Yes, yes......"

"Don't bring him back yet." The man yelled at the group of people who were stunned.

As soon as the man finished speaking, the subordinates rushed up and lifted Xiyue up.

At this time, time seemed to stop, and Xiyue's mind was full of thoughts. was sold like this, and decided his life like this, crawling at the feet of nobles, begging others for mercy for his ant-like life. Leave behind your dignity, body, and mind, and live a dirty life in this world.

No. His life shouldn't be like this, he has been bruised many times and insisted on himself, what is the purpose of escaping from those nobles? In order that one day he can live in this world with his head held high, in order that one day he can be proud of this world, in order that one day he will let the nobles who let him be humiliated taste the taste of hell, taste the humiliation he has suffered.

He is not a maggot, his life should not be like this, he has to live for himself.

Xiyue struggled and fell to the ground from the hands of his subordinates, he pulled the rope at his wrist vigorously, and with a 'taut' sound, the rope with the thickness of his thumb was broken by Xiyue, and then vigorously pulled the thick rope on his feet.

Xiyue didn't know where Lu Dao got so much strength, she only felt that her body was full of strength, and her whole body was full of blood. Even this thumb-thick rope is now in Xiyue's hand, and it is as easy to break as a hair.

The subordinates and nobles were shocked by his strength, and stood in place and watched in shock as Xiyue was relieved.

When the man came to his senses, Hee-yue had already run away.

The man was angry, stamped and shouted, "Chase me, if you can't chase me, you will all die." Chase me, catch him, that slut embryo. ”

The subordinates now woke up from a dream and hurriedly chased after them.

Hee-wol shuttled through the crowd with his injuries, and even with his injuries, he didn't feel tired at all.

Seeing that the people behind him were about to catch up, he sped up and ran.

He didn't know how long he had been running, but the people behind him hadn't stopped. He kept running, and he kept running, and a mountain gradually appeared in front of his eyes, a snow-capped mountain.

He had heard rumors that more than 200 years ago, a noble woman had died here, and the king brought his ministers here to pay respects on this day every year in order to commemorate that woman. The place was as inviolable as the woman.

He stopped in front of the snowy mountain, hesitating. Seeing the people behind him and the man from before chasing after him, he was heartbroken and ran into the holy mountain.

The subordinate behind him stopped in front of the holy mountain, and the man chased after him, shouting angrily, "Don't let me go up quickly, don't let that slut run away, chase after him." Bastard, Lao Tzu has to kill that cheap embryo. ”

The subordinates moved slightly, and the men were so angry that they were about to kick the bodies of the subordinates and subordinates. At this time, a richly dressed man behind the man calmed down, "My lord, today is a day of remembrance, the king and all the ministers have returned here, and, according to the king's decree, the common people are not allowed to enter the holy mountain. I guess the boy was found by the king and was about to be executed. Don't be angry, do you want Cang'er to appease and appease you! ”

The man, who called himself Cang'er, said, and his long legs wrapped around the man's waist.

The man seemed to be angry, his hand touched Cang'er's thigh, and he looked impatient, and hurriedly led everyone back to his residence.