"King Youxian will explain to me how to go from a Gudu Marquis with a different surname to King Youxian. The left and right virtuous kings are all served by Shan Yu's blood relatives. Hypocrisy asked suspiciously.

Hu Yanming had already prepared and explained, "The Xiongnu ministers have the Lan clan and the Xu Bu clan, among which the Huyan clan is the most respectful, and the minister was originally the noble left bone marquis, Shan Yu's relatives were killed, the throne of the left and right Xian was vacant, and the minister was only slightly promoted, is there anything strange about this?" ”

Hu Yanming does not leak, and the false pity is completely unclear about the truth.

"Mao Dun is only missing the second, and I still hope..."

"Don't talk nonsense, no matter what you say, the widow won't let Madame go with you." Ziying interrupted, "Tell me, what gift did you bring to the widow without permission?" ”

Hu Yanming got up, patted the dust on his body, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, "This gift was originally from your Qin people, but now it has been returned to its original owner." ”

Ziying looked fixedly, and Hu Yanming took out a piece of yin-yang fish from his arms, which was the one that could match him.

Ziying slowly took the yin-yang fish, and the words of Mengtu and Zhang Han appeared in his ears.

"I'm afraid that the other tiger talisman will be buried with Fusu Gongzi..."

"The Yin and Yang Fish is the Tiger Talisman..."

Hu Yanming claimed to be from Shuzhi Mountain, and Fusu was buried there!

Ziying's eyes were cracked, and she stepped forward and grabbed Hu Yanming's clothes, "What did you do in Shuzhi Mountain?!" ”

Hu Yanming squinted his eyes and smiled contemptuously, "After Shangjun, it will be the territory of the Xiongnu, how can people from other countries be buried there on the land of the Xiongnu, naturally it will be dug up, hahaha." Don't worry too much about the defeated king, Fusu's body is already rotting, and the Huns' dogs are too lazy to eat him. ”

"You're looking for death!"

Ziying used his arms to lift Hu Yanming up violently and slammed it on the pillar of the conference hall.

Knock –

The obese Hu Yanming couldn't believe that he could be lifted easily, and after falling to the ground, he looked at Ziying in horror for an instant, and then retracted his eyes, and a contemptuous smile reappeared on his face.

"Anger can only represent the incompetence of the defeated king, and with this little strength, this king is not hurt at all." Hu Yanming said with a smile.

"Your Majesty, the minister will kill him!" Yang Chen pulled out his sword, gritted his teeth and walked towards Hu Yanming.

"No corpses!"

"No!"

"Don't act rashly!" Wei Yu hurriedly stopped, "He is the right virtuous king of Maudun, killing him will anger Maudun, and now is not the time to fight head-on." ”

"Hahaha, the old thing is right." Hu Yanming deliberately held his throat and aimed it at the tip of Yang Chen's sword, "Shan Yu wants to play with Ziying as a dog, this king is really afraid that this dog will bite people in the future." Kill this king, the army outside Dingyang City will immediately attack the city, and Mao Dunshan Yu will also send troops south to destroy you. ”

Yang Chen hesitated a little and turned his head to look at Ziying for advice.

"The widow can't control so much, kill him immediately!" Ziying yelled.

"King Qin! Have you forgotten what you just planned? Now that he's dead, your plan has failed. Wei Yu persuaded.

Ignoring the pain in her palms, she grabbed Ziying's trembling arm, "The king must calm his anger, and his words are true." ”

"Really? If the widow does not kill him, he will be a man in vain! ”

Ziying pulled out the Chixiao Sword, "Xianyang Ling, let's try to compete with the widow today, who has more holes in his body!" ”

"Command!"

"King Qin, alas..."Wei Yu sighed helplessly.

Ziying and the two stabbed with swords, Hu Yanming didn't expect Ziying to come really, so he hurriedly rolled on the ground and dodged, got up and used a pillar to resist, Ziying and Zhao Cheng's swords were almost Hu Yanming's key point every time.

"It is worthy of being a defeated king, do you have to stand still for this king to stand still before you can be stabbed?" Hu Yanming leaned on the pillar and sneered.

Ziying's eyes were red, his chest was undulating, the red sky in his hand lost his head, and he hurriedly recited the mantra of the four purities in the "Book of Luban", purifying the heart, purifying the spirit, purifying the body, and purifying the heaven and earth.

The chaotic aura disappeared, the red eyes were clear again, and the Chixiao Sword slowly stabbed out, and Hu Yanming in front of him didn't react, watching the long sword pass through his chest.

"Poof—"

Hu Yanming was poured to the ground, and a large mouthful of blood spat out.

Everyone present was shocked, Ziying's speed was too fast, and they didn't see the movements clearly at all.

"Ahem, ahem... Hehe..."Hu Yanming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled weakly, "Ziying, you're done, wait to come down and bury this king." ”

Ziying twisted the Chixiao Sword, and drilled a blood hole in Hu Yanming's chest.

"It hurts... Fast! Hu Yanming's face twitched, his eyeballs bulged, and he looked at Ziying defiantly.

Yang Chen's eyes were quick, and the long sword stabbed into Hu Yanming's mouth, and his mouth full of teeth and tongue stirred up the flesh and blood.

Hu Yanming ignored the pain, and raised his chin to Ziying, still looking provocative.

Ziying pulled out the red sky, his face expressionless, "Today's widow let you know what 'human biao' is." ”

"He can't live anymore, he can't be a hostage." Wei Yu sighed.

"Nope." Ziying said lightly, "The so-called 'human biao' is to gouge out people's eyes, pull out tongues, deaf ears, cut off limbs, and soak in wine vats, even if they are seriously injured, they are not so easy to die." ”

"What?!"

Wei Yi was so frightened that his beard shook, this kind of punishment sounded infiltrating, and Ziying's methods were even more cruel than the First Emperor.

Yang Chen and Void Mercy also had goosebumps.

"Xianyang Ling go to the wine tank, let him experience the feeling that he can't see, his ears can't hear, his mouth can't speak, and his body can't move." Ziying's tone was calm, as if she was talking about something very ordinary.

"Minister... The minister will go. Yang Chen arched his hand and hurriedly fled the council hall.

"Woo-woo-"

Hu Yanming's whole body was cold, and he struggled to move out of the door. Ziying didn't slow down, followed step by step, and watched Hu Yanming drag out a long blood mark.

"King Qin, you are too cruel!"