"Old puppet, if you don't reply, I'm going to cut off your son's head" Wu Yuanqing shouted again at the night. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

"What are you, you also deserve to talk to the old man" Zhang Cheng and Steward Hu walked less than a hundred steps away from the post station under the protection of the guards.

The average life expectancy in the Tang Dynasty was very low, and most of them got married and had children in their teens, and when they were thirty or forty years old, their grandchildren could be called grandfathers, and it was normal for Zhang Cheng to call himself an old man at his age.

"Old bastard, you finally dare to show up, you dare to gather so many people to plot against His Royal Highness the Crown Prince and the two princesses" Wu Yuanqing bluntly pointed out that it was His Royal Highness the Crown Prince that Zhang Cheng was going to deal with, in order to disturb his military morale.

Although Wu Yuanqing knew that the people who could be summoned by Zhang Cheng were his henchmen, Wu Yuanqing was very sure that Zhang Cheng must not have told these people who he was going to deal with, after all, there were not many people who dared to risk their lives to make trouble with him.

Plotting to assassinate the prince is a big crime of the Nine Clans. After listening to what Wu Yuanqing said or not, these people had a thorn in their hearts, maybe there would be people who were unwilling to take this risk and slackened off on the matter of chasing and killing, which might increase the chances of the prince and others escaping.

Wu Yuanqing had to take a gamble.

"Shameless thief, nonsense, you kidnapped my son to blackmail me without saying anything, and even spewed blood to frame the old man, even if the old man gambled on the lives of his parents and children, he would kill you here."

"Yes, you know whether Lao Tzu is talking nonsense or not. You're not human to let so many people accompany you on adventures to save your family's life. Are you really not going to ask for your son's life, then let's try" After speaking, Wu Yuanqing nodded to the guards beside him, and several guards took the order and left.

"The brothers outside have all withdrawn, and then let's see if the old man really doesn't care about his son's life as he said," said Wu Yuanqingchong, who was still confronting his own people in the night.

"Dad, Dad, save me" Zhang Tang was dragged out from behind by a guard, and more than 20 people who were arrested were also driven out.

A row of brushes knelt down in the hall.

The hall is lit with candles and brightly lit. The people who were surrounded by the outside could see it clearly.

"Everyone, you see, my son was caught by them, and there are so many people who were arrested together, many of these people you know, even your relatives, they say that they are not thieves, not mountain bandits, but Her Royal Highness the Crown Prince is Her Royal Highness the Princess, do you believe it, do you think His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will treat his own people like this?"

"Don't Believe, We Don't Believe"

"How could the prince arrest people casually?"

"Kill Them"

"How could the prince come to our place in Liaozhou?"

"Rush up to save people"

"Yes, we're going to save people"

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"The old horseman, worthy of being an official, his mouth and kung fu are amazing, three or two sentences will make you fan people so excited" Wu Yuanqing sneered twice and looked at the excited crowd, "Since you are obsessed and want to be the funeral of the old horseman, then I will fulfill you."

"Come on, push it out, five people cut it for me"

"Yes"

"Don't, don't kill me"

"Please don't kill me"

"Don't kill me, ah....."

"Help....."

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The guards raised their knives and fell, and five bloody human heads fell in response, and under the action of atmospheric pressure, blood splattered from the chest cavity and spilled on the ground, and as the rain converged into a stream, wisps of blood scattered in all directions. It was as if a web of blood had been woven on the ground.

Wu Yuanqing didn't even look at the enemies outside who were stunned by his ruthlessness and ferocity, and with a wave of his hand, five more people were dragged out.

Then the bloody scene just now was staged again, and the blood net in front of the door became even more treacherous and bright red under the reflection of the lights.

Wu Yuanqing just let everyone see how he executed those who dared to offend him.

This was an execution, and it was also Wu Yuanqing's shock to these people's hearts again.

"You all keep your eyes open and watch carefully, this is the end of daring to be unfavorable to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. If you can put down your weapons and quit now, I can guarantee that you will not settle accounts in the future. If you can aim your sword at Zhang Cheng's old horseman, I can guarantee that you will be given a glorious and wealthy life. But if you are still obsessed, then I assure you that these people will be your fate, not only you, but also your family, relatives and friends. Okay, I've said everything I need to say, let's continue to read the rest" Wu Yuanqing's voice was cold, as if it was a thousand years of ice, making everyone shiver involuntarily.

The execution here continued, and the cries and curses resounded in the sky, and every cry, every begging for mercy, and every curse made the hearts of the onlookers tremble, and the cold rain hit their bodies, and everyone felt no warmth, like lifeless dead people.

Little by little, the momentum of the hundreds of people began to decline, and many people lowered their heads and began to cry.

Zhang Cheng knew that he couldn't let this situation develop anymore, and he had to say something to boost his morale.

"Don't listen to the thieves, they have nothing to do with the prince. They pretended to be the prince to punish the nine clans, and we killed them not only without guilt, but with merit. He's disrupting our hearing and hearing. He wants us to fight among ourselves so that we can escape. You have seen their cruelty, do you think they will let you go when they escape? No. They will surely find you and kill you all as they killed them. Everyone must cheer up and wipe them all out to avoid future troubles."

Zhang Cheng has been an official in Liaozhou for so many years, although his official reputation is not good, but he is very prestigious among his subordinates, as soon as he opened his mouth, everyone thought that what Lord Assassin Shi said was quite right, no one can think that he is the prince when he says that he is the prince, and besides, these people kill people without blinking, and they say that they will be beheaded, and they have already done it to them just now, and now they should not let go of their own people, it is better to kill them without doing anything.

Wu Yuanqing saw that these people began to raise their heads again, and the eyes that looked at him were also full of fear and hatred, knowing that what he said just now was in vain after all.

It's destined to be impossible to be good today, and the worst thing is inevitable, so there's no need to say more, let's kill the culprit first, he doesn't want a scene that often happens to him in TV novels, that is, after catching the bad guy, grinding and chirping, and finally being rescued by the bad guy's accomplices to save the bad guy unscathed, that's really bloody.

When he sees this kind of plot always appearing in novels on TV, he always thinks about why he has so much nonsense after catching the bad guy, why he has already threatened his life, and is reluctant to break the bad guy's hands and feet to prevent the bad guy from escaping, why when others save the bad guy, the swords and guns they put on the bad guy's neck don't kill the nearest bad guy first, but point at the attacking enemy.

The plot needs!

Well, Wu Yuanqing doesn't understand this, but I have to say that it's really bloody.

Knowing that it was the turn of dog blood on his head, he naturally had to avoid it, so just now Wu Yuanqing broke Zhang Tang's two legs without hesitation.

"Okay, since you are determined to find death, I won't say much, Zhang Cheng, don't you care about your son's life, then I'll send him on the road now" Saying that, Wu Yuanqing grabbed Zhang Tang's hair and pulled him to the door, revealing a sneer at Zhang Cheng's position in the night, and his snow-white teeth were shining with cold light. The long knife in his hand slashed hard, poof, the blade broke into the flesh and bones, and with Zhang Tang's scream, one arm fell to the ground.

At the severed arm, the incision was flat, and after falling to the ground, it was gradually stained red by the blood that flowed out.

"One"

With a slash, Wu Yuanqing shouted out the number one loudly in his mouth.

He is reporting the number, not only to let Zhang Cheng see himself doing it, but also to hear every time he does it.

Whew, Wu Yuanqing didn't pause in his hand, he shouted three more times, three swords again, and the number was shouted by him to four, and at this time, Zhang Tang's hands, feet, and limbs were cut off by Qi Gen.

How can Zhang Tang bear the punishment of almost dismembering the corpse, he has already fainted three times, and every time he faints, the guards next to him splash him up with water, Wu Yuanqing wants to let him feel this unforgettable pain for life.

"Old horseman, you can see clearly, this is the end of your son's evil, I will let him cut off his children and grandchildren before he is alive" Wu Yuanqing snorted, and the long knife in his hand was inserted between Zhang Tang's severed legs.

After Wu Yuanqing cut off Zhang Tang's limbs, he even abolished his fifth limb as well, making him a eunuch.

"Ah, Wu Yuanqing, you can't die well" Zhang Cheng watched his only son be cut into a human stick in a blink of an eye, his voice was like a cuckoo crying blood, knocking his heart and crying blood, his eyes were cracked, his throat was sweet, and he was about to vomit blood, but he swallowed it back alive.

He knew he couldn't go down now, or these people would really disperse.

Wu Yuanqing didn't see Zhang Cheng crumbling, but he knew that striking iron had to take advantage of the heat, and he had to be angry to death.

"Old puppet, you can see clearly, this is the last knife your son will suffer" Wu Yuanqing shouted and then rounded the long knife and slashed at Zhang Tang's neck.

"Poof" a big head flew into the air by inertia driven by the long knife, and after reaching the highest point, the inertia disappeared, and then fell heavily under the action of gravity and fell into the mud.

"Wu Yuanqing, I swear to kill you" its voice is like a roar.

After Wu Yuanqing cut off Zhang Tang's head, he asked people to extinguish all the lights in the post station.

In this way, we will not be in a state of darkness and darkness.

Hiding under the window and looking at the approaching crowd through the pane, a smile appeared on the corner of Wu Yuanqing's mouth.

Everything is going according to his plan.

The reason why he wanted to kill Zhang Tang in the most cruel way was not just to vent his anger but to provoke Zhang Cheng to the greatest extent, make him lose his mind, and focus all his attention on himself, so as to ignore or forget the prince's people.

Wu Yuanqing's main purpose was to create an opportunity for the crown prince and his younger siblings to escape, and everything he did was to work hard to achieve this goal.

The people outside the window had approached more than ten meters away, and hundreds of people were blocked at the main entrance, densely crowded together, and more than ten meters was the best distance for Wu Yuanqing to throw bombs.

Just when Wu Yuanqing was blowing the fire fold to the point.

"Oops", a crisp female voice with a sense of pain came from the mountain behind her, and spread far away in the silent night sky.

"There's someone on the mountain," the people outside clearly heard as well, and someone shouted.

"It's not good, it's been discovered, why haven't you run away yet" Wu Yuanqing heard the voice of Princess Changle.

Without thinking about what was happening on the mountain, Wu Yuanqing lit the bomb in his hand and threw it into the crowd.

Regardless of the effect of the explosion, he held a fire fold in his left hand, and his right hand kept taking out a bomb from the backpack hanging on his chest and throwing it out on fire.

Wu Yuanqing took out the speed at which he set off firecrackers when he was a child, almost throwing one in a second.

Boom, boom, boom...... The explosion never stopped, it sounded very rhythmically, exploding in different places.

More than a minute later, Wu Yuanqing finished putting all the bombs in his bag.