The Liao State pressed the Song Dynasty for hundreds of years, and had the upper hand, and the Liao people thought that they were one level higher than the Song people, in front of them, the Song people only had the fear of kneeling and begging for mercy.

This is an insult, this is a shame, this is a great shame, Xiao Qingyi has never suffered such an insult in his life! Don't say that Wu Ji, a little-known person, is that Song Shenzong saw him in front of Xiao Qingyi, and he was also courteous and thoughtful.

Xiao Qingyi is extremely unwilling, but what can he do if he is unwilling? Even if he bites off a steel tooth, there is nothing he can do.

What made him even more depressed was that a group of personal soldiers killed Liao soldiers in front of him. That ruthlessness, just like the Liao soldiers and they have a great enmity for killing their father, they will not show mercy, they will be killed by a knife if they are not dead, and they will make up for the dead, in the words of the pro-soldiers, "Liao dogs are hateful, even if they die, they can't let them live in peace!" ”

"Stop! Stop it! You Han dogs...... Xiao Qingyi was still a bit of a timid character, and he couldn't help it when he saw his soldiers being killed like this, and he scolded again.

"Smack!"

A crisp, loud, and even stronger slap slapped him heavily in the face, and the five finger prints were like them.

Wu Jian was as excited as a crowing rooster, shook his hands incessantly, and screamed: "It feels so good to beat a Liao dog!" ”

“……”

Xiao Qingyi was directly stunned by this slap, his mouth opened wide, he couldn't speak, his eyes spewed flames, and he stared at Wu Jian, who made him humiliated, and he really wanted to swallow Wu Jian in one bite. His chest rose sharply, like a cow with asthma, and the whirring sound was as loud as a bellows.

Who slapped him in this life? His anger reached its peak, if his gaze could kill, Wu Jian didn't know how many times he had killed.

"Stare? Don't you dare to hit you Liao dog? Wu Jian was not afraid of him, his right hand was raised, and he threw it heavily on Xiao Qingyi's face, another beautiful slap.

Wu Xing was not to be left behind, and slapped it over, crisp and clear, and couldn't help but applaud "It's really comfortable to beat Liao dogs".

The two of you slapped you, I slapped the ear bracket violently, and after a while, Xiao Qingyi's face was swollen like a bun, and it hurt hotly.

The shopkeeper's eyes lit up red, and he asked Wu Ji: "Hero, can I go and dump him twice?" ”

"Please!" Wu Ji nodded slightly.

"Haha! It's time to fight Liao Dog! The shopkeeper was as excited as a crowing rooster, rushed over quickly, raised his right hand high, slapped Xiao Qingyi's face heavily, and screamed excitedly: "Oh! Liaogou's Nagong envoy, is it great? Lao Tzu is correct! Shoot you! Shoot you! ”

A pair of hands opened the bow left and right, and kept holding it, hitting Xiao Qingyi's eyes with stars.

What a humiliation, Nagon! What made Song people angry! And this Xiao Qingyi intensified his efforts, changing his methods to humiliate the Song Dynasty, and the Song people were angry when they thought about it, and they couldn't wait to kill him. It's just that there has been no chance, and now, the opportunity has finally come, where will the shopkeeper let go of this opportunity, and he is very happy.

"Kill you dog! See if you dare to be cross? The shopkeeper beat and scolded at the same time, which was very pleasant, which was the happiest thing in his life.

Xiao Qingyi was angry and unwilling at first, and then he was frightened and afraid. Even if he has the courage, but the slap is too embarrassing, and it is the biggest humiliation in his life, but he is helpless.

It wasn't until Xiao Qingyi's face was bleeding and his hands were stained with blood that the shopkeeper was satisfied, wiped his hands on Xiao Qingyi's body, and scolded and said: "Dog blood, my hands are not dirty!" ”

Wu Ji and a group of personal soldiers watched the shopkeeper slap Xiao Qingyi, and they were extremely relieved. It was only at this time that Wu Ji beckoned, Wu Jian and Wu Xing escorted Xiao Qingyi over like a dead dog, and the soldiers stood on both sides, shouting as if passing through the hall: "Wei!" ”

"Get on your knees!" Wu Jian couldn't help but say, and kicked in the crook of Xiao Qingyi's knee, and Xiao Qingyi involuntarily knelt down.

This is yet another humiliation. Which warrior of Da Liao would kneel to the Han dog? Xiao Qingyi's depressed energy couldn't speak, but he couldn't struggle, Wu Xing and Wu Jian held him left and right, stepping on his heels, he had to kneel if he didn't kneel.

"Haha! Liao Dog knelt down! ”

Letting Xiao Qingyi kneel down is like slapping him, which makes people excited and happy, and everyone is happy with their mouths split.

"Are you guilty?" Wu Ji looked at Xiao Qingyi coldly and began to ask questions.

"I'm not guilty. It's you Han dogs who are guilty, you ......" Xiao Qingyi is not so easy to succumb.

"Wu Jian, you are really useless, you can't even surrender to a Liao dog." Wu Jian leaned back lazily.

"Brother Ji, don't worry, if it falls into our hands, even if he is a copper and iron backbone, he must be soft." Wu Ji's words are tantamount to Tianyin Xianle to Wu Jian and them, which is extremely beautiful.

A group of pro-soldiers rushed up, punched and kicked, and greeted Xiao Qingyi fiercely.

"Ahh Yes! ”

Xiao Qingyi is miserable now, Wu Jian and they will not show mercy, they will make as much effort as they want, just for a while, Xiao Qingyi was injured all over his body, and he screamed constantly.

"Liaogou, do you also know the pain?"

"Liao Dog, when you killed our parents and brothers, did you think of this day?"

"Liao dog, why don't you learn to bark at a dog?"

"Liaogou's bad deeds are absolutely done, hit hard! Kill the best! ”

Xiao Qingyi's screams were the best stimulant, and Wu Jian and the others fought even harder. While fighting, count the sins of the Khitans. The Liao State pressed the Song Dynasty for hundreds of years, burning, killing, plundering, and doing all kinds of evil, I don't know how many people of the Song Dynasty died at the hands of the Liao people, I don't know how many people hated Liao dogs, and the resentment of hundreds of years broke out in full force at this moment.

The sound of reprimands, shouting and scolding, and the sound of fists and feet on the flesh are mixed together to play a beautiful music.

"Grandpa, don't fight, the little one is wrong! Small wrong! ”

No matter how hard Xiao Qingyi was, he couldn't help but be beaten like this, he was beaten insincerely, his nose was crooked, his eyes were cracked, his teeth fell out, he vomited blood in his mouth, and he had to beg for mercy.

"Haha! Liao dogs are also afraid? ”

"Liao Dog, aren't you high up and don't take Da Song in your eyes?"

"Liaogou, have you become a small one too?"

The word "small" was a very lowly term at the time, and it was only called so when facing people who were on high and high. This is the first time that Xiao Qingyi has claimed to be small to the Song people, and the humiliation in his heart is indescribable, but his surname is at stake, and it is not good if he does not put down his body.

"Wu Jian, you are really useless, Liaogou can still make a sound." Wu Ji didn't expect to spare Xiao Qingyi so quickly.

Xiao Qingyi is too vicious and arrogant, even if he doesn't want his life, let him take off a few layers of skin, otherwise, it will be cheaper for him.

"Brother Ji, I know! Come on, you haven't eaten? Wu Jian roared like a crowing rooster, and the soldiers cheered, and continued to fight.

"Grandpa, spare your life! Spare your life! Xiao Qingyi was so frightened that he couldn't stop begging for mercy.

"Xiao Qingyi, I have no grievances with you, and I have no enmity in the near future, why do you want to be unfavorable to me?" Wu Ji leaned back on the chair, comfortably, and asked lightly.

"Grandpa, they're all little blind, they shouldn't, they shouldn't, they shouldn't, they shouldn't provoke you." Xiao Qingyi was pitiful, with a handful of noses and tears, but he said good things vigorously.

"You've been in Xiongzhou all these years, and you've done a lot of bad things, right?" Wu Ji asked unhurriedly.

"Grandpa, I complained that the little lard was blinded, and I asked Grandpa to raise his noble hand and spare the small one." Xiao Qingyi has all questions to answer.

"Write it yourself." Wu Ji waved his hand, and Wu Jian and the others stopped, all satisfied. Beating Xiao Qingyi is more enjoyable for them than eating delicacies from the mountains and seas.

Wu Xing tore off Xiao Qingyi's clothes and threw them on the ground. Wu Jian cut off the index finger of his right hand with a knife and pointed to his shirt: "Just write on it." ”

"Ahh Ten fingers connected to the heart, the pain was very intense, the cold sweat on Xiao Qingyi's forehead flowed, but he had to grit his teeth and endure it, trembling and writing on his shirt.