Huang Shao looked at Zhang Bao who came up, and remembered that when Taiping Dao was first established, the number of people was scarce, and the conditions were very difficult at that time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Thinking of this, Huang Shao's expression darkened, his face showed endless obscurity, he knelt on the ground in a dejected manner, and said with a bitter mouth: "The last general knows that the death penalty is inevitable, and he is willing to die." ”

"General, you've got it figured. If you say it, the Lord will definitely surround you from death, and then you can also ask the Lord to spare your son from death! ”

Shi Shiran, who was dressed in white, stepped forward, looked at Huang Shao who was kneeling on the ground, and said lightly.

Huang Ju, who was trembling, suddenly showed a hint of hope in his desperate eyes, he thought that he would definitely die, but he didn't expect that he would still be able to live, so he hurriedly trembled and said: "Father, help. . . Save Ju'er's life~"

Huang Shao, who was kneeling on the ground, looked at his son who was looking for survival, his eyes showed pain, and he said ashamedly: "My son, I am ashamed of my father, I am ashamed of you, no one is the father in all this, everything is done for the expansion of my father's ambition!" ”

"That's the case~~" Zhang Bao looked murderous and said coldly: "Although this general is not a person who loves to kill, he is not a good man and a woman!" Dian Wei~"

"The last general!"

Dian Wei, who had a hideous look in his eyes, responded violently.

"Huang Ju committed rebellion, and his sin is unforgivable. Chop~"

Zhang Bao stared at Huang Shao with a pair of cold eyes, staring at Huang Shao with a guilty face, and said word by word.

"No!"

Dian Weilu, whose face was like a ghost, showed a hideous smile on his hideous face, his blood-red eyes stared at Huang Ju who was kneeling on the ground, revealing endless killing opportunities, his right arm covered with green tendons slowly raised, and the black iron halberd in his hand exuded a cold murderous aura in the air, and the heavy murderous aura instantly spread throughout the big tent~

"Don't kill me, don't kill me~"

Huang Ju, who was kneeling on the ground, showed a frightened look on his face, his eyes were full of despair, and he suddenly let out a terrible wail: "Father save the child, father save the child." The child doesn't want to die~ Father"

Huang Shao, who was kneeling on the ground, looked at his son who was wailing bitterly, with an extremely painful look on his face, and finally closed his eyes and muttered, "Son, I'm sorry for you for my father." Don't be a father's son in the next life! ”

Dian Wei, who had a hideous face, glanced at Zhang Bao with blood-red eyes. Zhang Bao's face was gloomy, a pair of eyes flashed a hint of edge, and he nodded slightly.

Dian Wei showed a cruel smile on his hideous face, looked at Huang Ju who was extremely frightened in his eyes, and said calmly: "Don't blame so-and-so, you can only blame your father for not giving you a chance to live." ”

"Flutter~"

"Ho~"

Dian Wei's raised right arm drew a dark black light in the air, and the sharp iron halberd slashed down with devastating killing intent, and a warm and bright red blood splashed everywhere, and Huang Ju's head rolled down in front of Huang Shao.

Huang Shao opened his eyes and looked at Huang Ju's head in front of him, which was still open and hollow, as if asking him softly: "Father, save the child, why didn't the father save the child?" ”

Huang Shao's face instantly seemed to be dozens of years old, and his eyes showed a look of extreme sadness, and he muttered to Huang Ju's head: "Child, I'm sorry for you for my father." I'm sorry for you for the Father! ”

"Your son had a chance to live, but you, as Huang Ju's father, cut off his life alive! When Huang Ju was leaving, he must have hated you to the extreme! ”

Zhang Bao's eagle-like eyes flashed with a burst of fine light, and with a cold air on his face, he said coldly.

Huang Shao, who was dozens of years old in an instant, like an old man in the last years of the wind and candle, raised his head and looked at Zhang Bao with a pair of godless and empty eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "Shao is ashamed of Ju'er and the lord for his own selfishness." I am even more ashamed of the brothers who used to fight together~ Now Shao has nothing to ask for, only to ask the Lord to give Shao a death! ”

"Lord, you can hand this person over to Tu to ensure that he can speak.!"

Guo Tu walked to Zhang Bao with his emaciated body and whispered in his ear.

Zhang Bao looked at Huang Shao coldly, his eyes flashed with Taoist essence, he suddenly turned around, shook his head and said: "Like a great man in the ancient **** period, it is absolutely impossible to torture his only son to die in front of him without saving him!" ”

Guo Tu nodded, looked at Dian Wei with cold eyes, nodded and hid in the corner.

Huang Shao knelt on the ground, kowtowed his head fiercely, stood up and followed Dian Wei to turn around and leave.

Xi Zhicai looked at Huang Shao's back with a pair of bright eyes, suddenly turned his head and pointed at Yang Feng, who had a broken arm on the side, and said to Zhang Bao: "Lord, what should I do with this person?" ”

Zhang Bao turned around and walked in front of Yang Feng with heavy steps, Yang Feng, who was covered in blood, showed a hideous look on his face, looked at Zhang Bao and gritted his teeth and said: "Becoming a king or defeating a king, there is nothing to say!" ”

Zhang Bao looked at Yang Feng coldly, with a look of pity in the depths of his eyes, and said coldly: "What a fool, strength must be matched with ambition, when your strength is not enough to control your ambition, forcibly satisfy ambition, this is your fate!" ”

"Hmph~"

Yang Feng snorted coldly and said coldly: "I don't need you to preach. To die or live, a certain family will definitely not frown a little! ”

A gleam flashed in Zhang Bao's eyes, and he said in a calm tone: "There is an empty body, fool!" ”

"Dian Wei!"

"The last general!"

Zhang Bao said coldly: "Give this fool to the Holy Maiden, if you want him to live, you will cut off his hands and feet." ”

"No~"

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The atmosphere in the air is very solemn in the dark secret room.

A strong man in strict iron armor knelt on the ground, and an old man in a green coat sat on the ground, with a pair of cold eyes on his face with a mask, staring at the person kneeling on the ground.

"Idiot!"

The old man hissed his voice and scolded angrily: "A bunch of fools. ”

The man lying on the ground raised his head tremblingly, and the scar on his face like a centipede crawling on his face looked extremely hideous, this person was Sun Xia, the general of the Yellow Turban Army.

"Lord, the time has not yet come for the villain to repeatedly dissuade him. However, Han Zhong had to forcibly launch the plan, which caused the plan to fail. Rebuke the Lord! ”

Sun Xia knelt on the ground and put all the fault on the dead Han Zhong.

"Roll~"

The old man shouted angrily, picked up the pen and inkstone in front of him and smashed it at Sun Xia, a trace of blood overflowed from Sun Xia's forehead, and Sun Xia rolled out of the secret room without caring about wiping the blood.

Sun Xia, who climbed out of the secret room, only heard the sound of broken utensils in the secret room, his eyes flashed with a fine light, and he left with a hideous look on his face. (To be continued.) )