The sharp blade cuts through the neck, rubbing against the hard neck bone rapidly, making a muffled sound.

More than a dozen sounds, that is, more than a dozen heads fell to the ground. In order to maximize the fun, the hero deliberately ordered the executioners to be executed in turn.

It's a pity that Xiao Jianye was injured before, he bled a lot, and his blood pressure was not enough, which made the onlookers very disappointed. Fortunately, those men in black are all soldiers, their blood is strong, and the effect is outstanding, and when they go down, the blood of the most bullish one actually spurts out more than two feet away, and the visual stimulation is superb, which attracts bursts of applause from the audience.

The hero sat on the prison platform, subconsciously stretched out his hand to the side, and a small red clay teapot was placed in the palm of his hand.

was just about to praise Jiaqiao for his thoughtfulness, but he reacted violently, he didn't allow Jiaqiao to see this kind of picture that was inappropriate for children, so he didn't bring her at all.

Turning his face, the pretty face of the new glasses lady Tian Wanxi came into his sight.

Since he had glasses, Tian Wanxi would appear in front of him from time to time, much more frequently than before the last awkward time, sometimes he could see him seven or eight times a day, and he had nothing to say after asking questions, which made him miss the days when he was only alone by his side.

"It stands to reason that you shouldn't be allowed to watch it." He muttered a sip of tea.

The girl pouted: "The teacher looks down on others again." ”

"So it's 'logical'!"

The hero shook his head, and he caught a glimpse of Lu Jiancheng's pale face, his eyes were bloodshot, and he smiled coldly in his heart, but his expression was concerned: "What's wrong with Uncle Lu?" You're a battlefield veteran, so you shouldn't feel uncomfortable with just cutting off your head! Could it be that he was injured by the gangsters who robbed the Dharma Farm before? ”

Lu Jiancheng reluctantly squeezed out a dry smile: "Thank you Your Highness for your concern, Weichen is fine, it's just that his breath is a little disordered." ”

"In that case, it's better for Uncle Lu to go back to his house to rest. Yinghe hasn't come back yet, and the little nephew will come to see you after cutting off the head of that heavenly realm. ”

"A little thing, no need for His Highness to worry about." Lu Jiancheng got up and saluted, "Weichen retreats." ”

Walking down the prison platform, Lu Jiancheng had just sat in his sedan chair, when he suddenly heard the hero say loudly: "These prisoners are all extremely evil people, and one death is not enough to make a mistake, so they are all thrown into the grave, leaving someone to guard it, and then come back after making sure that the corpse is eaten by wild dogs, foxes and wolves." ”

Burst!

Lu Jiancheng couldn't hold on any longer, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the sedan curtain.

"Back to ...... Returning home......"

By the time he said those two words, he was in tears.

Those men in black were treated as rogue soldiers by the heroes. In other words, the son did not betray his father until he died, but his father personally ordered the son's head to be cut off.

He felt as if his heart had been pierced by a spear, hurting to the marrow. The flames of hatred burned in his body, his fists clenched until his nails dug into his palms, blood flowing.

Watching the sedan chair slowly move away, the corners of the hero's upturned mouth slowly calmed down, and he let out a long sigh.

"The teacher won again, but he didn't look happy, can you tell Wan'er why?"

After a moment of silence, the hero said: "When I was young, he still hugged me. ”

Tian Wanxi was stunned, looked deeply at the hero's side face, and found the pain in his eyes that he tried to hide, and his heart suddenly twitched.

No matter how knowledgeable the teacher is, he is only an eighteen-year-old boy after all.

"People's hearts change." "Especially in the face of wealth and power," she said softly, "you can't expect everyone to resist temptation.

In fact, the vast majority of people can't. ”

The hero raised his face, looked at her and smiled: "Yo! This began to educate me, and I didn't even need 'you'? ”

Tian Wanxi didn't argue with him this time, but said with pity in her eyes: "Actually, you don't have to maintain the dignity of the so-called young palace master all the time. ”

"What if you don't maintain it, can you lend me to cry for a while in your arms?"

The girl blushed suddenly, lowered her head, and said in a low voice after a while: "It's not that it's not ...... You can't ......."

The hero's heart beat violently, he looked away, smiled and said, "Thank you!" Forget it, though, I just forced a father to execute his own son, and the time, place, and atmosphere are not quite right. ”

Tian Wanxi was a little disappointed, but then she was replaced by shock, pointing to the corpse next to the fallen old locust tree: "That...... Is there Lu Jiancheng's son in there? ”

The hero nodded: "It's his old son and the only son." ”

The girl gasped and instinctively took a step back.

"Scared? Do you want to lend me a hug? ”

Tian Wanxi immediately regretted it, and took two steps forward as if angry, and her body almost touched the hero's shoulder.

"You are the young palace master of the Eight Extremes Palace, and the lives of tens of millions of people in Shuangzhou are in your hands, but the way of killing is a little ...... It's just unique, what's there to be afraid of?

I'm just ...... It's just that I wasn't prepared for it. ”

The hero shook his head and said, "If nothing else, Lu Jiancheng should have reached the brink of collapse, and he may go crazy at any time." So, don't take Jia Qiao and Lilac shopping anymore recently, stay by my side and study honestly, I found that your heart has been a little drifting lately! ”

Tian Wanxi stuck out the tip of her tongue cutely, took off her glasses, and took out a piece of silk cloth to wipe the lenses carefully.

"Wan'er didn't float, but she was fascinated by this little thing, especially after watching the 'small hole imaging' experiment done by the teacher, it was difficult for me to calm down again, and the math problems I loved in the past have lost their interest, and I just want to know what the 'light' we can see is going on.

Teacher, can't you teach Wan'er more? ”

In the end, she even grabbed the hero's shoulders and shook him around, like a coquettish child asking for candy.

"Don't panic, dizzy."

The hero smiled bitterly, "I've told you many times, it's not that I don't teach you, it's that I don't know much." There are only a few records about light in that predecessor's notebook, so I can't make it up for you, right?! ”

"I don't believe it, unless you show me the note."

"That's what you're really for, isn't it?! The little one, the wings are stiff, and you want to kick the teacher away? Tell you, no way! ”

Tian Wanxi pouted and hung up the oil bottle, moved a few steps to the side, turned sideways and sulked.

"Before you can learn to run, you must at least learn to walk and jump, and even if you give you the notes now, you won't be able to read them, understand?"

At the same time, the hero added in his heart: Lao Tzu hasn't started to write yet, there is no word in the heavenly book, and it is strange if he can understand it.

Tian Wanxi seemed to accept this explanation, and turned back, but her mouth was still pouting.

At this time, a person fell from the sky like a broken sack, but it was the old man in brocade who was in charge of luring the enemy before.

Immediately afterwards, Yinghe fell in front of the hero and bowed his head to report: "Young master, Xiao Chengan, as you expected, has absconded." ”

"Good!" The hero patted the armrest of the chair, got up and said with a smile: "Next, when Lu Jiancheng rebels, we can leave for Dingsheng Mountain!" ”