Seventeen sat on the torture table, his face pale and gasping for air.

His face was covered in blood, his white coat and trousers were dyed dark red, and blood that didn't belong to him was dripping down his trousers.

He looked very embarrassed, but no one went up to help him.

Even Chen Kou was just watching from a distance.

The performance of Seventeen just now was really terrible, the whole person was like crazy, he raised his heavy sword and beckoned to the prisoner, and the lucky prisoner died with a few swords, and the unlucky one became a completely different Ling Chi!

And even if the prisoner died, Seventeen didn't let anyone go, and he didn't give up replacing the next one until the body was chopped up to make it inhuman.

Even the soldiers who escorted the prisoners to the stage were terrified in the face of Seventeen, for fear that Seventeen would cut them down as prisoners!

In the face of this madman, after Yang Wei, almost all the prisoners broke down on the execution ground and cried and begged for mercy!

Seventeen clutched the hilt of the sword tightly and said guiltily, "Lord Sword Spirit, I must have been very bad on the torture table just now!"

"No, you're doing well!"

Seventeen shook his head: "You still don't want to comfort me!"

"I'm not comforting you, today's events are indeed unexpected, except for the first sword, your other performances have satisfied me!" Chen Hao never disdains lying, he won't give anyone face, "Do you know what I'm most satisfied with you?"

"What?"

"You can hold out in the evil aura to the end!" Chen Hao said, "You've never killed anyone before, and I was worried that you wouldn't be stimulated to go crazy...... As a result, you behaved very well, and you were at least barely able to maintain a little consciousness in the evil aura, and you even knew exactly who to kill. ”

"I was thinking about killing all the prisoners!"

"Well, that's not bad!"

Chen Hao didn't make it clear, if it was another Qi Condensation Realm or Qi Sea Realm, an ordinary sword master who had not killed anyone would be stimulated by the evil aura so much, and the sword master would properly lose consciousness and become a murderous maniac.

"I'm still too nervous!" said Seventeen, annoyed.

"It's okay, the courage is all practiced!"

Chen Hao did not blame Seventeen for this.

Seventeen is usually relatively silent, has few friends, and is not very gregarious, and the first time he went to the execution table, he encountered such a large-scale task and faced so many angry audiences.

It's normal to be nervous.

Chen Hao still clearly remembers that he was also a little transparent in the class back then, and the teacher asked him to introduce himself on the podium, and in the face of dozens of people in the class, he was so nervous that he stammered and blushed.

He really had no reason to criticize Seventeen.

"Master Zhang, it's this kid, his skills are so terrible, he can't even find where other people's necks are, and he is even more crazy on the torture platform, obviously he is just beheaded, but he was completely beheaded by Ling Chi!" Tu Yidao's voice came, and Seventeen raised his head to see that there was an old man wearing an official robe standing next to Tu Yidao, who was not angry but mighty.

"Look at the ...... I can't even put the corpses together!"

The old man glanced at the messy torture table, and his face turned dark.

"I don't think he's at all fit to be an executioner, he doesn't have any skills!"

"Are you the seventeen recommended by Chen Kou?" the old man asked.

"Yes, sir!"

"You won't use it in the future!"

Hearing this, Seventeen was like falling into an ice cave.

"My lord, can you give me another chance?" asked Seventeen, a little choked.

He didn't want to disappoint Lord Sword Spirit and Lord Commander!

"No!" Lord Zhang looked at the city guard who was resisting the shovel and went to the torture platform to clean up the work, and refused directly, "Beheading, it is beheading!"

Tu Yidao smiled proudly: "Hehe, did you hear it, you better go home and practice swordsmanship for another ten or eight years!"

Seventeen wanted to say something, but when he came over, Chen Kou shook his head helplessly at him, and signaled him not to speak, no matter how much he said, it would be useless!

Just as Master Zhang was about to turn around and leave, a soft female voice stopped him: "Wait, Lord Zhang, I think Seventeen behaved very well!"

Seventeen turned his head and saw the beautiful woman from before walking slowly.

She was accompanied by two maids, a team of guards, and two vicious dogs the size of calves.

As soon as she approached the execution platform, two vicious dogs jumped on the execution platform and licked the minced flesh on the platform.

She handed the chain to the guards beside her and ordered, "Old Zhou, let the two little ones eat a little more!"

Tu Yidao, Chen Kou, and Lord Zhang who was present all looked a little unsightly.

Even if the glamorous woman was still talking to him just now, Seventeen was still a little unacceptable.

Master Zhang said in a serious tone: "Mrs. Liu, I know you hate those people very much, but beheading is beheading, not Ling Chi!"

"Well, I know, Elder Zhang is right, Xiao Seventeen is indeed wrong!" Mrs. Liu didn't have the arrogance just now, but followed Lord Zhang's words and said, "But Xiao Qi is still young after all, he hasn't even killed anyone before, and he can execute more than thirty people in one go, but his face is worse, I think his courage is already very good!"

Master Zhang was a little surprised: "Really?"

"Yes, sir!" replied Seventeen respectfully.

"Not bad indeed!"

For the first killing, he was able to execute more than 30 people at one time, and the result was only a bad face...... How can this be said to be just good?

Even if it is a descendant of the Lan family, when he kills someone for the first time, he behaves extremely embarrassed!

Mrs. Liu smiled: "Old Zhang, why don't you give Seventeen another chance?"

Zhang Lao looked at Mrs. Liu, thought for a while, and then nodded: "Since Mrs. Liu is willing to give him a chance, I naturally will not object!"

"Well, wasn't it planned to behead a prisoner today?

Tu Yidao lowered his head, he didn't dare to say anything to refute, he just secretly hoped in his heart that Seventeen would mess things up!

The last prisoner was brought to the execution table before he knew what was going to happen.

Stepping on the sticky blood and stumps on the torture table, he couldn't stand steadily, one foot slipped and fell to the ground, holding the feet of the city guards and crying loudly: "I don't want to die, I don't want to die, can you give me another chance, I will definitely be a good person in the future, be a good person!"

Chen Kou reminded in Seventeen's ear: "Seventeen, you only have one chance!"

"Hmm!"

Standing on the torture platform, the people under the torture platform have already walked almost.

Seventeen took a deep breath, closed his eyes, and quickly recalled the key to Fu Yuanming's "decapitation" trick in his mind.

"So make Xuan ......" Before Tu Yidao finished speaking, he was glared at by Mrs. Liu, and he was so frightened that he quickly shut his mouth.

Stepping on the prisoner's back, when the head reached the best position, he quickly drew his sword, and the blood spurted out and splashed on the torture table, and Seventeen hurriedly stepped on the headless corpse, letting the blood flow into the blood tank.

A decent decapitation, without any highlights, but also without any shortcomings.

"Yes, the sword is very fast, crisp and neat!" Zhang Lao nodded, "Forget it this time, remember not to make mistakes again in the future!"

Seventeen hurriedly said, "Thank you, Lord Zhang!"