The people's shouts were very loud, and the eardrums of the people were swollen and painful, Murong Qin'er's eyes moved from the strange but shouting faces with red faces and thick necks, their faces were full of resentment, looking at their eyes and wanting to rip themselves out alive, but what did she do? Has she ever hurt half of these people? Why did they treat her so viciously?

So when Lou Fengqing was dying, did he see such a desperate picture?

The strength on her body seemed to have been drained in an instant, if it weren't for the arm around her waist that held her tightly, I was afraid that Murong Qin'er would have fallen to the ground.

Gongsun Mingzhi suddenly raised his foot and kicked Liu Zhi on the shoulder, knocking him to the ground, and at the same time said coldly to the general of the Praetorian Guard: "Directly execute the people who make trouble below."

The hundreds of Praetorian Guards who received the order directly showed their knives and entered the center of the crowd, and the black and gold armor passed through a group of cloth clothes, and a corpse fell around them in an instant.

Seeing that the current saint actually directly ordered the Praetorian Guards to kill people, some people scolded Gongsun Mingzhi for being "faint", "cruel and unkind", and "careless of human life", and some people even shouted that Murong Qin'er was the reincarnated demon girl, confusing the saint to come to destroy the Southern Night Kingdom.

It's just that soon these angry people have become dead souls under the knife.

Hundreds of people died at once, and the people watching from the periphery of the execution ground screamed and cried bitterly, but no one dared to shout what they had just said, and the Praetorian Guards gradually stopped killing.

At this time, another howl of pain sounded on the torture platform.

I saw Liu Zhi's slightly chubby body rolling on the ground, his face was bruised, and there were blood stains under his body, and there were a few things that couldn't be seen clearly in the bloodstains. He clutched his left wrist tightly, and the five fingers on the palm of his left hand were actually cut off in unison.

Gongsun Mingzhi threw away the bloodstained sword in his hand in disgust, and his tone was cold, "Lord Liu, next time, don't make me unhappy again." ”

“…… Be...... Be...... Holy ...... Lao Chen...... The old minister knows about it......"

Ignoring Liu Zhi, who was spasmed all over his body in pain, Gongsun Mingzhi hugged the woman in his arms and was about to leave, but just after walking more than ten meters away, he felt that the woman in his arms stopped, he looked down and saw Murong Qin'er breaking off the fingers he put on his waist with his hand, Xu wanted to know what she was going to do, Gongsun Mingzhi obediently let go of his hand.

Seeing that she really ran to Tianmu, who had been standing quietly, Gongsun Mingzhi's deep pupils watched the two of them quietly.

Far away, Gongsun Mingzhi could only hear a rough sentence of "Ke...... Father...... Torr. ”

Tianmu didn't speak, but his eyes avoided her. How do you know, it's not that he doesn't want to open his mouth at all, but he doesn't know how to speak, the prince has been in a coma and his life is in danger, he originally made his own decision to rob people at the execution ground, and he didn't want to watch her die like this, but he also knew that the chance of saving people by himself was almost zero, and he was ready to be injured and die even before he came.

Since telling Murong Qin'er the truth will only make things worse, it is better to simply let her die and leave with the saint, at least now she can save Murong Qin'er, and there is no one else but the saint!

A long time has passed, and Gongsun Mingzhi, who has always acted recklessly as the emperor of a country, actually stood in place without moving half a step, and waited for the woman who left his arms to walk back in despair.

Pulling the woman's body so that she was facing him, Gongsun Mingzhi withdrew his meaningful gaze at Tianmu, he looked at Murong Qin'er coldly, and his hands were pinched on her thin shoulders to force her to focus on himself.

"Run to other men without my permission, I forgive you today, remember, next time, I will directly split that man's body, no matter who he is!"