Judging Shiqi held his head and screamed repeatedly.

His head and face were covered with blood.

The murderous aura on Liuchang's face was even stronger.

He took out a big knife from his entourage and pointed at the head of Shen Shiqi: "Shen Shiqi, have you ever thought that you will fall into the hands of this prince on this day?" ”

Judging the stone, he couldn't suppress the fear in his eyes.

Enduring the great pain, he struggled to get up from the ground. Lying in front of Liuchang, kowtowed, and said in a trembling voice: "Lord Huainan, be merciful under the knife-"

The Captain kicked him over.

"Mercy under the knife?" He snorted coldly: "Your Daoist prince will be a bodhisattva with a heart and compassion, and will you be willing to let you live?" Then you're really whimsical. ”

"Lord Huainan, spare your life!" Judging Shiqi begged: "Spare your life—"

The Captain threw his head back and laughed out loud in an extremely rude manner.

The laughter was extremely harsh, like the crows crowing in the sky. A face is faintly hideous, rampant and ferocious.

Before the laughter fell, the big knife in his hand was raised high. The sharp blades glowed with an eerie and terrifying glow in the setting sun.

Judging the stone, its soul is scattered.

The horror in his eyes was even stronger, and he cried: "Lord Huainan, don't-" Before he finished speaking, he saw a flash of sword light, and a strong wind was blowing, and one of his heads was cut off like chopping melons and vegetables.

Red blood splattered out.

Sprinkled all over the ground.

The rolling skull is indescribably hideous. The hair fell loosely, covering most of the face, and one eye was exposed, staring strangely round.

Die with a grievance or everlasting regret.

Probably Shen Shiqi himself couldn't understand that he was still a lively person just now, how could he become a ghost under the knife in the blink of an eye?

I was dumbfounded.

Wow, the men of the human race are too fierce and excessive, right? As a werewolf, I also have the feeling of flesh and blood, so bloody and shocking.

It's not a good show at all.

The scene was too bloody, too cruel.

At this time, Ye Laiyan pulled my sleeve and said in a low voice, "Sister, don't look at it." Let's go. ”

I said "um".

Just as he was about to leave, he suddenly heard someone exclaim: "Uncle-"

It was a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy. Tall and slender. Single eyelids, slender eyes, extremely straight nose, cool eyes, slightly sideways face, with a loneliness that does not match age, very boneless, with a kind of depressed beauty.

He ran out of the mansion and saw Shiqi in a different place, his mouth and eyes wide open, looking at him in disbelief.

After reacting, he rushed forward crying, and picked up the head of the judge: "Uncle-" His face was full of tears, and he asked Liu Chang with grief: "Why are you so cruel and kill my uncle?" ”

Liuchang's expression was arrogant and rude.

Burst out from between his teeth: "Avenge your mother!" Turning his head, he ordered his entourage: "Mention the head of this guy who judges Shiqi, I want to pay homage in front of my dead mother's mausoleum!" ”

The entourage "No" sounded.

He stepped forward to snatch the head of the judge from the young man.

But the boy held on.

Liuchang was annoyed, and a big knife in his hand swept towards the young man, the young man couldn't dodge, and was slashed in the chest, and immediately bled like an infusion, but he still held on to the head of the stone and refused to let go.

Liu Chang slashed at the boy with another knife.

Just when the big knife was about to fall on the young man's neck and his head was about to be separated, Ye Laiyan's face beside me changed greatly, and she let out a low cry of "ah".