Chapter Seventy-Five: Execution!

As Fan Wensheng slowly walked back to his seat, a person slowly pushed out from the shadows on the side. This person is burly and has a rough face, but if you look closely, you can still find some traces of Fan Wensheng from his body, and this person is Fan Wusheng.

As soon as Fan Wusheng was pushed out, he shouted: "Big brother, that's a good point! Wu Sheng was blinded by lard, and he deserved death for doing such ugly things that were disrespectful, unjust, unkind, and unfilial to his ancestors! Today, the eldest brother's punishment is already an extrajudicial favor, and it is already a luxury for Wusheng to be able to enter the shrine and enjoy the sacrifice. Big brother, Wusheng owes you, and you will repay it in the next life!"

Just when everyone thought that Fan Wusheng was trying to defend himself, or else he was shouting that Fan Wensheng disregarded brotherhood, or crying bitterly and shouting that he knew his mistakes but begged not to die, even if he knew that he would die, it was acceptable for everyone to open his mouth and bite indiscriminately, but Fan Wusheng actually applauded his eldest brother heroically, this ...... If you tell people on the street about this, eight out of ten will accuse you of having a sick head, and the other two will just rush up and beat you......

But everyone in the Fan family is just facing this picture, weird, right? Disappointed, this is the truth!

Lao Fan's body was about to turn around when he suddenly shook. But he didn't say anything, but the body that stopped at the turn never moved again......

Fan Wusheng accepted his charges and disposal, and this matter was temporarily over no matter how hateful everyone thought it was. After the noon, Fan Wusheng's punishment of the head of the gang began.

Looking at the second master of the Fan family who was no longer beautiful on the stage, the onlookers had mixed feelings in their hearts. Among these onlookers were members of the Fan family, ordinary people, and spies from other families. Some of these people are sad, some are sad, some are happy, and each has his own personal emotions, and so on.

But in general, the people are still sad in the ranks.

The people didn't care about Fan Wusheng's status, they only knew that this person was a great hero who ensured that Wen Zhengcheng would not cause military disasters in the past few decades, and based on this alone, these people had boundless respect for him. Some people who have children who are officials in Fan Wusheng have a sense of sadness. They are not like those ordinary people who are illiterate and ill-informed, they still know a little bit about the situation of the Fan family, and they also understand the importance of Fan Wusheng to the Fan family. But because of this, the political commissars have a huge loss and ...... in their hearts at this moment Panicky. The Fan family started a business, the light and dark twins, one article and one martial arts, and now that the civil and military are competing to destroy the Great Wall, will the Fan family still exist in the future?

The people of the Fan family are relatively simple in their hearts. Fan Wusheng is the second master of the Fan family, no matter what he is or what he does, he is the second master of the Fan family, and the fate of the second master of the Fan family who is imprisoned is embarrassing enough, but he has to be beheaded in public, this is completely in the face of the Fan family! Looking at the faces with different faces on the left and right, the people of the Fan family only felt that boundless humiliation was coming at them. Every tsk from the people around them is an unavoidable slap to them, one slap at a time, loud!

The opponents of the Fan family are happy. The Fan family has now folded an arm, even if Fan Wensheng alone is resourceful and resourceful, no one can use it to help him? The Fan family, from today onwards, there is no need to worry!

"When the time for execution comes, open the knife, ask for the beheading, take the rank!" the commander sang loudly.

Scold~!

The executioner pulled out a two-foot-long ghost-headed broadsword from behind his back and took the liquor from the deputy next to him.

Burst!

After simply eliminating the poison, the executioner motioned to pull out the grass mark behind Fan Wusheng's head, slowly raised the big knife, and smiled at Fan Wusheng kindly, although his smile was not at all congenial in the eyes of the onlookers, but there was a bit of the hideous taste of the devil's invitation, only to hear him say: "Fan Ye, brother eats this bowl of rice, you can rest assured! This ghost head knife is my family heirloom knife, blowing hair and breaking sharp is incomparable, you will not have half a point of pain when you slash through it." Master Fan, brother is just an executioner, don't come to me when you return to your soul in the first seven years!"

The executioner has been doing murder business all his life, but how can he compare to Fan Wusheng, who has killed countless people in his life? They do this business of believing in ghosts and gods. It is said that people who killed more than 10,000 people in life are not ghosts but also leaders in hell after death, Fan Wusheng killed more than 10,000 people, it can be regarded as a haunted by evil spirits, this kind of person generally really does not dare to execute. That is to say, this person is a master of art and bold, and there is also the heavy reward of the Fan family. But Rao is like this, he is still disinfecting and entrusting before the execution, and anyone with a discerning eye can see that this guy is delaying time. This guy also has a hard time. Kill such a sinister person, once people think of themselves when they return to their souls for the first seven years, they will have to burp fart, can they not worry about it?

Fan Wusheng looked at his twisted energy, and laughed: "Boy, you are rare with such a temper. Geng Zhi, he is a cheerful man! But you don't have to deliberately delay, today Lao Tzu is going to the Hell Yellow Spring to make him turn the world upside down! Hurry up, Hugh has delayed my trip! Hahahaha!"

The executioner was poked and did not feel embarrassed. I tried my best to delay for a while, but the Fan family had no intention of changing the sentence, and it was also right to start the second master.

Just as he was sighing in his heart, he heard the commander sing again: "The hour has come, hurry up and get on the road!"

With a long sigh in his heart, he raised the ghost-headed broadsword high.

Luck, knives fall, heads fall to the ground!

Burst!

"The head fell off the big scar at the mouth of the bowl", this famous sentence that was cited by everyone as a heroic endorsement should be changed to "the head fell off the big hole at the mouth of the bowl" at this time. Fan Wusheng's head fell in response to the executioner's swing of the knife, and the blood in his chest rushed straight into the air several feet high!

Bright blood, dripping with crystal light. Every drop of blood is the blood of a congenital master who has tempered his life. At this moment, they are all showing their demeanor in the air! Without the restraint of the complete innate master body, they are already wild horses that are happy!

The essence in the blood quickly dissipated in the sky, and when it landed, it was already the same as the blood of ordinary people. Fan Wusheng's flying head was forever frozen in the last heroic smile.

Fan Wusheng, died.

Lao Fan did not observe the execution in person. But it's quite weird, the moment Fan Wusheng's head was cut off, Lao Fan's whole body suddenly shook violently!!Is it empathetic or sad?β€”β€”

Fan Wusheng was beheaded in front of the fathers and elders of Wenzheng City, which was the Fan family's maintenance of their dignity. But if you patrol the streets after death like other rebels, and hang your head on the city wall for three days without collecting it, then you are not maintaining your dignity, but humiliating yourself. The whole city knew this truth, so they didn't ask to patrol the city. The opponent of the Fan family also understands that all the people who have not touched the butt of the Fan family, the tiger that has just broken its claws and is vicious. The Fan family naturally would not slap themselves in the face, so Fan Wusheng's body was picked up by the Fan family the moment it was beheaded, and the body was carried and left the execution table.

They want to give the second master of the Fan family a restraint and give this old man who has fought for the Fan family all his life a moment of dignityβ€”β€”

"How's it going?" Fan Wensheng wandered anxiously outside the door, like an ant on a hot pot. As soon as he saw Wang Qi push the door and walk out, he hurriedly greeted him.

"I lost a lot of blood and needed to recuperate. Nothing else is a big deal. Wang Qi rubbed his tired eyebrows and said lightly.

Lao Fan trembled, and his eyes flashed excitedly: "Okay! Okay! That's good! Can you go in now?"

Wang Qi said lightly: "He just fell asleep, when he wakes up, you can go in and have a look." But remember not to take too long. ”

"Yes, yes, yes!" said Fan Wensheng excitedly.

Wang Qi looked at Lao Fan and was so excited, he rarely didn't make a joke about Lao Fan, rubbed his eyebrows again, and said, "I'll go to rest first, and call me first when I wake up." I've seen you before I can go in. ”

"Hey!" Old Fan agreed. Then he suddenly seemed to remember something, bowed deeply to Wang Qi, and said, "I'm tired." ”

Wang Qi waved his hand, and he was about to dodge it. But he was grabbed by Lao Fan, and then he heard Lao Fan say: "This bow is for the life of Wusheng, you can bear it with peace of mind!" was about to say something more, when he saw the tiredness between Wang Qi's eyebrows and the dead skin on his lips, his heart was shocked, and he hurriedly said: "You go to rest first, I'll keep an eye here!" turned around and smiled at Tianling: "You help Wang Qi back first, and I will arrange a pharmacy to give you those medicines that nourish the gods when I go back." ”

Tianling took Wang Qi from Fan Wensheng's hand and nodded silently. helped Wang Qi and left.

When Tianling knew that Wang Qi wanted to help Fan Wensheng save Fan Wusheng, he was reluctant in his heart. The reason is similar to Wang Qi, not much different. It's just that because Wang Qi insisted on doing this, and he didn't want it, Tianling reserved his opinion. But Tan Tianling didn't expect that Wang Qi would have to pay such a big price in order to save Fan Wusheng! If he had known this, Tianling would never have agreed to Wang Qi's plan! Now Tianling not only has no good impression of Fan Wusheng, but also has a bad impression of Fan Wensheng. In Tianling's heart, so far, only Wang Qi and Luliu are the closest people, and only they are the ones who will follow Tianling without hesitation and without any opinion no matter what they do, Lao Fan, it was still close to this position before, and now, it is much worseβ€”β€”

Lao Fan looked at the closed door and couldn't help but think of the scene on the day of the execution......

From beginning to end, Fan Wusheng was Fan Wusheng, and nothing happened Li Dai Taozhuang, and the tanuki changed the prince. From the launch to the execution, and even the end of the head, blood spilled in the sky, Fan Wusheng is Fan Wusheng.

The innate strong are stronger than the acquired strong. Where is it strong? Physical strength, speed of action, and fighting style are all strong! But the crux of these things in the final analysis is that the blood of an innate strong person is stronger than the blood of an acquired martial artist! The blood of an acquired martial artist is no different from the blood of an ordinary person, but the blood of an innate martial artist is different.

The blood of the innate master contains the innate qi, and this innate qi begins with the birth of heaven and earth, the beginning of all things, which is the origin of all things. As long as an acquired martial artist can capture a trace of innate qi and dissolve it in the bloodline, he can become an innate martial artist. But this simple capture trapped nine out of nine acquired martial artists. There are two reasons, first, the innate qi is too scarce, and there are too few people who can obtain it, and the second is that the innate qi appears at the time of the opening of the world, and even a trace of the abundant energy is enough to support an acquired peak martial artist. The innate qi is too strong, many martial artists have captured the innate qi but are killed and blown up by the huge energy of the innate qi at this step when it dissolves into the bloodline, and some are even worse by the innate qi to destroy the body inch by inch from the inside, until death!

The innate master is strong, and the strength is in the blood; the congenital master is few, and the difficulty is less!

Fan Wusheng is a genuine innate martial artist, and he has a trace of innate qi in his blood. This is also the reason why the blood in his chest rushes straight for several feet, dripping and crystal clear. By the time the blood landed, the innate qi had broken free from the bloodline and naturally turned into the blood of ordinary people.

For innate martial artists, success is also bloodline, and defeat is also bloodline. Once the bloodline is lost, then you are an ordinary person! You are not even an acquired martial artist! And if you lose your bloodline, you can still live the rest of your life ordinarily, but like Fan Wusheng, who was beheaded first and lost his innate bloodline, he became an ordinary person, and he never heard of someone who could survive! This is also the reason why other families did not prevent the Fan family from quickly reining in Fan Wusheng's body.

For them, seeing Fan Wusheng lose his innate bloodline with their own eyes and his head flying high has already proved that Fan Wusheng is alive and dead, so why should they use the violent corpse in the execution ground to anger the Fan family at this time?

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