Chapter 828, Walking with Snow!

The Peacock King's expression was stiff, with an incredible look, and he asked, "The girl you like?" ”

"Not bad. The girl I like. Thinking that he may die soon, he must be separated from humanity. Otherwise, others think that I will say goodbye, which is not rudeness? I, Yan Xiangma, am not such a man who doesn't know how to be polite. ”

"You gave that life-saving dream butterfly to the girl you like----- who is she? Did You Know? If that evil dragon doesn't come, you Yan Xiangma will only have a dead end today. The Peacock King almost roared.

As the king of the Peacock Kingdom, he doesn't care about Yan Soma's life and death, and he doesn't care who the girl Yan Soma likes is.

There was only one thing he cared about, whether the dragon would come----- because only when he saw the dragon could he have news of his favorite baby daughter.

He only cares about his daughter's safety and only cares about her life and death.

If you win a thousand degrees, then many people can give birth.

If she dies a thousand times, then many people will have to bury her.

He wants to make those who have hurt a thousand degrees worse than death.

Obviously, Yan Xiangma's attitude made the Peacock King, who regarded women as his life, very angry, and his perfunctory attitude was ignoring Qiandu's life------

Anyone who dares to ignore his daughter's life is something that is intolerable and unacceptable for the Peacock King. Including those ministers in the Mauryan Dynasty who want to oppose Qiandu becoming the crown prince and some important members of the Ying royal family, he doesn't mind cutting off their heads to shut them up forever.

"It's inconvenient to tell the Peacock King, and I think you're not interested in these little people." Yan Xiangma said out loud.

"Yan Xiangma, are you really not afraid that I will cut off your head?"

"Afraid? How can you not be afraid? I Yan Xiangma became famous as a young man, handsome and golden, with gorgeous clothes and food, and a bright future, how can I not be afraid of death? Yan Xiangma's voice was loud, and he said with a resolute face: "However, since the matter of loyalty to the king, the luck of the king, and the national disaster, how can I, Yan Xiangma, easily get out because I am afraid of death----- civil officials admonish death, military generals die in battle, and the country is fortunate." As an imperial general, Yan Xiangma is also responsible for dying for the country. ”

"You could have been immortal, but as long as you summoned that dragon, you could have been immortal------"

"Did I do something to make the Peacock King misunderstand me Yan Soma? In the heart of the Peacock King, I, Yan Xiangma, am greedy for life and afraid of death, and betrays friends to survive? I naturally know that what you really want is Li Muyang's head, and I, Yan Xiangma, am just a little person with a small nose and small eyes, even if I rob a few carts of grain and grass and kill a few generals, in the eyes of the Peacock King, what is it? ”

"However, you care about the life and death of your precious daughter----- and your precious daughter disappeared with my friend Li Muyang----- actually, I think you are asking for trouble. With my understanding of that guy who forgets his friends, even if people in the whole world will hurt your daughter, he will never do such a thing------- Miss Qiandu and Li Muyang will only be safe together, and there will definitely be no danger----- you can rest assured, you don't have to worry about it. ”

The Peacock King jumped in his body, and the person came to the front of Yan Xiangma on the torture platform.

He stomped on Tsubame Soma's head, causing his upper body to fall to the ground.

Yan Xiangma gritted his teeth and held on, how could he resist the power of moving mountains and reclamation.

Yan Soma's entire body, including his face, was trampled to the ground by the Peacock King, and was stuck to the cold lapis lazuli.

"Yan Xiangma, are you an ignorant child? Until now, you are still speaking for the evil dragon------ in the sky above Jinzhou City, he fought fiercely with Qiandu, hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians saw it with their own eyes----- this is what you said that the whole world will hurt Qiandu, and he will not? Do you know what Qiandu did for him? disobeyed the king's orders, quietly took away thousands of peacock legions, rushed thousands of miles to rescue the White Horse Plain, slaughtered the dragon in the Nine Kingdoms, and did not abandon it to defend the Wind City, as well as the Kunlun Divine Palace------ the result? How did he treat my daughter? ”

"Now that Qiandu is alive and dead, and her whereabouts are unknown, you tell me ------that she is safe, and that she is safe with that evil dragon----- Yan Soma, how do you let me believe you?"

"You don't believe it------" Half of Yan Xiangma's face was stuck to the lapis lazuli surface, causing his voice to be slightly deformed. "I can't help it------ anyway, Qiandu and Li Muyang are together---- they will definitely be fine. Jinzhou ----- the matter of Jinzhou, there must be something strange. ”

"Strange?" The Peacock King's toes were still exerting force, as if he was trampling Yan Soma's head like a pile of mud. The flesh and bones of Yan Soma's flesh rubbed against the lapis lazuli, and the bones also made a clicking sound. "Yan Xiangma, haven't you woken up yet? The news that you are going to be beheaded by me has been spreading for days, and if the dragon really cared about your life and death, he would have come to save you----- and there has been no movement until now, proving that he did not regard you as a friend at all. In his eyes, you are just a useless waste------ and it is ridiculous that you are still talking to him when you are dying. ”

"If you think it's ridiculous, then laugh------ if you hate someone in your heart, you won't believe what others say----- don't you want to cut off your head, cut it off quickly-----" The corners of Yan Xiangma's mouth oozed blood, his eyeballs bulged, and his eyes were full of bloodshots. "If my head falls off, I can rest-----"

"Someone!" The Peacock King shouted in a deep voice.

"In!" The golden-armored warriors next to him shouted in unison.

"A pillar of incense, if the dragon hasn't come to save people, cut off other people's heads and feed them to the dogs."

"Yes!"

The golden-armored warrior agreed, and immediately someone lit a pillar of incense stick inside the altar.

"Don't waste time----- let's cut it quickly." Yan Xiangma shouted: "Li Muyang, that bastard, won't save me ------." I have faith in him. ”

“--------”

No one responded to Yan Soma's shouting.

For a dying man, no one cares what he says.

The incense stick burned very quickly, and after a while, it burned out.

The Peacock King's face was gloomy as water, and his eyes were fixed on the incense stick.

He was more nervous than anyone else, and he even hoped that the incense stick would burn more slowly, and he hoped that Li Muyang would come faster------

However, the incense sticks were burned to the end, but there was no movement on this torture platform.

No, there is still movement.

I don't know when it started, but above the gray sky, snowflakes as thin as silver needles suddenly fluttered.

It's snowing!

It's winter, and the first snow in Middle-earth City is also coming at an untimely time.

Yan Xiangma drifted to the sky with the corner of his eye, looked at the fine snow in the sky, and said proudly to the peacock king Ying Boyan who stepped on his head: "See? God wants to use a heavy snow to give Lao Tzu a ------ thousands of miles of yellow clouds and daylight, and the north wind blows geese and snow. Don't worry about the road ahead, no one in the world knows you. I, Yan Xiangma, is really loved by everyone----- ------ happy"

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