The south gate of Yingtian City is crowded today. Countless ordinary people rubbed shoulders and huddled together inside and outside the city gates. Almost all of them were in high spirits. whispering to each other, or talking to each other. Or unscrupulous, talking and laughing loudly. Or pointing, swearing, mocking.

On the top of the castle tower, a hemp rope as thick as a baby's arm, soaked in tung oil, was extremely tough. At the end of the hemp rope, it is the son of the world-honored who is tied up with five flowers and lives like a zongzi.

"Haha, this is the head of the Persian Ming Sect? Why does it look like a crab, just waiting for the pot?"

"That's right, that's right, this is the leader of the Persian Ming Sect. He was originally the son of the previous sect master of our Central Plains Ming Sect and the white-clothed Shizun. It was he who killed Marshal Zhu, and led a group of Persians to attack our Yingtian and killed many of our soldiers. ”

Marshal Zhu loves the people like a son, and is a rare good official. He was killed by this dog thief. We want to avenge Marshal Zhu! Kill him, kill this dog thief!"

"Haha, with you, Marshal Zhu's martial arts are so high, they can't compare to this thief. Like you, even if you go up a thousand, or even ten thousand, what can you do? ”

"Hmph, no matter how high this dog thief's martial arts are, isn't he being hung here to show the public? It can be seen that there is still a mountain high, and the strong have their own strong players. But what kind of person is so good that he can capture this dog thief alive?"

"Don't you know? It's Marshal Xiao. ”

"Marshal Xiao, who is it? I haven't heard of it. ”

"Marshal Xiao is a big 'Yuan Heng'. Be anxious for justice and righteousness, and righteousness will be thin and cloudy. I heard that the rivers and lakes are famous and admired by everyone. This time, Marshal Zhu was unfortunately killed, so Liu Junshi and Mr. Li invited Marshal Xiao back and begged him to avenge Marshal Zhu. It was also promised that after the matter was completed, Marshal Xiao would inherit everything in Ying Tiancheng. ”

Now the murderer of Marshal Zhu has been captured alive. So now, Marshal Xiao is the new master of our Yingtian City?"

"Not bad. Marshal Xiao not only defeated the dog thief, but also captured the Persians. I heard that in the future, the group of Persians would be organized into death battalions, and when the battle came, they would be the first to rush forward. We have to pay three times the amount of land we have lost before we let them go back to China. ”

"Ah, is that so? huh...... Let me do the math, this time that group of damned Persians have defeated more than 20 states and counties in our Yingtian. If you triple the compensation, that's more than 80 states and counties. If you want to lay down such a large territory, I'm afraid that most of the Persians will die in battle, right? So ruthless? Haha, I like it. ”

"Not bad, not bad. Marshal Xiao's hand is indeed ingenious. To tell you the truth, my brother was also a soldier, and he was stationed at Quarry Rock. Not long ago, when the Persians attacked Quarry Rock, my brother fought with them.

It is said that the Persians fought fiercely. Plus well-trained. Combat effectiveness will not be lost to the elite of the Tartar court. Now this group of Persians has become our people, and then we will fight, but it will be cool, haha~"

"Oh, these Persians are really so powerful? I've never seen them. ”

"What's so difficult. Haha, let's gather here today just to wait for General Chang Yuchun to escort those Persians back from Quarry Rock. ”

"Yes, yes, that's it. But what did the Persians think when they saw the dog thief hanging from the city gate?"

"Hey, what else can you think? Of course I hate it. People originally lived in Persia in a good way, and there was no quarrel with the world. It's all this dog thief who is troublesome, forcing people to come all the way to the Central Plains, and finally fell to this end. Could it be that you will still be grateful to the dog thief? Most of you want to cut this dog thief with a thousand knives. ”

"That's right, that's right. This dog thief, his father is not a thing. He's not even a thing. There are two fathers and sons, which is a nest of snakes and rats. Today, he has fallen to this point, and he also brought it on himself. Not to mention a thousand cuts, even if you skin him and cramp, it will be cheaper for him. ”

"Damn, the more you talk, the more angry you get. Although it is said that it will be cut with a thousand knives, it is not us who cut the meat with a knife, so I am really angry. What's a good way to vent?"

"Sell eggs, rotten eggs that stink evil, only three pennies a piece. There are also rotten fruits, rotten cabbage, a handful of only a penny. ”

"Haha, you little brother, you really know how to do business. Stand still. Bring me ten rotten eggs, and rotten fruits and rotten cabbage. That damn dog thief, I have to give him something good-looking. ”

"Hey, hey, don't buy it out, I want it too, I want it too. Damn, it really stinks and sinks ridiculously. But Lao Tzu likes it. Dog thief, eat rotten eggs!haha~"

In the strange scream, in all directions, countless rotten eggs, rotten fruits, and rotten cabbage flew up like raindrops, flying headless and smashing at the son of the world-honored.

The height at which the son of the World-Honored One was hoisted was only a little more than a zhang. If you have a little more strength, it is not difficult to smash these filthy things on him. In an instant, countless dirty things split their heads and covered their faces, and the son of the World Venerable was confused. The stench is so bad that people want to vomit.

The dantian of the son of the world-honored has been abolished, and the internal power of the true qi is gone, and the martial arts are all lost. Even a strong man who has never studied martial arts can easily defeat him. Bound by such a thick hemp rope, he couldn't move at all from top to bottom.

At this moment, he was hung on the city gate for public display, his ears were full of all kinds of curses and ridicule, his eyes were full of disdain and play, and his body and face were covered with rotten eggs and rotten fruits. For the arrogant son of the World-Honored One, it felt ten thousand times more sad than killing him with a single sword.

He was so angry that he struggled desperately, but he couldn't move even half of his little finger. Under the mixture of shame and anger, he wanted to simply bite his tongue and commit suicide. But the mouth was stuffed with hemp kernels in advance, let alone suicide, even if you talk and scold people, you can't do it. On the left and right temples, two silver needles were pierced respectively, so that he was forced to stay awake, and he couldn't even faint to escape the facts.

Ashamed. This is the real shame of being landless. In an instant, the son of the World-Honored One really felt that life was worse than death, but he couldn't die. This situation is like being trapped in an infernal hell. The despair that cannot be transcended by ten thousand catastrophes is like a thousand tricks devouring the heart, forcing people to go crazy, and teaching people to be miserable.

"Woo woo ~ woo woo ~ "

At this moment, a loud trumpet sounded from far and near. Immediately, a group of soldiers rushed down from Chengtou, shouting loudly, stopping the common people from continuing to litter rotten eggs and fruits, and then quickly cleaned up the garbage on the ground and opened up a broad road in front of the city gate.

The sound of hooves was like thunder, and it was quickly moving. In a matter of moments, a large group of men was on the horizon. The people on the left and right sides of the road were in a commotion and cheered loudly.

Thousands of Ying Tian soldiers, and then 10,000 Persian Ming Sect members. The officer rode on a tall horse. The soldiers were lined up in a long snake formation, all of them in bright armor and neatly lined. But seeing the swords and guns like a forest, the light is better than the snow, and it is really majestic and murderous. When the people of Yingtian saw this scene, they couldn't help but cheer loudly, cheered, and were overjoyed.

But before the cheers fell, they turned into screams of horror. Almost all ordinary people showed a look of fear on their faces. It's just because of the formation of the army that it suddenly changed. Another group of men and horses stepped out of it and quickly came to the front of the large army. This pair of centaurs is ......

Monsters, half-human, half-wolf monsters! There are at least about three thousand. They walked upright, with sharp teeth and claws, black hair, and eyes glowing a faint green. Up and down the body, it exudes a steaming evil breath.

Standing still alone is scary enough. What's more, a whole three thousand monsters?

Even though they were still far away from each other, at the same time as they saw this group of monsters, the faces of all the people present had turned pale. There are still many people whose legs are trembling, if it weren't for the presence of a large group of soldiers around them, these ordinary people would have cried for their fathers and mothers, turned around, and ran away desperately.

These 3,000 werewolves are the secret weapon of the Persian Ming Sect, and the 3,000 sect members who have also cultivated the "Secret Record of the Heavenly Wolf Howling Moon". The son of the World-Honored One did not hesitate to sacrifice a large number of faithful disciples, and it was not easy to refine this army of soldiers and horses. originally hoped to use them to fight for themselves and fight for the world.

Unexpectedly, the sons of the World-Honored One had not had a chance to send them into battle, and he had already become a prisoner of the ranks. After years of hard work, he also made wedding clothes for others in vain. In an instant, the son of the World-Honored One, who was hung on the city gate, covered in garbage, and stinking, was almost stunned.

The next moment, the son of the World-Honored One struggled desperately and frantically. Deep in his throat, there was a faint sound. Myojin blesses. As long as he can give a complete command, then the son of the World-Honored One is confident that these three thousand werewolves will immediately attack everything they can see in front of them.

When the time comes, perhaps the son of the World-Honored One will have a chance to escape from the predicament. Although the dantian was destroyed, the martial arts were all lost. But the son of the World-Honored One believed. With his own ingenuity, there must be a way to repair the dantian and make a comeback.

It's a pity that all of this is just delusion. The hemp rope tied to his body, as well as the hemp kernel stuffed in his mouth, all ensured that the son of the World Venerable could only watch the werewolf army approach, but he could not spit out even half a word, let alone give orders to the human wolf. Even the rotten eggs and rotten fruits on his body covered the smell of his body to the fullest, completely eliminating the possibility of the werewolf army being confused because of the smell of the son of the world-honored one.

Looking at the son of the World-Honored One who was hanging from the city gate, Muter, who had re-become the head of the Persian Ming Sect, couldn't help but grin and laugh. The smile was full of revenge.

Chang Yuchun, who was next to him, saw Mutel smiling strangely, and couldn't help asking, "Old Mu, what's so funny?"

Mutel turned his head and said with a smile: "Brother Chang, didn't you see the dog thief hanging from the city gate? Hmph, this dog thief has abused us for several years, and we have had enough of him. Haha, seeing him look so embarrassed now, it's really happy, happy!"