Qin Wang Chun opera.

The King of Wei is like that.

Girder, Flood Palace.

After three days of carnival, Wei Wangbao was a little sober and remembered that he was from his family.

asked the guards outside to come in and drag out the bodies of the three beauties covered with whip marks and slap prints.

I want to tremble again, and the beautiful palace maid who bows her head and doesn't dare to raise her head cleans up the mess in the palace.

The beautiful girl responded with a short body, and when she was holding a broom to clean the wine vessel and ceramic fragments, she took advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention to herself, and held a fragment in her hand.

When the king of Wei turned his head to call the eunuch and turned his back to himself, he took three steps and made two steps to wear it, ran quickly at a distance of three meters, and stabbed the king of Wei with the fragment in his hand.

Wei Wangbao is good at martial arts, it coincides with troubled times, even civilians know that practicing martial arts to protect themselves, the family and the country are destroyed, how can Wei Bao, who is determined to restore Wei, not practice martial arts?

If it was usual, just by relying on the sound of the wind brought by the palace maid, he could dodge sideways and quickly counterattack.

But in the past half a month, Chen Ping has been induced to be indulgent, and his body has long been an empty shell, far less agile than before.

I didn't hear any rumors, only a pair of dark eyes saw the eunuch frightened to save him, and a pair of ears stained with the saliva of many beautiful people heard the eunuch's shout.

When I feel it again, it's a sore spot in my neck.

Wei Bao woke up in a flash, and his misty drunken state was quickly broken by the shadow of death.

After all, he has a foundation in martial arts, and he knows that he can't turn his neck at this time, in case the sharp weapon causes more damage.

He didn't turn his head back, his fist hit in the direction of the sharp pain first, and his body jumped out in the opposite direction, shouting in his mouth:

"Escort! Escort! ”

The palace maid was punched in the chest, snorted, fell back half a foot, and fell to the ground.

Gritting her teeth, she clenched the porcelain piece and was about to rush up again to kill this dog Wei Wang, but three or four eunuchs had already filled all her sight and occupied all her space.

The wrist hurts, and the knife is snatched.

Neck pain, choked.

The pressure on the body was huge and she couldn't breathe, and these eunuchs who didn't know martial arts all pressed on the palace maid, and it was difficult for the palace maid to move with the posture of Mount Tai.

After a while, the frightened Wei Wangbao interrogated the palace maid with a pale and spermless face, and his eyelids were all blue and black.

"Who are you sending to assassinate the king?"

After her arms were tied behind her back, the palace maid who was forced to kneel on the ground did not answer, but just looked at Wei Wangbao with a pair of hateful eyes.

She only hated that she hadn't killed anyone, she only hated that she wasn't a man, and she only hated that she hadn't learned martial arts and couldn't kill with one blow.

The furious King Wei's big hands were like iron tongs, clamping the cheeks of the palace maid, and clenched them with dead force.

"Say! Say it! ”

"Huh!"

A mouthful of blood spit smashed into King Wei's face.

Wei Wangbao, who took the initiative to ask the beauty to kiss his cheek and licked his ears and made his face full of saliva, was not happy with the saliva that was forced to fill his face.

His expression became more and more crazy, he grabbed the porcelain pieces from the ground and stuffed them into the palace maid's mouth one by one!

"Don't say it! Love the porcelain tiles! The widow gives it to you! The widow is for you! Is it delicious! Yes! ”

After stuffing the mouth above, the porcelain piece was full, and the originally extremely beautiful palace maid's mouth was bulging, and the branches were upturned, and it was all from the sharp edge of the porcelain piece, and it was all bloodstains!

The guards who desperately held down the palace maid all looked away, and they couldn't bear to look directly at this tragic situation, but the strength in their hands increased a lot, and the palace maid's struggle became more and more intense.

Wei Wangbao laughed sickly and shook in place.

"Beautiful! Beautiful! ”

Laughing enough, seeing the palace maid's painful face distorted, with the sharp angle of porcelain penetrating her cheeks, those eyes were still boundless hatred, without the slightest intention of begging for mercy, King Wei's anger regenerated.

"Strip naked! Strip her naked! ”

He screamed, pretending to be crazy, and the great terror of life and death always haunted his heart.

The guards were unwilling, but they could only reluctantly obey the order, nodding their heads at the familiar acquaintances in front of them and often seeing each other, and tearing off the clothes of the palace maids who were also serving King Wei.

Tearing apart, rather than taking it off, was an order from Queen Wei.

If you don't look at the face, this is a curvy, delicate and smooth, very beautiful, like the body of a big white sheep, leading people to sin.

King Wei's eyes were cold, like a poisonous snake.

"Split her legs!"

The guards obeyed, and the palace maid struggled desperately, and as a result, several new holes were added on both sides of her mouth.

Bang bang ~

King Wei smashed the newly placed porcelain bowls and wine vessels on the table in the room, and countless new fragments were added to the ground.

Picking up these fragments, Wei Wangbao smiled happily in the palace maid's eyes that changed from hatred to horror.

"I didn't eat enough in the last bite, so I continued to eat in the next two bites."

Wei Wangbao said softly, holding a piece of brocade in his left hand and gently covering the palace maid's mouth, holding the broken porcelain piece in his right hand and inserting it suddenly!

The palace maid's upper body bent back hard, surviving one hundred and eighty degrees, her eyes were so wide that they almost cracked, her pupils were dilated, and she was covered in cold sweat like rain, and she was instantly wet.

The two guards who had learned martial arts didn't hold down the woman's legs and were kicked out.

Although it was only a moment wrong, it was pressed down again.

But at this time, the woman messed with her feet, and one foot hit the crotch of King Wei Leopard.

Wei Wangbao, who was clutching his crotch, slowed down in place for a while, and his face, which had turned purple, returned to its normal color.

He looked crazy, he didn't call a doctor at the first time, and he wanted the eunuch standing with him to feed the palace maid with the porcelain pieces, and the porcelain pieces all over the ground had to be fed!

It hurts, it hurts, it hurts, it doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt, but it doesn't lead to death.

The palace maid is just a beautiful ordinary woman, she has not received any special training, and the three have not yet been filled, so she can't be punished.

Because the flesh and blood of the tongue was cut, the porcelain pieces in the mouth were taken out, but the damage was still there, and as soon as he spoke, he was full of severe pain, and he couldn't explain clearly.

One thing, the palace women's football team said it three times before it understood.

Together with her sister, she was chosen as a court maid.

Last night, King Wei ravaged the beauty, and he still felt that there were few people and he was not happy, and he grabbed her sister to join the battle, and her sister naturally ended up dead, and there was no woman who participated in the battle of the Flood Palace who was immortal.

Witnessing her sister's abuse, and seeing her sister from birth to death, she handed out the porcelain piece with a moment of anger and hatred.

Now that I have experienced this inhuman torture, my blood has long been cut by porcelain.

She realized again that the person in front of her was the king, the king of Wei, and the son of heaven who was in charge of the life and death of Wei!

How can a mortal kill a king?

How can you oppose heaven?

Her eyes were full of fear and pleading, and she only wanted to die quickly.

The fear of death, the porcelain pieces of three mouthfuls were squeezed without a trace, and she really hurt too much.

"Slut! Slut! ”

Wei Wangbao scolded and paced back and forth in the Flood Palace, breaking everything he could see!

The anger in his heart, the earth dragon in the palace, the heat of his open plackets still can't solve the heat, at this time, where does he still remember the stormy waves outside the city of Daliang, and the cold of the flooded water! Where do you remember the Flood Palace is to not forget the national shame!

Wei Wangbao, who was bare-chested, sat on the bed, staring at the assassination maid who kowtowed like pounding garlic, and only begged for death, and suddenly said:

"Insert these porcelain pieces into her body, there is a lack of porcelain in the lonely flood palace."

"Slave knows wrong! Slaves know their mistakes! Please, the king, ahhhhh ”

The palace maid cried in despair, and before she finished speaking, her mouth was filled with broken porcelain pieces again.

Half an hour later, a corner of the Flood Palace.

One knelt on the ground, his body was densely covered with porcelain pieces, and he saw no porcelain pieces leaning against the wall.

Blood flowed, stained the corners of the walls, and soaked the danqi.

died together, as well as the two guards outside the door who did not hold down the legs of the palace maid.

"Get it back! Capture Chen Ping back! ”

Wei Wangbao panicked, and his emotions were even more intense than when he was assassinated before.

The Prime Minister's Mansion was a dead body, and he rewarded Chen Ping for his strong martial arts, cooking openly and secretly monitoring the cook, who was also one of them.

The prime minister went out through the East City Gate on the night of the third day, but has not returned so far, and his whereabouts are unknown.

In the past month or so, Wei Wangbao, who gave up his brain and obeyed his prime minister's words, couldn't get his brain back after losing Chen Ping.

He muttered to himself, looking overwhelmed, and no one could hear what he was muttering.

Then he suddenly showed his hideousness, bared his fangs, and yelled at Wei Guan, who was kneeling on the ground and listening to orders:

"Kill, kill, kill! Who guarded the east gate that night! Kill them all! All of them were killed by Lone! ”

The gatekeepers who got Chen Ping's gold were all killed.

What Chen Ping gave was not gold, but money to buy his life.

The day is over, and the night is coming.

Wei Bao summoned the beauty into the Flood Palace again.

Another night of screaming in despair, and another beautiful corpse.

In the city of Daliang, Ningling Junfu.

A dignified, muscular strong man looked resentful, but he suppressed his temperament and tried to state it as much as possible.

"Your Majesty, the king has captured eight more women into the palace, and now the people of Daliang are turbulent, and they are even more afraid of the king than of tigers and leopards, and Chen Ping, the traitor, has fled."

In front of the strong man, he is the master of Ning Lingjun's mansion, and Ning Lingjun, who is a sibling brother with Wei Wangbao, Wei Ji.

"I see, let's step back."

The strong man slapped the table, and the bull's eyes were round!

"How long will you wait! I have to wait until the Wei State is no longer alive! ”

Wei Ji was furious, he was not as strong as a strong man, and the sound of slapping the table was louder than that of a strong man.

"Zhou City! You're going to rebel! ”

"The city is about to rebel! Wei Bao is the king of Xingwei! Look at what he's done! The government is wasted, the government is excessive, the government and the opposition are full of complaints, whether the king can't smell it or deliberately doesn't hear it! ”

Wei Qi's face turned pale, and he was asked for a while, and after a long time, he said astringently:

"This is all done by Chen Ping's traitors! Once the traitor is dead, the king will soon be able to regain his wisdom. The king will wait for a few more days, and don't forget the king's past achievements. Don't forget all about the king's salary for years and months because of the things of the moon. ”

Zhou Shi glanced at Wei Ji deeply, opened his mouth, thought for a moment and closed it again.

Besides, today's adulterous minister has left, and it is useless for King Wei to be still promiscuous, Ning Lingjun will say that the time is still short, and wait.

"Dare to ask you, how long will the city wait? Before speaking, the king first thought about how long the people of Daliang could wait? Da Wei, how long can you wait! ”

Wei Qi closed his eyes in pain, Wei Bao was no longer his brother.

And before January, Wei Bao was really recognized by everyone.

How can a person change so much? Zhou Shi, who was currently the leader of the Wei State in the leading combat department, was forced to defect to himself!

"Zhou Shi, you said that Chen Ping was treacherous, but what is the difference between the murder of your brother and the rebellion you forced today?"

"If the city is disloyal, why should you come to find the king? The city can attack the Flood Palace and rebel and stand on its own! The soldiers and horses of the Great Liang are controlled, and most of them are in the hands of the city! ”

Wei Ji has nothing to say, this is a fact.

Zhou Shi was recognized as loyal to the Wei State, and was the same as the recognized virtuous name of Wei Bao before.

The first person to mobilize the soldiers and horses of Daliang was King Wei, and the next was Zhou City.

But with Wei Wangbao's current situation, Zhou Shi is afraid that he has been the first person to mobilize.

Zhou Shi saw that Wei Zhi didn't say a word, and continued to strike while the iron was hot.

"When the world is chaotic, loyal ministers can be revealed. If we rebel against the Qin Dynasty together, according to this morality, we must establish the descendants of the late Wei monarch, and the Great Wei can rise again. Zhou City is only loyal to the Great Wei, as long as the descendants of Wei Jun are sitting on the throne, they are not loyal to Wei Bao alone! Who can restore Wei, who is loyal to Zhou Shizhong! ”

For a long time, for a long time.

Zhou Shi looked at Wei Ji, Wei Ji looked at the table in front of him, and neither of them said a word.

I don't know how long it has passed, Wei Ji exhaled deeply, and said with difficulty:

"How's it for a month?"

"Three days!"

"Presumptuous!"

Wei Zhi was furious, Huo Ran stood up, pointed at Zhou Shi's head with two fingers in the middle of the food and reprimanded:

"The blame has given in, why are you struggling with each other! The king became like this in the last month, how can he go back in three days! ”

Zhou Shi also stood up, with a cold face, and the appearance of the iron-blooded general was undoubted.

"These three days are not for the king, but for Ning Lingjun, farewell!"

He turned around and left, a sneer on his lips.

In one month, it is not certain whether Wei Bao can be transformed, but as long as he does not rebel, the military power of his Zhou City will definitely be taken away.

With the benevolence and righteousness of Xinling Jun, he will inevitably inform the king that January is not waiting for the king of Wei to change, but waiting for death.

There are no soldiers in his hands, he talks about a bird's egg, it is better to wipe his neck and commit suicide!

Wei Qi's face was pale, and he didn't speak for a long time.

When I looked up again, there was already an additional figure in front of me.

The white clothes are better than the snow, and the body is like a sharp sword.

Wei Qi smiled bitterly.

"I want Mr. Gai to see the joke, Mr. Gai has seen with his own eyes that Wei's internal affairs are already a mess, and he is really powerless to take care of Zhao Guo's affairs."

Gai Nie didn't have a trace of expression on his face, and a pair of eyes quietly looked at Wei Qi.

Zhang Er established himself as the king of Zhao and Chen Yu as the prime minister, and gathered the Zhao people, who already had a deep blood feud with the Qin people, and the Zhao State was successfully restored.

Gai Nie didn't recognize Zhang Er, the king of Zhao, and this king of Zhao didn't bring anything except turmoil to Zhao Di.

This is not the king, it is the mad dog that Childe said.

Gai Nie tried to assassinate Zhang Er.

It's a pity that he is not Jing Ke, he has few opponents in frontal combat, but he can't even get within thirty steps of opening his ears for assassination.

This time I came to Daliang to be instructed by others to bring this mad dog back to Wei Guo, and the dog owner was needed to train the dog.

"Three days."

The Sword Saint spoke coldly.

"What?"

Wei Qi asked suspiciously.

In an instant, a snow-bright sword light suddenly lit up in front of him, he had never seen such a fast and fierce sword light!

When his gaze refocused and he could see things clearly again, he only saw the Sword Master who had his back and left in style.

The sword hanging from his waist seemed to be unsheathed, and Wei Ji really didn't see the sword just now.

Crash~

Wei Ji pressed the table and was about to reprimand, but in an instant, the table was torn apart, and he fell to the ground in a piece of broken wood.

PS: Chapter 509 was reviewed and deleted about 200 words, and there is a complete one in the fan base.