Chapter 293: Three Days Later
Qin Xuan's simple words, although they were light, made all the disciples of Haotian Sect feel creepy.
They looked at the arm they were not used to, and then at their next three paths, considering that their descendants had been killed.
In order to continue to have no grandchildren, he finally chose to give the former.
In a burst of screams and wails, Haotian Sect once again bled like a river, and the surviving more than 500 disciples, all of whom became one-armed.
"Is it okay now?" Tang Baiqiang endured the severe pain, covered his broken arm, and glared at Qin Xuan angrily.
"Isn't there one person missing?" Qin Xuan looked at Tang Xiao, who had only one arm left.
"Don't go too far, Xiao'er only has one arm left, and he was castrated by you again, no matter how bad it is, it's better to kill him with a knife." Tang Bai said angrily.
"Then it's better to keep an eye, it won't be a disadvantage to him." Qin Xuan said with a smile.
Should I say it or not, Tang Xiao is still a little bloody, seeing that Qin Xuan said that he wanted his eyes, without saying a word, he took out an eyeball and came out. Then he yelled, 'How can the essence and blood of parents be discarded', and swallowed it in one gulp.
"I'm satisfied."
"Okay, it's a man." Qin Xuan said: "The last condition. During these three days. Every other day, I have to kill a hundred disciples of Haotian Sect. I estimated that there are more than 500 of you. Even if it is buried for three days, it can still leave two hundred, if after three days, Tang Hao does not show up again, no wonder me. β
"Today is the first day. Look at how many people are in the pothole. β
A cardinal standing next to the pit counted for a moment and replied respectfully: "Returning to the Pope's crown, there are ninety-nine people, and there is still one missing." β
"Refund more and make up less." Qin Xuan waved his hand.
"Yang'er." In the wailing of the Seventh Elder Tang Lie, his eldest son was thrown in.
"Qin Xuan, as the first-generation Pope of the Martial Spirit Palace, your words don't count. You've said we'll just cut off our own arms again. Tang Xiao covered his eyes and scolded angrily.
"Did I mention that was the last condition? I'm just saying that there are still and that there is not the end. Killing a hundred a day is the last condition. It's okay if you don't agree, you all jump down, and you can save yourself a hundred directly, and I will save trouble. Qin Xuan said.
"You," Tang Xiao said.
Qin Xuan didn't pay any more attention to him, and said to the silver hammer: "Spread the news, Haotian Sect has been captured by this seat, all the disciples of Haotian Sect have been captured, let Tang Hao roll over for me, if he doesn't show up within three days, or dare to attack the branch hall of the Martial Spirit Palace." This seat will kill Haotian Sect on the spot. β
"Yesβ"
Under Qin Xuan's orders, Haotian Sect was captured, and the news that all the disciples were captured soon spread throughout the continent. Even the Holy Soul Village, which was far away in the southwest of the Heaven Dou Empire's Fasno Province, knew the news under Qin Xuan's deliberate arrangement.
When Tang Hao heard this, his lungs were about to explode, but considering that he had a son and was seriously injured, he would be sent to death if he went, so he completely rotted and lived a decadent life of alcoholism.
On the contrary, Tang Yuehua, who was far away in Heaven Dou City, became an ant on a hot pot.
After the people from the Martial Spirit Hall withdrew from Heaven Dou City, she came to the Heaven Dou City branch as soon as possible and found the ink crow.
Mo Crow was worried that the other party would become the future housewife, so he naturally didn't dare to slack off, so he contacted Concubine Yan
Three days later.
When the last batch of Haotian Sect was pushed down the pit, there were only more than two hundred people left in Haotian Sect, except for the two hundred big wronged seeds and the four one-armed elders, as well as the eunuch Tang Lie Tang Xiao, Qin Xuan did not intend to kill, the remaining dozens of them, all of them were lambs waiting for cubs.
They all collapsed on the ground in despair, quietly waiting for the sun to go down and death to come.
The only intact hall of Haotian Sect.
Qin Xuan sat on the top throne. Bibi Dong stood beside him.
Below them, are Chrysanthemum Pass and Ghosts.
The two knelt down on one knee, and Chrysanthemum Guan said respectfully: "His Majesty the Pope, the Liyi clan and the Min clan, except for the three generations of the old Titan's ancestors and grandchildren, have all been ambushed. The resources have been escorted to Wuhun City. The other royal clan and the broken clan have also been attached, and now the patriarchs of the two clans are waiting outside the door, and they also ask the Pope to be crowned with their whereabouts. β
"Let them in." Qin Xuan commanded.
A moment later, Niu Gao and Yang Wushu walked in with sincere fear, knelt on one knee, and their voices trembled, "I've seen His Majesty the Pope." β
At this time, Niu Gao and Yang Wushu had already been frightened.
Along the way, the corpses of Haotian Sect were all over the field, and those elders of Haotian Sect, who were high in their eyes in the past, were like dogs with broken spines, their eyes were paralyzed on the ground, and more than two hundred people couldn't put together two pairs of arms. Not to mention how bloody the scene was.
In addition to being shocked, I couldn't help but be afraid for a while, even Haotian Sect had become like this, and fortunately they surrendered early, otherwise the end would definitely be worse than Haotian Sect.
"Don't be so nervous, although this seat is heavy on the outside, but it is still very kind on the inside, and you can stand here today, which means that you have made the right choice. But you'll also need a vote. Qin Xuan said.
"Your Majesty, please." In front of Qin Xuan, Yang Wuving, who was withdrawn and self-serving, could be said to have completely lost his temper, and some were only afraid and panicked by his bloody methods.
"This is the contract that can make the difference between life and death. Let's get a drop of blood first. Then kill the batch of Haotian Sect disciples who were prepared for you outside. Qin Xuan threw out the card where the Six Sword Slaves and the Ink Crow Bai Feng had signed a contract.
Niu Gao and Yang Wushu swallowed their saliva fiercely, not daring to slack off, they cut their fingers according to their words, and blood fell on the card.
Feeling that subtle connection, they couldn't help but smile bitterly in their hearts, they knew that they were completely on the thief ship, and there was no possibility of betrayal. Then he went out of the temple and took his head.
As soon as Niu Gao and Yang Wushu left, the hall was quiet again.
Bibi Dong sat directly in Qin Xuan's arms and asked the most doubtful question in his heart: "With Tang Hao's coward, he won't come over at all." Why do you have to be so troublesome, just kill those Haotian Sect disciples directly. β
[Tang Xiao's resentment +888888]
γTang Jing Fear +18888γ
[Tang Jing Fear +29999]
γTang Man Fear +12888γ
γTang Wei Fear +28888γ
[Tang Yuan's resentment + 128888]
I can't tell you that they're all wronged. Looking at the soaring emotional value, Qin Xuan said something in his heart, but his face did not show anything, and Hu Zou said seriously: "Don't you think that they are more valuable alive than dead?" β
"What is the value of a bunch of waste?" Bibi Dong was puzzled.
Qin Xuan said: "I'll just tell you this, now Tang Hao may have found a place to hide in a ravine." If we kill all of Haotian Sect. He will wantonly destroy our Martial Spirit Hall and scatter it in various sub-halls. This is one of them. β
ps: the third update. Ask for a commuter pass.
(End of chapter)