readx; On the surface, he was calm, but he couldn't stand such a scene, and now Zhuo Li's only luck was that he didn't eat breakfast. The scene of the blunt execution was too cruel www.biquge.info pen "Fun", so he ordered them to change the knife to a quick knife. But the honest bull and tiger didn't understand the truth at all, and excused themselves: The knife is not easy to handle, I am not used to it!

Are you used to other people's still alive? Zhuo Li walked over and kicked one person at a time: all go home!

The remaining prisoners were beheaded in four batches, and after the scene, the prisoners cried and shouted to their mothers for a quick death, and they rushed to the front row.

Zhuo Li, who went into battle in person, was puzzled: Is there still a preempt to find death?

The woman actually copied a kitchen knife behind her, wiped it back and forth on her apron, leaned down, held the corpse with her fingers in one hand, and cut the flesh with the other hand, and the kitchen knife quickly touched the human head and rolled down. Looking at the kitchen knife carefully, he scratched his thumb on the blade a few times: to confirm that the blade was acceptable, he praised it: "The kitchen knife is still easy to use, and the skin and flesh are not sticky to the knife at all." ”

Sticky knives? You are really the royal chef of the Baron's Palace! Zhuo Li thought of an important question again: Your kitchen knife can't be copied from home, right?

After the beheading was over, the autopsy began, and the surrounding area was searched, and finally the frightened and paralyzed man was found in the corner, but the boy refused to come back, and finally everyone grabbed and dragged a piece, and cut off a dozen pillars that were clinging to the corpse, and only then did they get to the side of the corpse.

Even so, there was still no autopsy, and the eight-foot-tall man sat on the ground and cried like a resentful woman who sprinkled on the street, preferring to die rather than give in......

"Is this the most experienced work in Persia?" Zhuo Li asked helplessly—or someone else?

Adjutant Baba blinked and nodded in response: "It is estimated that others are coming, and it is not as good as him!"

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Everything is like a farce, but the impact is unparalleled. For a time, the government and the opposition were shaken, and the people were panicked, King Yas was terrified for a long time, and cold sweat wet the dragon robe; civil and military officials trembled with fear, and countless people were scared of urine; Natasha heard that she had changed into a leather coat and said something that she had never said in her life: "It's so cold!" Prince Yi was stepping on the void and enjoying himself, and when he learned of this, he fell into the pit...... It can really be said that the heavens and the earth tremble, and the people and gods panic......

The corresponding myths and legends are also born in the minds of storytellers: Xianxia Adventure, Demon King Reincarnation, and Rebirth have come out in various versions, with different themes and dazzling colors. But it is also reasonable and emotional, as if it were a real thing!

An ordinary incident that can no longer be ordinary, or even a nonsense questioning, is so serious that it needs to be recorded in history after people have fueled the troubles...... Through the research of all parties, the conscientious historians finally restored a slightly acceptable reality. However, because of the tragic scene of the execution, the ferocious execution methods, and the huge impact after the fact, it is still evaluated as: that is, the second human tragedy after the fall of the stars thousands of years ago...... Historical name: Massacre before the court.

And our poor protagonist, Lord Zhuo, is dubbed: a murderous maniac, a bloody Aries, and the murderous butcher in history...... A range of titles.

Some innocent and deeply wronged guardians and members of the "poultry squad" successfully completed the task of questioning and beheading, although they pretended to be calm and gave the people watching the excitement a hard blow. But afterwards they were not happy, they began to vomit collectively when they walked into the house, the front and back yards were full of filth, and they only felt comfortable when they vomited clean, as if they no longer needed the lower body in the future, and the upper part could completely contract all the related matters after the food entered the body.

I don't think about tea and rice, Tommy doesn't eat, I am so hungry that my heart is close to my back, and I am bedridden and moaning and complaining. Song Xi, a visitor who was not afraid of big things, sat leisurely on the recliner, and the paper fan gently shook the stone down the well: Spit it! Spit and spit and get used to it! Yan Ruyu was so anxious that Yan Ruyu kicked her into the flower garden, and this thing crawled out of the dead branches and leaves on her face, but she was not angry at all, pretending to be soft and infinitely said: "Rude!" Looking at his realistic orchid fingers, Yan Ruyu couldn't smile bitterly......

After two days, thanks to Yan Ruyu's careful care, everyone was able to endure the nausea and eat smoothly. As soon as he was able to walk on the ground, he was punished by Yan Ruyu every day: at noon, he knelt in the courtyard for two hours to eliminate the hatred of his increasingly haggard appearance. I don't know it, these dozen bear children are more and more happy, they actually look at each other and giggle when they kneel, and even "helpful" to help the weak be punished on their behalf. The educational significance of the punishment has been completely lost, and the annoyance in my heart has changed from inexplicable to worried: the bear children will not be stupid, right?

It's not stupid, it's that they have learned to unite! This is the conclusion that Song Yi came to after observing for a long time: If sharing weal and woe, living and dying together was just a slogan in the past, then now they are the group that has been bred out of the slogan!

Song Xi patted Yan Ruyu, who was almost depressed, with a paper fan: "It's meaningless, give up." He had witnessed a similar scene with tears in his eyes, and he thought it was due to his young experience and fragility, or because of the pathos of the scene, but now he said goodbye, his eyes were still full of tears and his mood was stirring......

The extreme of joy must have something melancholy. The time of the pilgrimage ceremony is running out, Zhuo Li learns to hide more things behind the smile, the time to sit alone in the courtyard at night is getting longer and longer, the old wine buried in the backyard is becoming less and less, and the twelve children are very playful but not ignorant, and they can still feel how much: the laughter in front of them is nothing more than the tranquility before the stormy waves.

Escaping is not the solution to the problem;

Running away is a coward, and facing it is the right choice. Zhuo Li chose to face it, but how many people came back to the battlefield in ancient times, so he wanted to leave the last joy to them. But such times were always short-lived, and three days before the feast, a secret letter from the Women's Church prevented the boys of the Baron's Court from enjoying their last joys.

Since it is the limit of concealment, it will be made public. At the Baron's Palace, the most formal operational meetings began to be deployed. During this time period, the Song Xi brothers went to busy with business, Yan Ruyu should have gone to the vegetable market, and only these rabble were left in the baron's mansion.

The meeting was unusually quiet, and there was no enthusiasm and opinions from the past. Everyone just lowered their heads, looked at each other and remained silent.

After a long time, a voice finally came: "Boss, don't tell us what to do! Just tell us what we need to prepare!"

The expression that had always been obscene and cunning suddenly became serious, and Zhuo Li was a little uncomfortable: "There will be a big war in three days, and the future is uncertain." If you want to come with me, prepare for the great battle. If you don't want to go...... Find a place to hide my deeds, and if I can come back alive, I will never leave again. If I ......"

"We'll come back alive!" said the tiger, "I'm going to sharpen all the seventy teeth of the mace and make way for the boss." After saying that, he strode away, as if stepping into the battlefield with great vigour.

"When the time comes, I will be the forward, the left side of Chenlong, the right side of the tiger. Rush into the enemy formation and kill him seven in and seven out!" the monkey pulled Chenlong and left.

A few people bravely dispersed like the enemy, leaving only a timid rabbit, picking at his fingers. Anyway, let the war make the women go away!

"This is everyone's salary savings in the past few months, all for you. A crumpled movie ticket was slapped on the table by Zhuo Li.

The rabbit's eyes were red: "Boss, who are you...... Be...... A kitchen knife is not enough!", I was in a hurry, and finally said it.

Shook his head with a wry smile: "Take it all for you, see what others still need, and buy it together." Looking at the silver ticket worth ten taels, he felt pain and shouted: "Don't fuck it!"

"Why did the Guardian say that?" was so worried that he forgot that the wall had ears, and he didn't even notice that someone had entered the mansion. Zhuo Li looked at the person who came in, but he didn't recognize it. The man was old, as old as he had crawled out of a coffin. "Old decay Liu Yong, pay homage to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince of the Qing Empire. "The stubborn old man actually wanted to forcibly kneel and salute, Zhuo Li stopped him, if I bumped into this worship, I wouldn't have any money to pay!

"His Royal Highness Prince Xie is compassionate. Liu Yong's aging face did not have a trace of expression. The old man stood staggeringly, and Zhuo Li instantly sat him aside.

"Mr. Liu...... "The people who are about to come to the door of the big war cannot be a simple visit. first called the Persian official position, it can be seen that the old man established his career in Persia, and said that the "prince of the Qing Kingdom" should be a descendant of the Qing Kingdom. And Liu Yong's name, Zhuo Li has indeed never heard of it. It's no wonder that when Liu Yongzheng was young, Zhuo Li's father had not yet been born. And Liu Yong was in the secrets of the Qing royal family in the past, so it was normal not to recognize him.

Liu Yong smiled: "It can be thought that His Royal Highness wants to do great things, but he is too old to know the meaning of the prince." I'm here to ask for advice!"

Laughing bitterly for a while, this old man is really old and confused. He is a stranger, and when they meet for the first time, they ask bluntly, who will tell him? Not to mention that it is not himself who is planning things, you are really asking the wrong person!

"Didn't Prince Yi and Duke Natasha tell you about old age?" Zhuo Li was silent and didn't answer, and Liu Yong thought of the reason.

It is confirmed that in memory, the name Liu Yong appears for the first time today.

The old man's face was slightly disappointed: "Then please bring the old words to Duke Natasha, be careful of Princess Anna! In addition, when the crown prince returns to the emperor, please remind me that there is a slave Liu Yong in Persia!"

Zhuo Li nodded, nothing more than a piggyback message, and readily agreed.

But Liu Yong was suddenly angry: "It's really nonsense!" The crutch in his hand suddenly hit Zhuo Li's head, and seeing the crutch fall, thousands of dodging methods flashed in Zhuo Li's mind, but they couldn't be used. The crutches were so fast, so fast that there was no way to dodge, there was no way to resist.

Zhuo Li sat on the ground, not very painful, but a little blood flowing, refreshed.

"Remember?" Liu Yong's face was smug, as if he was very satisfied with his sneak attack.

I couldn't beat him, so I could only nod resentfully. But what he has to remember is that stuffy stick - when the master can beat you, don't pull your beard clean one by one, I'm sorry for your eighteenth generation ancestor!

Liu Yong sighed: "It seems that I don't remember ......"

Zhuo Li was suffocated by a stick, and a knight team had already found out, greeted him, and surrounded Liu Yong at the door. Liu Yong sneered, walked straight out, the team of people rushed up, the old man did not dodge, only to see the crutches in his hands hit in all directions, all hit the head, and in an instant, all twelve minions fell to the ground with their heads in their hands.

Liu Yong sneered: "The seven jade steps of the main hall of the court, each layer of golden armor is as powerful as the crutch in my hand. If you can't, you'd better not go!"

The old man left, but Zhuo Li didn't get up. Although this old man has never known him, he is obviously here to give himself a hint, everyone knows that there are seven layers of jade steps in the court's main hall, and the golden armor refers to the golden armor guard, but among the famous golden armor guards, Persia only has one Aries guardian, what about the other six?