Niu Fei Zai Xia

Chapter 572: The chilling drama in front of the Jinwang Palace

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The Ghost Head Saber was about to fall in an instant, and the twenty-two prince of the Jin Kingdom was about to appear on the spot in the blink of an eye.

The fat man wailed in the direction of the palace gate: "Father, Father ~~~ Hurry up and save the child! You have always loved the child the most!"

His words were a little muffled by the injured lip, but they were quite understandable.

There seemed to be a slight commotion in the palace, but it quickly returned to calm.

"It seems that King Jin still held back." Dugu Mo smiled slightly: "That's fine, otherwise it would be boring."

Old Leopard laughed and said, "Haha, this King Jin is still afraid of death. He would rather lose his sons' heads one by one than admit defeat."

"Well, then let's add some obstacles to them." Dugu Mo called out: "Wait a minute."

The ghost knife stopped when it was about to cut to the twenty-two prince.

The fat man was sweating profusely, and there was a puddle of water on his body, and he was so frightened that he lost control of himself.

His face was already stained with the turbid blood of the elder brother in front of him, and there were several heads not far away. He couldn't help but be extremely afraid.

Dugu Mo said lightly: "Bring him over and untie him."

The soldier complied without hesitation.

The twenty-two prince was shaking all over and couldn't stand up by himself.

"Go over!" The soldier kicked his fat butt a few times.

Only then did he struggle to get to Dugu Mo's happy chair.

"Master Dugu is asking you something!" The soldier slapped him hard on the shoulder with the back of his knife.

The fat man let out a scream, kowtowed his head like pounding garlic, and kept shouting: "The little one wants to live, the little one wants to live, the little one wants to live..."

The residual blood from his lips and teeth combined with the turbid blood from his brother on his forehead, bumping and sticking to the ground, mixed with the fresh blood from his forehead. Leaving little red marks on the bluestone ground.

Dugu Mo didn't lift his eyelids, didn't even get up on the chair, he still swayed his whole body, and said leisurely: "I'll give you a chance."

The fat man kowtowed even more happily: "Thank you for not killing me, my lord, thank you..."

"But there are conditions." Dugu Mo chuckled, still looking at the sky but not the people. Slowly said in the mouth: "You come to throw a dice, if the dice can get one, then your life can be saved."

He was not going to look at him. For this twenty-two prince, it would be a waste of eyes to take an extra look.

The guard next to him immediately took out a dice from his waist and threw it to the twenty-two prince.

"..." The Twenty-Second Prince was trembling all over, he grabbed the dice several times before he got the dice in his hands, but he clenched his hands tightly and dared not throw it out.

"Throw it away." Dugu Mo said lightly.

This sound was like a thunderbolt, making him tremble all over.

The sapphire dice fell to the ground. Ding Dong rolled a few times and then stopped.

Impressively, a [two] point is displayed on it.

The twenty-two princes were dumbfounded, their mouths were wide open and could not be closed, blood from teeth and saliva flowed out uncontrollably.

"My lord, this fat man has no chance of surviving." Seeing that Dugu Mo didn't even bother to get up to look, a guard hurriedly bowed to report.

"En." Dugu Mo hummed, and seemed to be too lazy to speak.

Immediately, a soldier came up and grabbed the Twenty-Second Prince by the neck, dragging him to the other side and beheading him.

"Forgive me! Forgive me! This Dugu son, I will recognize you as a godfather. No, I will recognize you as my own grandfather!" The twenty-two prince wanted to survive. I don't want any shame.

"Oh?" Dugu Mo laughed after hearing this, but still didn't get up, and said slowly: "It's been so long that I called to listen."

"Grandpa, grandpa, grandpa—" the twenty-two prince kowtowed and shouted.

The Jin soldiers guarding the palace wall were ashamed. Some generals wished they had taken their bows and arrows and shot the fat prince to death.

It's so embarrassing! How can a dignified prince with the title of the state of Jin betray the ancestors of the state of Jin and recognize a young man of the state of Wu as his grandfather in public? Where do you put your own father, King Jin

Wait for the twenty-two princes to kowtow hundreds of times. When he was so dizzy that he was about to collapse, Dugu Mo snorted and said, "Forget it, since you want to survive, I'll give you another chance."

"Thank you dear grandpa, thank you dear grandpa..." The fat man was so excited that he was about to cry again. He was already in tears.

"You designate a Jin king's son to die on your behalf, which can redeem one of your lives. Until you throw the number [one], you will live. But if you throw a wrong number during the period, you will have a life to pay for it. Either you or your brother, someone has to die anyway, it's up to you to choose. Do you understand?"

"..." The twenty-two prince listened in a daze, trembling even more.

Although he is stupid, he also understands that this is to take his brother to kill himself.

After thinking about it for a while, soldiers from Wu Kingdom came to grab his neck again.

The twenty-two prince jumped up, pointed at one of the princes in the Jin Kingdom, and shouted in a mournful voice: "The one with the white jade belt is the one! Twenty-one prince, let him die for me!

His voice broke in an instant, his voice was hoarse and hoarse, it was crazy shouting.

"Twenty-two, you bastard! I, I will fight with you!" The prince was so frightened that he trembled when his name was called, almost wanting to throw off the white jade belt around his waist. It's a pity that his hands were tied upside down, unable to struggle and resist.

Two soldiers from the Wu Kingdom went over to pick him out, and amidst howling ghosts and howling wolves and malicious curses, they cut off his head with their knives.

"Well, you have a new chance to throw dice." Dugu Mo continued to lie on the swinging chair, and said lightly.

The twenty-two prince's eyes flashed like ghosts, he carefully held the dice in his hand, and took a long time before gently dropping it.

[two]…

As if the heavens were against me, it turned out to be two again.

"The one with the green boots! That's right, that's the one, let him kill me!" The twenty-two prince yelled loudly as if he was afraid that Mr. Dugu would repent.

An unprecedented drama was staged in front of the Jin Palace.

Under the warm sun, the Jin soldiers guarding the gate wall of the palace were all cold.

Not to mention them, even Wu Guobao, who was standing beside him, felt chills in his heart.

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Wu Zhe took several female guards and rushed to Lianyin's family ahead of the convoy.

"Miss Xiao is here!" the guards of Lianyin's clan saw Wu Zhe clearly, and immediately shouted joyfully.

The gates of the entire Lianyin clan opened to welcome Wu Zhe with the most solemn ceremony.

The whole family was mobilized, Lin Lishan Road greeted her, and even many children presented flowers.

Several female guards followed Wu Zhe, secretly giving thumbs up in their hearts: This is Xiao Ruoyao's character and reputation. Look, even a village in the northern border town welcomes her so sincerely.

After being polite, she did not see Mu Qingya.

"Huh? Mu Qingya is going to deal with the pirates in Beigang?" Wu Zhe was furious after hearing Mu Niang's explanation: "Which pirates dare to harass Qingya's clan? Don't want to live?! I'll go there every minute Destroy them!" (To be continued...)