Chapter 59

Chen Hao really wants to ask: what's terrible about the dead? It's very harmless!

Just as he was about to walk up the steps of the scaffold, a beautiful woman in gorgeous silk stood in front of him.

The woman was dressed in a gorgeous, white skin, and a bright red lip. She looked up and down at seventeen, frowned, and asked in a dissatisfied tone: "are you the executioner who executed today?"

Who is she?

I can't turn my head around.

The city guard who kept order at the scene asked her to come!

But soon, seventeen saw Chen Kou standing next to the woman. Chen Kou nodded to him and motioned him to answer quickly.

"Yes

The woman turned around and asked Chen Kou, "why did you arrange for him to go to prison?"

"It was originally arranged for him to be executed today!"

"Can I have another one?"

Chen Kou replied directly: "this is arranged by Mr. Zhang himself. If you want to make a temporary change, you need to get Mr. Zhang's approval!"

"Hum!" The woman looks at Chen Kou discontentedly, but the adult Zhang in Chen Kou's mouth makes the woman have no idea of changing the executioner temporarily.

She clenched her teeth and said to seventeen, "since today is your execution, you must satisfy me. I want those people to die. The worse they die, the better!"

The woman angrily left, and the accompanying guards abruptly gave him a way in the crowd.

You can tell from a glance that he is a powerful master.

"Uncle Chen?"

"There's not enough time. I won't say much. Anyway, try to do what she says." Seeing seventeen's nervousness and thinking of the other party's first execution, Chen Kou comforted him, "of course, if you can't do it, it doesn't matter. Just stick to it!"

"Who is she?"

"The concubine room of the Lord of the city is a bit domineering by virtue of being favored!" Chen Kou tone of the woman is quite disdainful, "time is late, hurry to stage."

Seventeen asked in a low voice, "Lord Jianling, what should I do?"

"Do as the woman says!" Chen Hao said in the red blood sword, "you have experienced the memory of Fu Yuanming's decapitation. You should guide how to do it."

Thinking of Fu Yuanming's cruel and fancy way of beheading, seventeen's face became whiter: "but Lord Jianling, Uncle Chen said that he could ignore that woman."

"I suggest you do what that woman says!" Chen Hao said solemnly, "Uncle Chen said it's OK. It's just your Uncle Chen comforting you. You're still young. You don't understand how terrible a woman who falls into hatred can be."

"Really?" Some of them don't believe it.

"Of course it's true!" Chen Hao said very seriously, "if you can't make her satisfied, as long as she is a little small-minded, your Uncle Chen may be involved."

"No, Uncle Chen is from the city master's mansion!"

"But the woman is on the Lord's bed!"

Instinctively, seventeen believes in the sword spirit.

When he was on the scaffold, tens of thousands of people were staring at him, and there was a lot of noise under the scaffold.

"Kill them!"

"Cut them to pieces!"

"My child, my child Wuwuwu... "

"Beheading is too cheap for them!"

“……”

All kinds of vicious insults and curses to prisoners made seventeen people dizzy.

Seventeen was holding the hilt tightly in his hand, standing in the same place, his face muscles twitching more and more fiercely.

According to the procedure, the first batch of prisoners to be executed were taken to the scaffold and knelt down in front of the seventeen prisoners one by one.

The prisoners had just been taken to the scaffold, and countless pieces of mud, stones and rotten eggs fell on the scaffold like rain.

A rotten egg hit on seventeen's face. The stench made him nauseous!

He was totally affected!

Several other city guards escorting prisoners also suffered. One of them was worse than seventeen. He was hit by a stone and squatted on the ground with his face covered. Blood flowed from his fingers.

"Be quiet, all of you!" With a deafening roar, a burly man dressed as a general stood on the stage: "if anyone dares to throw anything again, I'll put him in the dungeon."

Seeing the scene, the burly soldier calmed down, turned to the official of the city master's mansion and said, "the crime can be read out!"

When reading out the accusation, seventeen looked up and saw the beautiful woman on the opposite floor. Just now, she put her hands on the window frame and stared at him.

Think of the words of Lord Jianling, the pressure in his heart is even greater!

With the official's reading, the eyes of the people under the stage were more and more terrible, and the deep hatred was like a raging tide. The affected people felt that they could not breathe.

Not only the foot is soft, but also the hand holding the hilt is soft!

If it wasn't for the city guards to maintain the order of the scene, I'm afraid those people under the stage would rush up and tear up the prisoners and stuff them into their stomachs!

"Lord Jianling, do they really hate those traffickers so much?"

"You don't have children, you don't understand!"……

"Execution!"

I heard these two words on the 17th.

He stood in front of the first prisoner. The first prisoner was a middle-aged man with unkempt face. He was also hit by stones and rotten eggs. His face was covered with blood. He raised his head to meet the hatred of the people and said, "you bastards dare to hit your uncle with rotten eggs. If the old man's hands were not tied, I would kill you all!"

The appearance of the middle-aged man's rampant completely aroused public anger.

"Kill him!"

"Kill

“……”

On the high building in the distance, the beautiful woman's nails have penetrated into the wooden window frame.

"Beheading is a big scar. I tell you, I'm not afraid of death!" The middle-aged man looked at seventeen and said with a smile, "little guy, have you cut your head? Let your grandfather teach you how to chop here! "

Such an arrogant prisoner, I have seen him in Fu Yuanming's memory, but it is the first time in reality!

Difficult to lift the red blood Epee, he found for the first time, epee should be so heavy!

His hands are soft and he can't feel any strength.

The prisoner was a middle-aged man. He was ready to be beheaded for a long time, but he didn't wait for the sword!

He said in a hoarse voice, "chop, don't let me wait for a long time!"

The people under the stage are also urging.

"Kill him!"

"Kill him!"

“……”

Seventeen raised the Epee, which he raised to the top of his head.

The extremely clumsy way of making a sword is like a banker hoeing with a hoe.

He bit his teeth and cut it down.

The middle-aged prisoner closed his eyes, and all those who hated the prisoner opened their eyes.

And then The whole execution ground is silent!

Chen Kou covers his forehead!

Beautiful woman's face is so gloomy that it's about to drip water!

Tu Yidao laughed freely: "I knew, I knew I knew he would! I laugh to death I've been slaughtering a knife for most of my life. I've seen such an executioner for the first time. I've seen it for a long time No, no! "

Tu Yidao squatted on the ground with a smile and wiped his tears.

Seventeen looked at the small half of the blade trapped in the scaffold, at a loss!

"You can't even cut down a living man!"

"Get him out of here!"

"Get out of here!"

"XX, get out of here!"

“……”

Looking at the Epee beside him, the middle-aged criminal swallowed a mouthful of saliva and quickly turned away.

Tu Yidao took his big knife and said with a smile, "I don't have hair on my mouth. I can't do things well. When it's critical, do I have to save the farm with Tu Yidao?"

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