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"It's your turn!"
Xiao Yi's eyes fell on Yang Kun.
Plop!
Yang Kun staggered and fell directly to the ground. Facing the pressing Xiao Yi, there were countless voices roaring in his heart to get up, run, run, if you don't run, it will be too late!
but¡¡
But his hands and feet didn't listen to him.
His hands and feet were weak, and his body was dripping with cold sweat.
I can't get up at all!
Gollum!
Yang Kun swallowed hard, and looked at Xiao Yi with despair on his face: "Xiao, Xiao Yi, you, don't kill me. I am the emperor of the Daqian Dynasty now, and I can give you glory and wealth, and I can make you As the side-by-side king, I can recognize you as a righteous father, please don't kill me, I don't want to die! I just became the emperor"
Da da da!
Without saying a word, Xiao Yi still walked towards him slowly.
Every step made a crisp sound of footsteps.
The footsteps sounded like magic, every step hit his heart, driving his heartbeat to thump.
Gollum!
Yang Kun's body was dripping with cold sweat, and feces and urine came out from under his body.
this moment¡¡
He only felt that the surroundings were dark and cold, and the eyes of everyone looking at him were like the most vicious ridicule in the world.
It made him go crazy!
"No, don't come here"
When Yang Kun was in despair, he suddenly saw the four of Yang Zun standing in the air, as if a drowning man saw a life-saving straw, he shouted loudly: "Save me, old ancestor, save me"
Yang Zheng couldn't bear it.
After all, this is his grandson.
But when he saw Xiao Yi's cold gaze, he couldn't help but tremble, and swallowed the words when they came to his mouth.
Desperate.
Helpless.
dark.
fear
Numerous negative emotions merged together, completely filling Yang Kun's body and mind at this moment, and he couldn't even breathe. He could only do his best to squirm and push back, looking at Xiao Yi with a dead face, his voice was full of tears: "Please, please forgive me, I, I don't want to die"
Pat!
Xiao Yi stopped in his tracks and stood firmly in front of Yang Kun.
Condescending, looking down at him.
Yang Kun only felt that he was looking up at an untouchable giant, his eyes were a little dazed, and Xiao Yi's voice echoed in his ears lightly: "How do you want to die?"
Gollum!
Yang Kun swallowed hard, wanting to cry but no tears.
How do I want to die?
I don't want to die!
He looked desperate: "I, I don't want to die As long as you let me go, I can promise all your requests. Really, I will never break my promise"
Xiao Yi grinned and said, "Accept all my requests? Are you sure?"
"Um?"
Yang Kun was taken aback for a moment, and suddenly felt that there was still hope, and nodded quickly, "Yes, of course I am sure"
Xiao Yi pretended to ponder, and said: "How about this, I will give you a knife, you cut yourself nine thousand times, if you can not die, I will let you go! But there is a requirement, the knife must see the blood to count!"
""
The flame of hope that Yang Kun had just ignited was extinguished in an instant.
Nine thousand dollars?
Seeing blood?
In this way, even if every knife is not at the vital point, just bleeding can still bleed to death!
? Yang Kun said awkwardly: "Can, can you change to another"
"Didn't you say that as long as I ask you, you can agree? This is the first request and you go back on it?"
Xiao Yi said with a half smile but not a smile, "Forget it, it seems that you are not sincere, I'd better do it myself!"
"No I, I promise, can't I promise?" Yang Kun shouted hastily.
The corners of Xiao Yi's mouth raised slightly, and he raised his palm in the air.
Swish!
A sword from the previous blood knife guard flew into his hand, threw the sword to Yang Kun, and said lightly: "Cut it!"
"I, I cut"
Yang Kun clenched his steel teeth, closed his eyes, and swung his saber.
Poof!
Poof!
poof
The knife was chopped on the body one after another, and the knife saw blood, and pieces of flesh were cut off raw.
Yang Kun is also smart, and he specializes in cutting arms, thighs and the like.
But it's a full nine thousand dollars!
After a thousand dollars, the left hand is no longer intact.
After 3,000 knives, both legs were almost chopped off.
After 5,000 knives, Yang Kun could no longer swing the knife, lying in a pool of blood, his whole body twitching. His ears, left hand and feet, nose everything that can be cut has been cut off.
Looking at Xiao Yi with empty eyes
Xiao Yi shook his head and said: "It seems that you can't hold on to the 9,000 knives. If that's the casethen leave the remaining 4,000 knives to me!"
"Woooo"
Yang Kun looked at Xiao Yi in horror, his eyes widened, but he couldn't speak at all.
I saw Xiao Yi wave his palm.
A few god-eating ants actually appeared and landed on Yang Kun's body.
These god-eating ants devoured the flesh and blood of Yang Kun one bite at a time. They devoured very slowly, allowing Yang Kun to see his body being gradually eaten away.
The legs are gone.
The hands are gone.
Began to eat the body
Yang Kun just wanted to die early.
But Xiao Yi didn't allow him to die so early, and kept pouring the prepared life-sustaining elixir for him, and watched the god-eating ants gnawing at his body coldly: "Back then on the ice field, if it wasn't for me, you would have died earlier." I have already died in the mouth of the God-eating Ant. I have saved your life, but you have repayed the favor, against me everywhere, trying to put me to death. The cycle of karma, retribution is not good, let the God-eating Ant end the relationship between you and me today The grievances between the two!"
Creak creak!
The god-eating ants kept gnawing and chewing.
The sound of refusal was so ear-piercing that it made one's scalp tingle.
Until the last piece of meat was eaten by the god-eating ants, Yang Kun, the shortest-lived emperor in the history of the Daqian Dynasty, took his last breath.
A few hours ago.
He had just ascended to the throne of God and reached the pinnacle of his life, which was the most glorious moment.
After a few hours.
He died without a whole body, and was reduced to a delicacy in the belly of the god-eating ants.
He is also the shortest-lived emperor in the history of the Dagan Dynasty. It was only a few hours before and after. It is destined that his name will remain on the history books of the Dagan Dynasty forever, and it will be the most shameful stroke in the history books of the Dagan Dynasty!
In life, there are ups and downs, but that's all!
Xiao Yi let out a long breath of foul air.
At this moment¡¡
With the help of Liu Fuhai and others, Eunuch Qi and Yang Ling rescued Emperor Qian who was poisoned and unconscious from the former residence of the First Prince.
Several people carried Emperor Qian to Xiao Yi.
Yang Ling looked anxious, and begged: "Xiao Yi, save my father Please, only you can save him"
Xiao Yi squinted at the unconscious Emperor Qian.
From the very beginning
The relationship between him and Emperor Qian was harmonious until they disagreed because of Yang Kun's matter.
Feeling that Xiao Yi was gradually out of control, Emperor Qian also began to restrict Xiao Yi everywhere.
The two became even more tit-for-tat later.
No one thought of it.
In the end, Xiao Yi still had to take action to save him
Seeing the pleading on Yang Ling's face, Xiao Yi sighed, and pointed at Emperor Qian's brow. The vitality flowed around Emperor Qian's body, and after a full thirty-six weeks, Xiao Yi suddenly raised his hand.
A ball of black blood spewed out from Emperor Qian's mouth.
The dead air on Emperor Qian's face gradually dissipated, and he gradually recovered his sanity, before waking up slowly: "This, what is this place? How come I'm here?"
"Father, you are awake"
With a look of excitement on his face, Yang Ling quickly helped Emperor Qian get up, and told Emperor Qian what happened.
Emperor Qian's complexion changed one after another, looking at Xiao Yi with a complicated expression.
After a while
Emperor Qian smiled wryly, sighed lightly, lowered his head and said: "Xiao Yi, I, I was wrong!" (Remember the website website: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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