Chapter 748

The fried blood splashed on Huang song's face, and he was stunned.

For a moment, the hall was silent, as if someone had pressed the pause button.

The broken corpse fell to the ground and made a dull sound. The rich blood fainted and wet the socks on Huang song's feet.

"Protection -"

The yellow gate, who served the emperor, shouted loudly for help while holding the young emperor who peed his pants down the Dragon chair.

He wanted to send the emperor to a safe place. He saw this scene when he retreated in a panic. Then his words stuck in his throat and couldn't spit out. The young emperor witnessed the whole process and was so frightened that even his tears stopped and he trembled all over.

Huang song was sprayed with blood and brains on his face, and his imperial clothes were stained with broken meat organs. His eyes stared greatly because of fear, as if he wanted to protrude his eyes from his eyes. It was not until the guards captured the confused Hujun Sheriff that his rapidly beating heart slowly returned to normal rhythm.

In the eyes of outsiders, the old woman's fingernails suddenly lengthened and her hands tore several forbidden guards alive, just like a demon.

Such a powerful monster was smashed to pieces by Jiang Pengji with five Ivory wat boards. Then the problem comes——

Isn't Liu Xi more terrible than ghosts?

Huang song's psychological quality is still very high, but when such a thing happened, he recovered and found that his legs were weak and weak.

With a plop, he was paralyzed and half kneeling on the ground. Not far from his eyes was the broken body of the old woman. An eye was hanging out of his eyes, and an eye had rolled down beside his head. A wat board was aimed at the waist, and large and small intestines flowed out of the wound.

Huang song has never seen such a bloody scene, but the picture is more impact at this time.

I couldn't help it for a while. The stomach sac twitched, acid water surged up, and the urge to vomit rushed to my forehead.

"Vomit -"

He raised his hand to cover his mouth, turned his head and vomited. At first, he could vomit the morning food residue, but then there was only sour water.

Not only Huang song, the party concerned, was embarrassed, but other officials and courtiers were trembling. They were afraid to make a noise. They looked pale and lost blood. They were afraid that their breathing voice would be loud and attract the attention of God. In the whole court, only Jiang Pengji and Liu she were calm.

"Your Majesty, I have killed the demons."

Jiang Pengji's face was calm, her sleeves were slightly shrunk, and she bowed respectfully to the young emperor.

Her voice was calm and clear, like a command, and the time to face the hall began to move again.

The officials who were too scared to move also recovered, one by one found that their inner lapels were wet with sticky sweat.

Watching their expressions of fear, the audience in the live studio expressed contempt one after another.

One by one, they were all senior officials. They were scared to pee and humiliated after such a small battle.

[lingering fragrance in the sea of blood]: the voice of all officials - who am I? Where am I? What am I doing?

[Qiu Xiaonan]: I'm scared to death. I heard that there was a super bloody picture in the live room, but I didn't expect it to be so bloody.

[diligent lazy woman]: it's not bloody. It's disgusting at best. The real bloody picture will be grand and bloody when the anchor goes to the battlefield. However, I feel sorry for Huang song. This experience will certainly leave a great psychological shadow on him. If Huang song has a conflict of interest with our anchor in the future, guess if he counsels before he starts?

[old driver Lianmeng]: it shouldn't be. There are psychological shadows, but Huang song is not a simple role. I don't know how many more thrilling and bloody pictures he has experienced. Compared with this, I think the fact that the anchor is a woman has a greater psychological shadow on him.

The audience in the live broadcast room kept up with the updates all year round, but the courtiers present were unprepared. First, the old woman turned into a monster, popped out three inch silver fingernails with her fingers, and tore the living people with her hands. Then, Jiang Pengji beat the old woman into pieces with an Ivory wat board... The whole process took only five or six breaths, They have an illusion of ten thousand years.

Who could have imagined that the ivory wat board used as a memo could be used as a concealed weapon to shred people alive?

The young emperor still held the neck of the yellow gate and cried, and the clear yellow urine trickled down the pendulum.

As a last resort, Jiang Pengji could only repeat it again.

The atmosphere of the meeting was once at a standstill until the angry voice of Wuma cup, the governor of Shanghai county, brought them back to reality.

"Presumptuous - who allows you to treat me like this? Let go!"

The Wuma wine cup only felt that the brain was faint, as if it was covered with a thick mist and could not see five fingers.

Until a certain moment, the mist dispersed, the clouds cleared into the sun, and the sight and mind cleared up again.

He blinked suspiciously and was shocked to find that his hands were cut behind his back and half knelt on the ground.

At this time, the Wuma wine cup, who had been living in dignity for a long time, couldn't help but scold the forbidden guards.

At a loss, the courtier immediately pointed the spear at the Wuma cup.

If this guy hadn't made trouble, how could today's farce have happened?

The empress dowager, who was so frightened that she barely calmed down and said angrily, "come on, quickly take down the rebellious minister's Wuma cup and wait for it to fall!"

Wuma cup didn't understand the current situation. When he heard the Empress Dowager say so, the flame in his heart soared.

In his memory, not long ago, they were so tired that they were sweating. Now in the blink of an eye, they are ruthless?

"Wait a minute -" Jiang Pengji said loudly to stop the actions of the forbidden guards, "tell the Empress Dowager that Wuma wine, the Sheriff of Shanghai county, should have been tricked by villains. Today's matter is not his fault. If you arrest people without asking clearly, the Sheriff of Wuma will be wronged."

The Empress Dowager hated it. The armor was deeply embedded in the meat with her actions, and the full lips were bitten by the white shellfish teeth.

She would never forget the scene of seducing Liu Xi some time ago. Now she remembered it, which made her angry, hate, ashamed and annoyed!

No matter how she introduced herself to the pillow, the man was indifferent and watched her as beautiful as flowers tortured by secret incense.

I thought it was Liu Xiahui, but I didn't think it was a fake husband!

Wuma cup was even more flustered. Hearing Jiang Pengji's words, he immediately climbed up the pole and shouted injustice.

"I woke up in a daze just now. I don't know what happened. It's really wronged - please use your majesty and the Empress Dowager for a lesson."

Wuma cup didn't lie. Before he woke up, he clearly remembered that he had a good time with the Empress Dowager and was so happy that he forgot everything. That night, he slept heavily. When he woke up, he was in the hall and surrounded by the Guard Corps. He was too frightened to know how to react.

Jiang Pengji's thin lips slightly stirred up, with a little malice in her eyes, and asked in a loud voice, "Sheriff Wuma, have you forgotten what happened just now?"

Wuma cup shook his head. He really didn't remember.

If he thought about it carefully, he could only think of the taste of the Empress Dowager's body. It was very open between the beds. There were more tricks than the women in the building.