Chapter 6

"Little brother, can I help you?" The fat man's face had a smile that made people close to each other at first sight. He reached out and put the gold ingot into Yang Chen's belt: "I've done a good job for others. As long as my little brother will let my son go in the execution court and cut his head, he will only scratch the skin and flesh, not hurt people's lives, hide from the prison officer, no one else will see the clue. Thank you later! "

"I'm just the executioner. I'm in charge of execution. Others, I don't understand!" Yang Chen's face was flat, he pushed the fat hand away, turned around and stepped onto the execution ground.

"Boy, if you don't drink with respect, I can be the Minister of the dynasty. I don't know how to praise you. I want you to eat and go!" Fat man sees Yang Chen to refuse, facial expression suddenly changed, ferocious toward Yang Chen's back low shouted a sentence.

"What do you have to do with my beheading when you are the emperor?" With a sneer, Yang Chen went straight up to the scaffold, holding the bloody dagger in his arms, and stood there quietly waiting for the execution order.

This time it wasn't Yang Chen's execution alone. The executioner with the red ghostly knife stood in a row. Jody can't even see how many people there are. Such a scene is really shocking. What kind of execution ground should we cut off so many heads?

Dong Dong, three drums, the sun seems to be in the middle. Yang Chen heard only one order: "cut!" Then I saw a life card lost.

"There is a head of injustice and a lord of debt. You and I have no resentment in the past and no resentment in the recent days. I'm responsible for following orders and acting. I'm offended!" Yang Chen habitually said his own working language, and then pulled out the death card inserted in the prisoner. When he lost it, he shouted, raised the ghost blade high, and cut it down with a chug. A head ascends the time drop to roll out a long way, lost the body of the head to fall slowly, the blood still gushes ceaselessly.

did all this, but Yang Chen did not absorb the essence of life as much as he used to practice. Instead, he quietly stood with his knife in his place and waited for it to be sent.

"Of the 19, 372 executioners, 3843 were beheaded." In the void, a voice seems to be counting and reporting.

Suddenly, there was a strong wind in front of her, and soon the dust and smoke were gone. Yang Chen was still in front of the execution ground, but the prisoner who had just been cut off had disappeared. Just in front of the open space, bound with a charming beauty, kneeling in the dust, it seems to be a piece of flawless beauty, Jiao Hua Qin language, face lining the morning glow, charming, infinite style.

There were dozens of executioners in the same dress as Jody, who seemed to be waiting for execution.

"Chop!" Another big drink, a life card flew in front of some executioner. The executioner immediately came forward, just about to wield a knife, but the beauty had already opened her mouth: "I am innocent, I hope the general will pity me."

The executioner saw the beauty of the beauty, and was already very pitiful. In addition, she called a general. Directly called the executioner, he was so weak that he could not move any more.

The prison beheader was furious and shouted at another Executioner: "you, beheader!" The card seemed to have eyes and flew to another executioner. The executioner came forward, but he was also summoned by a beautiful woman. He was immediately in love with his soul and could not move any more.

Even dozens of executioners were replaced. At last, a life card appeared in front of Yang Chen. The angry voice of the official was very clear: "you, chop!"

Yang Chen comes forward and stands beside the beautiful woman. The beautiful woman raised her head and showed her pretty face, saying: "general, I am wronged!" It's just a light shout, which immediately shows the taste of crispy hemp into the bone. Even if refined steel is refined, it can become soft around the fingers.

But it's a pity that Yang Chen is as hard hearted as a stone. Looking at the delicate beauty, if she doesn't see her, she just yells: "there's a head to blame, there's a lord to debt. You and I have no resentment in the past, and there's no resentment in the recent days. I'm in charge of my duties. I'm ordered to act, and I'm offended!"

After all, no matter how heartbroken the kneeling beauty cried, Gao Gao raised the broadsword, but it was just a knife, kazam, the voice of the beauty's begging for mercy disappeared immediately, the beautiful Zhen head flew far away, but it was the same as killing ordinary prisoners.

"Good!" Yang Chen waved a knife, but heard a cry in her ear. Yang Chen does not squint, but a cold smile in his heart.

"Of the 3843, only 115 were beheaded." The voices in the void are still statistically reported.

"Jody, this way!" There's a cry behind her. Yang Chen doesn't want to think about it. Just follow her. The other executioners who could not kill the beautiful women seemed to be ignored and remained in place.

In a short time, he came to another execution ground, where Yang Chen was the only executioner, while the prisoner was a middle-aged man wearing a Dragon Robe and hair. Strangely enough, he had no binding and no Sergeant around him. Standing in place, not angry and Wei, cold looking at the coming morning.

The taxi driver who led the way didn't know where he had gone. Yang Chen was the only one facing the middle-aged man. But Jody didn't say anything, just stood quietly.

"Jody, chop!" The familiar voice of the prison beheading officer rings again, and a life token falls in front of Yang Chen.

Yang Chen didn't say a word, but went forward with a ghostly knife. When the middle-aged man saw this situation, his eyes opened wide, and there was a smell of Wang BA in his eyes. He shouted at Yang Chen, "I am the emperor of the dynasty, the ninth five year supreme. How dare you be rude?"

As soon as this saying came out, there was a sound of gold and stone, which was as deafening as a golden saying. Timid people, by the sound of a drink, will be weak hands and feet, unconsciously kneeling.

Dong, Jody doesn't care. It's just one step up. The soul of Da Luo Jinxian still cares about a little emperor on earth? One foot kicks the middle-aged man to the ground, steps on one foot, firmly steps on it, then swings the bloody Ghost Head broadsword.

"There is a head of injustice and a lord of debt. You and I have no resentment in the past and no resentment in the recent days. I'm responsible for following orders and acting. I'm offended!" As soon as the old saying goes, Yang Chen's broadsword is suddenly cut off, and the guy who claims to be the emperor rolls his head far away.

Ding, a crisp sound, lies down under the emperor corpse, but exposes a small white jade plate. The jade is round, which is a rare good object.

Yang Chen looked around and saw that there was no one around. He sneered in his heart, reached for the jade plate and stuffed it under his belt. Then stand quietly, waiting for the next order.

"There are only two beheaders, one of whom is not squinting, and the other takes away the jade plate." The voice in the void, which Yang Chen can't hear, is making the final statistics.

"Good! Yangchen, Tianting beheads Xiantai, but there is still a lack of executioner like you. Would you like to? " The prison beheader, who had not been present, stood in front of Yang Chen and asked kindly. He still held a white ring in his hand and slowly handed it over.