"Fan Fan!" Tang Hongguo shouted excitedly. Although her hands were tied up, his eyes were still shining with excitement when she saw her old friend.

"TangTang!" Is it really you? Why are you here? "You're too stupid, why did you involve yourself in this?" Wen Bufan was a little surprised, her words were full of reproach towards Tang Hongguo.

"I originally wanted to give you guys a pleasant surprise, but I didn't expect to be sucked into the Will King." Tang Hongguo sighed.

And when Wen Bufan saw that there were no wounds on Tang Hongguo's body, she also felt that it was very strange, "Tang Tang, you …?"

"Are you curious as to why I am not injured? I don't know why, but I was trying to run away like Squirrel and the others, and in the end they were caught and beaten to a pulp, and I was perfectly fine, and you were all right, too, I think. "Hehe!" Tang Hongguo said with a smile.

Suddenly, the gongs and drums sounded from all directions. Someone shouted, "Execute the execution!"

"Tang Tang, I'm sorry. I'll be leaving first!" Let's be sisters in the next life! " Wen Bufan finally said goodbye to her old friend.

Tang Hongguo watched as Wen Bufan was dragged towards the trap of ten thousand people with a serious face. She couldn't bear to part with them, "Hmph, executioners, even as a ghost, I will not let you guys go."

"Dad, mom, your daughter is unfilial, and will never be able to repay the favor of raising you in this life! If there is a next life, I will definitely send you off for good … " Wen Bufan thought heavily. She closed her eyes, tears of humiliation streaming down her face. She raised her head, ready to face death.

At this point, the executioner, represented by the king, walked to the execution ground. They were happy to trample on the prisoners, but as the king, Mo Li Ke was the first to step on the head of the prisoner, followed by the Imperial Advisor, the general …

The amount of energy contained in this kick was over 300 jin. Just by looking at its size, it was terrifying enough. If one were to try and kick it, even if one didn't die, he or she would be crippled.

Seeing that it could not cover Wen Bufan, Will King was a little puzzled. How could a body made of flesh and blood be able to withstand the pressure of ten thousand people? Just as he was thinking, he suddenly thought again, if she dies, so be it, I will borrow her skin to create another Wen Bufan, but, it is just that, she can't see Wu Tengfei being chopped to death by me, it is letting her off too easily.

Just then, the King and the rest swaggered over to Wen Bufan and Tang Hongguo's side.

King Mo Li Ke, the moment he walked to Wen Bufan's side, Wen Bufan immediately opened his eyes, which were releasing an unusual cold light, full of hatred, it captivated the soul, and upon seeing Wen Bufan's stern eyes, Mo Li was startled, he took a step back, and became a little timid.

In the past, when they stepped on other prisoners, they would always act as if they were at the mercy of others, always desperately begging him to spare their lives, regardless of whether they were willing to be a slave or a horse. If he was in a good mood, he would fly up and kick the man in the buttocks, which would be a pardon for his death, and then he would begin another round of pleasures for the prisoner.

For example, let the slaves learn how to climb trees in three days. After that, he would have a tree-climbing competition and see the fellows, over and over again, for their lives. And having to listen to him learn skills he didn't know how to do, when he was smashed black and blue, that was Moreco's greatest happiness, and he would blow his moustache, laugh and drink, and sometimes clap his hands, and they would all applaud.

After the prisoners had learned to climb trees, they were ordered to learn to swim, or else they would have been drowned, and Morley found it too exciting to see them struggling in the pool, and when the prisoners learned to swim, he came up with new ideas for them to learn acrobatics and shoot … In short, Morley was convinced that the people of his kingdom were versatile.

If he was in a bad mood, this person would be out of luck. With ten thousand people stepping on the ground to their deaths, their flesh would be splattered all over the place, and the one Moli disliked the most would be stepping on ten thousand people.

First, it was not fun; second, it was too bloody, and Mo Li thought that it would be dirty if it was too bloody. Third, he would always be open-minded and rarely had times when he was unhappy, and if it wasn't for that Military Advisor Hei Zhi forcing him to do so, he wouldn't have liked to play games played by tens of thousands of people.

There were many times when that fellow wanted him to use the art of trampling on tens of thousands of people, saying that it was to shake the country's might, but General Tian would always help him out. That advisor was afraid of General Tian, so when Mo Li saw this scene, he would think of General Tian. It had been about a year since the last stampede, and the thought of the bloody scene at the execution ground had left Morley with no memory of it.

And at this time, Wen Bufan gave a cold glare, immediately causing Mo Li to lose the interest to trample on others.

Shaking his head, he ordered the Imperial Advisor to step on him first.

The Imperial Advisor was very happy, "If you take the place of Mo Li, you can step on him first. Aren't you the king yourself now? This foolish king only knew how to chuckle all day and didn't know anything at all. Didn't he have all of the authority in his hands?

Just as he was about to raise his leg, a huge force suddenly flipped him over. He quickly crawled up, and tilted his head in dissatisfaction: "Yi, what's going on?"

As a result, he raised his foot to try again, but this time, before he could even get close, he fell to the ground and started eating sh * t.

"Ah, the ugly woman has demonic arts!"

He had also mustered up his courage and walked towards Wen Bufan, but he didn't think that his end would be the same as the Grand Scholar's.

There were still people who did not believe it, but they were all knocked to the side before they even got close to Wen Bufan, "Ah, witch!"

"Witch!"

Suddenly, in a flash, Wen Bufan understood their language, and also told them: "I am not a spirit demon woman, I am a goddess protecting your Mokeke Kingdom, Luo Shen, you all are truly mortal, I feel sorry for you all if I hurt your spirit protectors!"

She even did a grieving action for the people from Mokeke Kingdom. Originally, she was tied up, but this action was only possible when a person was not bound at all.

Everyone looked. Ah! Could it be that the goddess really did descend? What a sin! Everyone raised their heads to look, only to see a rainbow colored circle of light covering a beautiful goddess, the goddess's clothes fluttering in the air, she took out a sword and slashed at Wen Bufan's body, the sword broke upon contact with the rope, but Wen Bufan stood there dumbfounded, not moving an inch, why did it have to be like that? Suddenly the sword pointed at the king and his followers.

The Great General was still unconvinced, he took out his sword from behind his back and slashed at Wen Bufan. Unexpectedly, the sword flew over and sliced the Great General's sword into a pulp, and then slashed onto his body.

This Mokeke Kingdom, the proud and unrestrained Great General immediately knelt on the ground. After the sword walked around his body, the Great General's entire set of armor had countless holes pierced through, and in less than a minute, it had all crumbled into a pile of metal paste. The Great General's underwear had a few neat scratches on it as well.

This great general's name was Mo Wu, although he had a reckless personality, he had strong martial arts and was one of the top ten experts in Mokeke Kingdom. Especially the Azure Dragon Sword that was made from the highest quality Frigid Snow Steel in his hand, it was a treasure that was renowned throughout the world, and it had once defeated invaders from three mountains and five mountains.

Back then, Great General Wu Wu had relied on his Azure Dragon Sword, full of golden armor, and his head was covered in red tassel. When he shone on the battlefield, his enemies would be terrified upon hearing his name.

But today, all this glory will be a distant memory, a majestic general, destroying his sword and his arms, which is even more painful than killing him.