"Ancestor." A shrill and shrill cry came from the mouth of Fenglingdu, which made the whole chamber tremble. The voice was seriously distorted and distorted, as if it were a wounded monster.
Fenglingdu slowly knelt down, but his eyes did not leave the gradually blurred figure on the high platform, tears like rain.
For a long time, Fenglingdu was like a child who had lost his relatives. He was paralyzed on the ground, his face was pale, his hands were holding his knees, his eyes were dull and he didn't say a word.
Zhang Xiaojian understood what kind of mood it was, the embarrassment of being helpless in the face of complex world affairs, and the sadness of struggling to escape.
Zhang Xiaojian's heart suddenly hurt. Then she gently raised her hand, put it on the shoulder of Fenglingdu, stroked it forcefully, and said, "remember, as long as I live, I will fight for my life, which will ensure the safety of ulah."
A word of plain light, but it is loud, Fenglingdu raised his head, eyes are still tears, no words, just dignified nod.
Two people slowly stood up and left the room, leaving only a look a little lonely platform.
Zhang Xiaojian and Fenglingdu both got up very late. When they opened their eyes, the sun was getting better. The red sun covered the city. Yesterday's killing and death seemed to have become the past. People are still busy in order to survive.
Before they could wait for breakfast, Huang Long came to the hall and asked what to do with the traitor's family members, as well as a group of people found out.
Zhang Xiaojian did not speak, and her eyes fell on Fenglingdu.
Fenglingdu held up a small white porcelain bowl and asked Huanglong to come and eat together.
Huang Long was stunned for a moment. He sat on one side and watched Fenglingdu eat quietly.
Fenglingdu's meal looks quite elegant, one small mouthful, while eating while thinking about the mind.
"How many in all." Fenglingdu suddenly asked.
"15632." Huang Long said.
Zhang Xiaojian was stunned for a moment.
"So much." Fenglingdu was also quite surprised.
Huang Long nods.
"Outside the city, we'll be there later." Fengling has no expression.
Zhang Xiaojian didn't speak. Huanglong felt that the situation was serious. Most of these people could not live.
After Huanglong left, chaos began to emerge in the capital city, with children crying and women crying, people coming and going on the street, soldiers fully armed, and men and women all tied up.
At the front, the discount banner, with only four words on it, the traitor's family.
On both sides were full of people watching the fun. Some people kept spitting and throwing things like these people, and cursed traitors constantly in their mouths.
If it were not for these people, the capital would never have suffered a catastrophe. The reason why so many people died yesterday was that they, the common people's thinking is simple, and they would like to support those who can make them happy and peaceful.
More than 10000 people walked for more than two hours before they arrived at the church field outside the city.
At the moment of entering the arena, everyone was stupid.
On such a large square, that kind of frightful air enveloped the whole sky, which made some timid people feel soft and heartthrobbing in an instant. What's more, they have already peed their pants, and the smell of urine makes people nearby can't help cursing.
Of course, there are also those who are not afraid of death. They look like they stand out from the crowd.
At present, there is no pity on the cold head of these people in front of them.
The sun hung high on the top of the head, blood red, and the usual sunshine is not the same. It's like sucking enough human blood. It looks shocking.
Time is approaching noon, when Huanglong is anxious, suddenly, a ray of light flies over at an incredible speed from a distance.
At the moment when Huanglong was stunned, the light had already fallen on his side, and the light disappeared. Fenglingdu, Zhang Xiaojian and a dozen bodyguards had already appeared on the high platform.
The guards below also saw Fenglingdu and knelt on the ground. The cry shocked the four fields.
Fengling ferry face expressionless, waved, the guard's voice suddenly stopped, standing by the side.
Huang Long put a list of personnel in front of Fenglingdu and did not speak.
Fenglingdu took a look and called "Zhang San, Huang Yuntian, Liu Xiaolin, Liu Mingyu, Fenglin, Fengxia..."
The voice of Fenglingdu sounds extremely cold, so cold that everyone has already felt the killing intention of freezing cold.
These people were all high-level officials in ulah, but on that day, these people did not pass.
But they never thought that the capital city had been blocked by the Yellow Dragon just when they got the news that the white screen failed. A few people were actually caught on the run. At that moment, those people already understood.Fenglingdu has named 15 people in total. There are senior officials and clan members. They all seem to be good people on weekdays, but
Fenglingdu's eyes from these people's faces one by one, like a knife, slowly stripped off the masks of these people, so that they have no place to hide.
Although there is no real dagger falling, but these people clearly have felt this pain, from the deep pain.
Fenglingdu looked at the 15 people, sneered and said, "all of them have been killed."
for those who betrayed themselves, Fenglingdu has no pity and does not mean to please the world. He likes to see the pain when the other party takes the consequences.
The guards came up and tied 15 men to the wooden Chuang Tzu. Their hair was tied by ropes and then hung high.
The neck of an old cock is stretched out.
It was quiet below. There was no movement in the huge teaching ground.
The fifteen guards were all covered with scarlet cloaks, and their long swords were already held high in their hands, flashing a strange light in the blood red sun.
Zhang Xiaojian stood by the side of Fenglingdu with her lips tightly closed. She didn't say a word because she was wondering whether she would continue to kill people in the next step
Fenglingdu's hand is slowly lifted up. In the sunshine, the raised finger looks a little transparent. How can people think that it is a finger that can kill people.
However, in the moment of illusion, the hand fell down, and a word without any tone jumped out to "kill."
When the long knife falls, there is a dazzling light in the sun, and then the blood mist is dispersed, and the air is filled with bloody smell.