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Chapter one hundred and eighteenth sacrifice

"King Youxian, please explain to me how to become King Youxian from a Guduhou with a different surname. The right and left kings are both blood relatives of the Shanyu." Xu Lianti asked suspiciously.

Huyan was prepared early in the morning and explained, "The Xiongnu ministers include the Lan family and the Xubu family. Among them, the Huyan family is the most respected. I was originally the noble Zuogu Duhou. Shanyu's relatives were killed, and the left and right virtuous thrones were vacant. I just

Is it any wonder that I was only slightly improved?"

Hu Yanming didn't leak anything, but Xu Lianti couldn't figure out the truth at all.

"Modun Shanyu's thoughts come second, but I still hope..."

"Stop talking nonsense, no matter what you say, I will not let my wife go with you." Ziying interrupted, "Tell me, what gift did you bring to me privately?"

Hu Yanming stood up, dusted himself off, and said with a sinister smile, "This gift originally belonged to you Qin people, but now it has returned to its original owner."

Ziying looked intently, and Hu Yanming took out a piece of yin-yang fish from his arms, which was exactly the piece that matched his.

Ziying slowly took the Yin-Yang fish, and the words of Mengtu and Zhang Han appeared in his ears.

"I'm afraid the other tiger talisman was buried with Mr. Fusu..."

"The yin-yang fish is the tiger talisman..."

Hu Yanming claimed to be from Shushu Mountain, where Fusu was buried!

Ziying's eyes were wide open and she stepped forward and grabbed Hu Yanming's collar, "What did you do in Shushu Mountain?!"

Hu Yanming narrowed his eyes and smiled contemptuously, "After going to the county, it is the territory of the Xiongnu. How could the Xiongnu allow people from other countries to be buried there? They naturally dug them up, hahaha. Don't worry too much, the defeated king, Fusu's body has been

It’s rotten and the Huns’ dogs are too lazy to eat him.”

"you wanna die!"

Ziying used both arms to lift Hu Yanming up and hit him hard on the pillar of the meeting hall.

Boom——

The obese Hu Yanming couldn't believe that he could be lifted up easily. After falling to the ground, he looked at Ziying in horror, then closed his eyes and put a contemptuous smile on his face again.

"Being angry can only represent the defeated king's incompetence. With this little strength, I am not hurt at all." Hu Yanming said with a smile.

"Your Majesty, I will kill him now!" Yang Chen pulled out his sword and walked towards Hu Yanming with gritted teeth.

"No body left intact!"

"promise!"

"Don't act rashly!" Wei Liao quickly stopped, "He is Modun's Righteous King. Killing him will anger Modun. Now is not the time for a head-on battle."

"Hahaha, the old man is right." Hu Yanming deliberately pointed his throat at the tip of Yang Chen's sword, "The Chanyu wants to play with Ziying as a dog. I am really afraid that this dog will bite someone in the future. I will kill him.

My king, the army outside Dingyang City will attack the city immediately, and Maodun Shanyu will also send troops south to destroy you."

Yang Chen hesitated a little and turned to look at Ziying for advice.

"I can't control that much, kill him immediately!" Ziying roared.

"King Qin! Have you forgotten the big plan just now? Now that he is dead, all your plans have failed." Wei Liao advised.

Regardless of the pain in her palms, Xu Lianti grabbed Ziying's trembling arm and said, "The king must calm down, his words are all true."

"So what if it's true? If I don't kill him, my life will be in vain!"

Ziying pulled out the Chixiao Sword and said, "Xianyang Order, let's compete with others today, who can stab more holes in his body!"

"I accept your order!"

"Prince Qin, alas..." Wei Liao sighed helplessly.

Ziying and Zhao Cheng stabbed with their swords. Hu Yanming didn't expect Ziying to come for real. He quickly rolled around and dodged around. He got up and used a pillar to block it. Ziying and Zhao Cheng's swords almost hit Hu Yanming every time.

of vital importance.

"As expected of the defeated king, do I have to stand still so that you can stab me?" Hu Yanming said sarcastically while holding on to the pillar.

Ziying's eyes turned red, his chest heaved, and the Chixiao in his hand lost its accuracy. He quickly recited the four purification mantras in "Lu Ban Shu" silently: purify the heart, purify the spirit, purify the body, and purify the heaven and earth.

The chaotic aura disappeared, the red eyes became clear again, and the Chixiao Sword slowly thrust out. Hu Yanming in front of him showed no reaction, and watched helplessly as the sword passed through his chest.

"Pfft——"

Hu Yanming was poured to the ground and spit out a large mouthful of blood.

Everyone present was shocked. Ziying's speed was so fast that they didn't even see the movement clearly.

"Ahem...hehe..." Hu Yanming wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and smiled weakly, "Zi Ying, you're done. Come down and be buried with me."

Ziying twisted the Chixiao sword and drilled a bloody hole in Huyanming's chest.

"It hurts... it hurts!" Hu Yanming's face twitched, his eyeballs bulged, and he looked at Ziying provocatively.

Yang Chen's eyes were sharp and his hands were quick. He thrust the long sword into Hu Yanming's mouth, and the teeth and tongue in his mouth were all mixed together, causing the blood and flesh to turn into pieces.

Regardless of the pain, Hu Yanming straightened his chin towards Ziying, still looking provocative.

Ziying pulled out Chixiao and said expressionlessly, "Today I want to let you know what a 'human pig' is."

"He is dying and cannot be used as a hostage." Wei Liao sighed.

"No." Ziying said calmly, "The so-called 'human pig' means gouging out a person's eyes, pulling out their tongue, deafening their ears, cutting off their limbs, and soaking them in a wine vat. Even if they are seriously injured, they are not likely to die."

"What?!"

Wei Liao was so frightened that his beard trembled. This kind of punishment sounded outrageous. Ziying's method was even more cruel than that of the First Emperor.

Yang Chen and Xu Lianti also had goosebumps all over their bodies.

"Bring Xianyang, please come to the wine vat. I will let him experience what it feels like to be unable to see, hear, speak, and move." Ziying's tone was calm, as if he was talking about something ordinary and trivial.

"I... I'll go right now." Yang Chen said with his hands in hand and hurriedly fled the meeting hall.

"Uuuuuu——"

Hu Yanming's whole body felt cold and he struggled to move toward the door. Ziying followed step by step without any hesitation, watching helplessly as Hu Yanming dragged out a long trail of blood.
Chapter completed!
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