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2062 Holy City

Chu You glanced at His Majesty silently, then said after careful consideration, "Your Majesty, you are too short to put you down."

"Even if I kneel down to talk to you, I can't even look you in the eye..."

Sima Zhi and others burst out laughing and looked at Chu You with the eyes of a hero.

Warrior! How dare you tell the truth to His Majesty.

Jiang Nai punched Chu You on the head.

Chu You hurriedly bowed, "I'm so impudent. But before Your Majesty replies, it's more appropriate to speak like this."

"Your Majesty can be treated as a minister and a mobile shelf! At your disposal."

Jiang Nai twitched the corner of his mouth and was too lazy to talk to her. He turned around and pointed at Ye Shu, "Hurry up and let him take the medicine."

Sima Zhi nodded, and several people held Ye Shu down with hands and feet and fed him the pills.

"Let him go in and rest first. Now that he wakes up, he will naturally regain his consciousness gradually." Jiang Nai thought for a while and added, "Before that, tie him up! Wu Er, you are responsible for keeping an eye on him."

But judging from the situation just now, even though Ye Shu was unconscious, he didn't seem to be serious about it.

It is also very appropriate to start a group fight.

This shows that he should retain some clarity of consciousness in his subconscious mind.

I wonder if Yuan Qing Dan can help him recover.

If taking it has no effect, she will have to find other methods.



Holy City Street

The sound of eagles crowing from far to near came from the direction of the city gate.

The people in the city raised their heads and looked around, and saw giant black eagles flying in from outside the city gate, heading towards the highest point of the holy city, Wanxiang Mountain, the main altar of the sacred temple.

"Huh? That's the Eagle Team under the Holy Temple. Are you back from a mission?"

"It doesn't seem like it."

"The Eagles are not that big."

"Hey, look, what's being dragged up there?" Someone couldn't help but exclaimed.

Everyone looked in the direction the man pointed.

I saw several giant eagles flying in a row, holding a long black chain in their claws.

Hanging from the chain is a row of...

"People, they seem to be people. There are many people hanging on it."

"Can't see who it is."

"Oh my God, what are you doing?"

"Don't you know yet? There's a commotion over at the Execution Square now!"

"This group of people is a group of traitors that the king sent to lead the leader of the Broken Wing Army and personally captured them."

"What? Come and have a look, go and have a look."

Everyone headed towards the execution square one after another, rushing there like a tide.

At this time, hundreds of people, men, women, old and young, were being escorted to the execution platform, all of them crying and wailing in agony.

The people in the Holy City, who had received the news first, had already taken advantage of the situation and watched the excitement.

Comment as you watch.

"What's going on?"

"It is said that the traitorous family members of the sacred temple have all been captured. The king is furious and wants to deal with their entire family."

As soon as he said this, the crowd was stunned, "Didn't the King just come back?"

"Yes, why are you so angry?"

"I don't know. These traitors have gone too far. They may have touched my king's bottom line."

"What do you know? I heard from a friend of the Holy Temple that my king issued an edict not long ago, ordering all the cultivators of the Holy Temple not to leave the main altar within three months and set foot in various sect disputes in the Central Continent."

"As a result, there are so many self-righteous people who don't take my king's edict seriously."

"It's bad luck now."

"That's it! No wonder the king is so angry."

"The Holy Aunt is here."

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