Yao Guangxiao was stunned by the sudden appearance of Zhu Gaochi.
Moreover, the person who appeared in front of him was not the smiling or even very generous Zhu Gaochi in the past. Just one sentence made Yao Guangxiao's hair stand on end.
"Your Majesty, don't be ridiculous!" Yao Guangxiao took a few steps back.
At this time, King Zhu Zhu of Zhou came to his senses, rushed to the door, and shouted to the guards outside, "Stay away, don't come over!"
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Zhu Gaochi held a riding whip in his hand, and his fat body moved forward slowly.
"Your Majesty..." For no reason, Yao Guangxiao suddenly became frightened and backed away slowly, "Don't be ridiculous, King Yan..."
There was a loud snap!
The riding crop in Zhu Gaochi's hand was whipped directly at Yao Guangxiao.
The latter quickly turned sideways and barely managed to avoid it.
"What do you mean, Prince?" Yao Guangxiao shouted.
Zhu Gaochi remained unmoved, the riding whip in his hand flew up and down, and Yao Guangxiao dodged in embarrassment.
But he was caught off guard, and it was inevitable. After three or two blows, the cotton-padded clothes on his body were pulled away, and the cotton wool was flying messily. He also received a few blows on his head and face, which were all covered with blood marks like centipedes. His body was also forced into a corner by Zhu Gaochi.
"Your Majesty, do you think I dare not fight back?" Yao Guangxiao roared, "Don't blame me for the following crimes..."
Before he finished speaking, he felt the whip coming again and ducked down.
But the next second, Zhu Gaochi's fat body collided directly with him.
With one force, Yao Guangxiao was thrown to the ground by Zhu Gaochi.
When he fell down, Zhu Gaochi wrapped a riding crop around his neck.
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"Uh uh!!!"
Yao Guangxiao was pinned down by Zhu Gaochi, unable to move. His hands were tightly holding the riding crop around his neck, and his feet were kicking back and forth on the ground, making a harsh friction sound.
Creaking, the sound of Zhu Gaochi pulling in the riding whip could be heard clearly.
He knelt and sat on Yao Guangxiao's back, with the other's body forming a reverse arc. His chubby face was full of ferocity, and his hands were pulling on the riding whip. On his palms, there were bloody marks from the riding whip.
, but he turned a deaf ear.
"World............"
Yao Guangxiao couldn't make a sound, his pupils gradually turned white, and his hands couldn't help scratching on the ground, scratching out blood stains. Now, he was like a fish struggling to death on a dry river bank.
"Hush! Hush!"
Zhu Gaochi finally spoke up. He strangled Yao Guangxiao's neck with a riding crop and made a sound like coaxing a child to quiet down.
Click, click!
In the military tent, the sound of broken bones could be clearly heard.
Yao Guangxiao's struggle was followed by the sound of bones breaking, and he weakly relied on inertia to continue shaking his hands and feet, then his eyes widened with white eyes and his head tilted.
The king of Zhou, Zhu Ju, was standing beside him, staring blankly as if he was dumbfounded.
Zhu Gaochi's fat face became particularly frightening in his eyes.
"Boss...you..." For a long time, he couldn't say a complete sentence.
"I've wanted to kill you for a long time!" Zhu Gaochi stood up with some strength, wiped the sweat from his forehead with his bloody hand, and said unsteadily, "If I hadn't looked at dad, I would have killed you, you bastard."
That’s right, you bald ass!”
As he spoke, Zhu Gaochi raised his eyes and smiled slightly at Zhou Wang Zhu Zhu.
Bang, Zhu Ru suddenly stepped back, knocking over the cabinet behind him.
His eldest nephew has been very honest and honest since he was a child. But he didn't expect that he would be so ruthless. He didn't say a word when killing people, and he didn't even struggle before doing it. Moreover, the method used was the most terrifying, killing people alive.
People strangled to death.
"I'll make you happy!"
Zhu Gaochi cursed again, walked towards Zhu Xi's desk, ran towards the sword with a gorgeous handle, and then pulled it out with a swipe.
Then, he slowly walked to Yao Guangxiao, who was dead but still trembling.
"Fuck you!"
Zhu Gaochi stabbed the opponent's neck with a knife, which was full of bruises and bruises.
Puff, puff, he stabbed him several times in succession. The opponent's neck was a blur, but he didn't hit the right spot.
"Damn it!"
Zhu Gaochi cursed again, gasping for breath, first lifted his pants, then shrank his stomach, squatted down with difficulty, and began to chop the opponent's neck hard as if chopping meat.
"Speak! Speak, why don't you speak? Can't you speak? Can't you speak?"
While chopping, Zhu Gaochi shouted.
Suddenly, he threw aside the sword in his hand angrily, "What a useless thing!"
Then, he stood up on his knees, without wiping the flesh and blood on his face. He smiled at Zhou Wang Zhu Ju and walked to the door, "Hey, they are all damn dead. Throw an ax over to me. I want to kill you."
sharp!"
After a while, Zhu Gaochi bent down, picked up a short ax from the ground, weighed it twice, and nodded with satisfaction.
When he straightened up and stood up again, he gasped for air, "I have to think of a way to stop being so fat. I'm exhausted!"
After saying that, he wiped his forehead with his sleeve and squatted down in front of Yao Guangxiao again.
Click! Click!
After two chilling sounds of bones breaking, Zhu Gaochi looked back with a frightening smile.
"Fifth Uncle!" He said, shaking Yao Guangxiao's dead head in his hand, "Chop it off!"
Immediately, the body of Zhou Wang Zhu Ju took a few steps back violently.
"Fifth Uncle, why are you so timid?" Zhu Gaochi stood up holding the head and walked slowly over.
"You... boss... don't come here... I am your fifth uncle... yes
Speak well!"
Zhou Wang Zhu Ju couldn't help but retreat.
"My nephew is talking to you carefully!" Zhu Gaochi continued to step forward and raised Yao Guangxiao's head, "Look, my nephew chopped it up so neatly, there is no bone or residue at all!"
"Boss...Gao Chi...don't say goodbye!"
"What are you afraid of? Can my nephew still do something to you?" Zhu Gaochi smiled, and his smile gradually became distorted, "Fifth uncle, don't you thank your nephew? My nephew has done you a big favor, you
Those who dare not kill, my nephew will kill them for you!"
"Gao Chi!" King Zhu Zhu of Zhou looked at his nephew with a human head in one hand and an ax in the other, speechless.
"Hey, Fifth Uncle, you are so cowardly, what else do you think of!"
Zhu Gaochi shook his head and threw the ax next to Yao Guangxiao's body. Then he took off his fur cloak and wrapped the head in his hand.
"When I was in the capital, my grandfather taught me that if a man wants to achieve great things, he should not talk too much!"
"When it comes time to kill, you must do it quietly."
"Anything you do must be carefully prepared. As for some things, the fewer people know about it, the easier it is to handle. The bigger the event, the fewer people need to be involved!"
While mumbling, the head was wrapped.
Zhu Gaochi smiled at Zhu Xi again, "Fifth uncle, my nephew is gone. I'm sorry for dirtying your tent!"
After saying that, he smiled strangely and went out.
With a thud, King Zhu Zhu of Zhou leaned against the pillar and slowly fell down, as if he had been granted amnesty.
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When the guards outside saw Zhu Gaochi coming out carrying a package with blood on his face and hands, they all backed away in surprise.
Unexpectedly, no one dared to step forward.
Zhu Gaochi had just walked not far when he heard a rush of hurried footsteps in front of him. He looked up and saw that his ferocious expression was much gentler.
Zhu Di came with men wearing armor and carrying swords.
"Boss, are you okay?" Zhu Di strode over, looked at his son, then looked at King Zhou's military tent in the distance, and asked.
"Dad!" Zhu Gaochi whispered, "I killed someone!"
"Huh? You put you..."
"Monk!" Zhu Gaochi held up the wrapped human head in his hand, "It's the monk!"
Suddenly, Zhu Di's expression became complicated.
At this time, Zhu Gaochi kept moving forward without stopping.
"Boss, where are you going?" Zhu Di continued to ask.
Zhu Gaochi kept walking, "Son, go to your third uncle! Please forgive me!"
