Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin quickly interrupted Dong Qing's words. The woman's sixth sense told her that Tang Yuehua was in danger at this moment. In an instant, his head would fall to the ground.
Early execution? This is not impossible.
Dong Qing touched his chin and thought about it seriously. According to his personality, Gui Mei would not do this, but at Juhua Pass, he did not dare to guarantee it.
"Sister Ah Yin, since you are so worried about her, then take my token and go to the execution ground first. I will come later." Dong Qing handed his personal Saint Son token to Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin.
The palm-sized token has the Wuhun Palace's exclusive mark engraved on the back, and the appearance of a humanoid creature engraved on the front. If you look carefully, it looks like Dongqing Wuhun possesses it.
"Thanks."
Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin only had time to say these two words before he hurriedly activated his level 89 soul power and rushed out of Tenglong Pavilion.
"Why are you so anxious? Is it possible that there is really such a thing as early execution?"
Dongqing shrugged, saying that he was speechless and that he couldn't understand a woman's sixth sense.
"Your Highness the Son, theoretically, it is possible. After all, she is a sinner. There is no difference between dying early and dying later. She is probably also seeking death," Li Mei said.
As an elder of the Fire Leopard Sect, the dark human nature she has seen in daily life is not what Dongqing, who has lived in the Holy Soul Village since childhood and grew up in the Pope's Palace after the age of six, could imagine.
Because of this, how could she not see that Tang Yuehua was pushed out to take the blame?
As she thought, Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu acquiesced in the Haotian Sect's dirty behavior of finding someone to take the blame because they were taboo about Tang Chen, a peerless Douluo who was at the peak level ninety-nine.
It is true that Wuhun Palace now has two peerless Douluo at the peak level 99, but this does not mean that they are not jealous of Tang Chen and his dirty tricks behind his back.
Even if they were not worried about their own safety, they were still afraid of Tang Chen secretly attacking Dong Qing, Hu Liena, and Qian Renxue behind their backs.
In fact, the peak level ninety-nine peerless Douluo is a kind of nuclear deterrent in the Douluo Continent. No one can attack each other's clan at will.
"Want to die?"
Dong Qing stretched out his hand and Li Mei knelt down on one knee in front of him. He held her fair chin and asked curiously: "How do you know she is begging for death?"
Her status is different from Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuyun and others. She is just a follower who surrendered in order to survive after being abandoned, so she is very obedient and obedient in front of Dong Qing.
"Because the Haotian Sect wants her to die quickly, this matter has been settled. Even if the Wuhun Palace rearranges old scores in the future, there is no way to use this matter as an argument." Li Mei explained.
"Since the Haotian Sect wants her to die, then we can't let her die, Xiaomei, don't you think so?" Dong Qing's mouth showed an evil smile.
Haotian Sect is a sect that makes people feel uncomfortable from top to bottom, with an aura of decay and decay in its bones.
"Your Highness the Son of God, can you please stop calling me that, my age is..." Li Mei hesitated, this kind of call made her feel uncomfortable all over, and she felt like goosebumps.
"Okay, don't worry about these little things. Come with me and go see that Tang Yuehua."
After Dong Qing finished speaking, he looked at her slightly bulging belly and frowned slightly, but in the end he reached out and gently supported her.
"Well, I will obey His Royal Highness the Holy Son's order." Li Mei hummed softly. She felt a little warm in her heart. At least he did not regard herself as a piece of cargo.
When she stood up, she saw this beautiful woman with watery eyes, picturesque eyebrows, and a pretty face with tender melon seeds. She had a slim figure and was wearing a fiery red gauze dress.
The exposed skin on the shoulders is like snow, glowing in the sun, a pair of slender legs swaying gently, and there is an aura of charm on the body, which makes people's hearts flutter.
....
Wuhun City, Beicheng District, vegetable market.
Countless evil soul masters who had done the most heinous crimes had been beheaded here. Three months ago, Wuhun Palace suffered divine punishment and Wuhun City was in civil strife. Many evil soul masters were beheaded here in public display.
On the execution platform made of large bluestone, there was a beautiful woman of peerless elegance. At this moment, she looked a little embarrassed, and her gorgeous clothes were covered with dust.
She wears shackles on her hands and feet. These metal shackles are very cold, heavy, and tough. Generally speaking, they are special shackles for restraining soul masters above level 70, but now they are used on an innate soul master.
On the body of a soul master with level nine strength.
And because of her extremely noble status, even after she was imprisoned, she was kept in a private room. Now when she walked out into the sunshine, she was faced with a sharp butcher's knife.
At this time, the vegetable market was bustling with people, and countless people gathered to watch the beheading.
"It's a waste, it's really a waste. Such a beautiful woman with such a natural beauty was pushed to the beheading stage."
"Does any of you know the reason?"
"I heard that he was an evil soul master who participated in the robbery of the Wuhun branch a few months ago."
People talked a lot, but no one really sympathized with Tang Yuehua, because they were all ignorant and couldn't see the truth clearly. They only knew that she was an evil soul master.
No matter what world it is in, the vast majority of ordinary people are always the best targets for fooling them. They always only believe the truth told to them by others.
........
At this time, Tang Yuehua was kneeling on the execution platform, his eyes empty and lifeless, silently waiting for death to come, and then he could end this absurd and unwilling life.
About two months ago, three elders of the Haotian Sect found her and asked her to do her part for the Haotian Sect. Tang Yuehua did not refuse, and she did not have the power or strength to refuse. She just asked.
"Eldest brother, second brother, do you know about this?"
The three titled Douluo-level elders of the Haotian Sect did not speak, but looked at Tang Yuehua with cold eyes, hoping that she would be more sensible. After all, being able to sacrifice for the sect was also a great honor.
And sometimes, even without speaking is the best answer.
Tang Yuehua's eyes instantly dimmed, and then he followed the three elders of Haotian Sect to Wuhun City and was imprisoned in the sky prison.
Of course, she is a person of noble status after all, and since she confessed to various accusations against the Haotian Sect, she has never experienced interrogation or punishment.
Regarding this matter, Tang Xiao acquiesced.
As for Tang Hao, after he learned about this incident, his expression changed slightly. Even after he cursed Wuhun Palace a thousand times behind his back, he had no idea of saving Tang Yuehua.
Tang San...he didn't care about Tang Yuehua even more.
When the timeline returned to the present, Juhuaguan raised his head and glanced at the hot sun, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes. He felt that the sun was burning his delicate skin.
"The time is advanced a quarter of an hour, behead him immediately."
Juhuaguan's voice was a little soft. If Tang Yuehua hadn't been of noble status and was a direct bloodline of the Haotian Sect, he wouldn't have bothered to come out and supervise the execution himself.
The executioner who received the order from Juhuaguan raised his machete high with calm eyes, preparing to cut off the head of the peerless and gorgeous woman in front of him with one blow.
For executioners, beheading is just a commonplace thing.