Chapter 233: Farce! Who is the real King of Liao 3
"No, no, please, please let me go, for the sake of us being brothers..."
Habei was so frightened that he kowtowed.
"Coward!! I don't have a brother like you! Come down with me!!"
"No, no, Habei, whatever you want, I will give it to you. Please, please don't kill me. I will give you the position of King of Liao. Don't kill me. Don't kill me!"
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"Hmph! I'm already dead, what's the point of asking for the position of King of Liao?"
"Then what do you want?"
The people on the ground trembled with their hands, raised their ears in fear, and listened to the movement above their heads.
"I want you to negotiate peace with Xuanyuan Kingdom, give the people of Daliao a pure land, and release the queen of Xuanyuan Kingdom!"
"But……"
"What? You don't want to? Well, I will take you to see my father now! Let my father teach you a lesson!!"
The gloomy voice of the ghost-faced man shrouded his head, and the gloomy wind gusted
The man on the ground couldn't help but look up. Just one glance frightened him to the point of losing his soul.
The ghost-faced man's empty eyes began to bleed, and bright red blood dripped on the top of his head bit by bit, with a strong smell of corruption.
"I, I promise, I promise you everything, please let me go, let me go!!"
"There is no basis for what you say..."
The blood of the ghost-faced man fell drop by drop and hit the floor, causing a strange sound...
"Then, what do you want me to do?"
"Put your thumbprint on this?"
That hoarse voice, with a hint of death, swept over him, so frightened that he collapsed on the ground and shivered.
While he was hesitating, his hand was firmly grasped by a pair of hands as cold as ice, and he wiped the blood on the ground.
The sticky blood made his stomach feel uncomfortable. Before he could feel sick, his palm was turned over and pressed against the paper.