Ximenyu treated him completely like a domestic animal and didn't even look at him.
Ximenyu threw the two legs of Nangong Chicken into the boiling water. The boiling water in the pot immediately started to steam the legs of Nangong Chicken.
"Ah!" Nangongji roared. He saw with his own eyes that his thigh was thrown into the pot and cooked.
People a hundred meters away were crying desperately.
The whole scene was filled with crying.
This is the best, as it happens to be the funeral for Second Master and Yang Qing. Originally, the cry of a living person is needed to open the door. Ximenyu can't cry and do things by himself.
"Ximenyu, you are perverted!" Nangongji's mother yelled at Ximenyu.
But Ximenyu didn't see anything. After scattering the rice around the mourning hall, he continued to take out the gongs and drums and began to beat them.
After knocking, rice should be scattered around the mourning hall several times, and then another offering should be delivered.
Anyway, Ximenyu probably knew that the way to open the door was like this. He repeatedly blew the trumpet, threw rice, offered sacrifices, and set off firecrackers, just like that. When he was a child, Ximenyu saw his parents opening firecrackers for his grandparents. At that time, he invited
They are professionals. Let’s do it roughly now, but Ximenyu doesn’t understand the detailed ceremony.
As for why the legs of Nangong Chicken are cooked, Ximenyu thinks that no one uses raw things to worship, right? No matter what kind of chicken, duck, cattle or sheep, they are cooked as sacrifices. Moreover, if Ximenyu doesn’t cook Nangong Chicken
Being cooked piece by piece, Ximen Yu could not understand the hatred in his heart. Since he had let go of his parents and relatives, he must completely relieve his hatred from Nangong Ji.
Ten minutes later, Ximenyu picked up the legs of Nangong Chicken and put them in the basin on the mourning platform.
"Ah ah ah, I'm soooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo a few hundred meters away."
Nangongji also roared non-stop, looking at his legs that were cooked as if they were cooked, and roared to pieces.
Is Ximenyu not a kind person and cruel? Nangongji is not cruel when he kills people?
After Ximenyu finished offering the first sacrifice, he immediately took out a bunch of firecrackers and set off a string of firecrackers with a crackle.
Then, Ximenyu walked to Nangongji again and picked up the knife.
"Pfft!"
"Pfft!"
Nangongji's two arms were removed by Ximenyu, who threw them into the pot.
Ximenyu took out the gong and started beating the gong.
The sound of crying from a hundred meters away was loud and hundreds of people were crying together. It was so shocking.
However, no one dares to come up and disturb Ximen Yu. Otherwise, Grandpa Nangongji is an example.
The Tantai Fairy Bell has arrived.
"Ah!" After Tantai Xianling saw it, she covered her mouth and was shocked. She saw that Nangongji's hands and feet were gone. The feet seemed to be cooked, at least half-cooked, and were placed on the coffin. But the hands were still there.
In the pot, no wonder Xian Ling was so frightened that her face turned pale, her hair stood on end, and she had goosebumps all over her body.
Although Xian Ling also hoped that it would be better if Nangongji died, Xian Ling hoped that Ximen Yu would end him with a knife instead of being so cruel.
It's a pity that Ximen Yu can't bring Nangong Ji to a happy end with one knife. This is because Ximen Yu wants Nangong Ji to watch his body being cooked with his own eyes.
The Tantai fairy bell flew up.
Ximenyu suddenly raised his head, stared at Tantai Xianling, and said: "Go ahead and die!"
"Ah!" Tantai Xianling stopped immediately and didn't dare to step forward. She didn't expect Ximen Yu to be so fierce now as if she didn't recognize her at all.
Nangongji's father called desperately to urge him. He didn't know who he was urging, and he almost knelt down to beg.
Ximenyu is not in a hurry. Even if Nangong Hao and Nangong come to correct their names, they cannot stop what Ximenyu wants to do.
"Ximenyu, don't be like this. You are so cruel. Just kill Nangong Ji! Ugh." Tantai Xianling immediately covered her mouth, realizing that she had leaked something. She looked around and saw, as expected, Nangong Ji.
Chicken's relatives were all looking at her.
Nangongji's father glared at Tantai Xianling and shouted: "Tantai Xianling, what are you talking about? The most poisonous woman's heart is your husband. You actually asked Ximenyu to kill your husband directly. You still don't?
woman?"
"Me!" Tantai Xianling was so depressed, why did he let it slip?
"Pa!" Nangong Ji's mother slapped Xian Ling hard on the face, pointed at Xian Ling and cursed: "You are so vicious in your heart. No wonder Xiao Ji has been separated from you. I will beat you to death. If Xiao Ji
When Ji dies, I want you to be buried with him."
"Ah, Mom, I didn't mean it."
"I'll beat you to death!"
Nangongji's mother did not dare to step forward to save her son, so she took it out on Tantai Xianling.
"Boohoo!" At this time, a handful of rice flew over, and the rice instantly hit Nangong Ji's mother's face.
"Ah!" Nangongji's mother immediately became pockmarked, with a face like a sieve, and rice grains were embedded into her flesh bit by bit.
Xian Ling looked at Ximenyu, who was taking his arm out of the pot and putting it into a large basin on the altar.
Ximenyu immediately lit another long firecracker, and the second sacrifice was served.
The commotion here was so loud, and it was on the mountain near Jingmen, so it had already alarmed some people.
Huangfujing, her mother Fengyun Zunzhe, and her cousin Fengyun Wuji, as well as the four prime ministers of the Huangfu family, Huangfu Haitian, Huangfu Donghua, Fengyun Yijian, and Fengyun Immortal, were all attracted to the scene.
"Ah!" They were all shocked when they saw Ximen Yu cooking Nangong Chicken's hands and feet. It seems that Ximen Yu is really not a kind person, and he is not ordinary cruel when he is cruel.
"Ximen Yu, you...!" Feng Yun Bu Mie wanted to fly forward.
Ximen Yu yelled: "Go ahead and die!"
"Ah!" Feng Yun Bu Mie was startled and immediately stopped. He turned around and looked to the side. A big tree was cut open in the middle. There were several shocking characters written on the cross section: Go ahead and die.
Although Feng Yun Bu Mie was a little unhappy with Ximen Yu threatening him, he immediately retreated. Forget it, it was none of his business. He just came to watch the fun and stopped talking.
After a while, several more prime ministers from Jingmen came, including Taixiang Zhuge, and some powerful men from other royal families in Jingmen. But no one dared to come forward, so they had to stand a few hundred meters away.
Miwai watched.
Ximenyu threw rice around the mourning hall again. Then, Ximenyu walked towards Nangongji, preparing to cut off his belly and cook it. If the belly was cut off, Nangongji would definitely die, so he would also cook his head.
, the last sacrifice.
Just as he was about to take action, a loud roar came from the sky in the distance.
"Stop! Stop it."
It turned out that it was Nangong Hao and Nangong who had rectified their names, and they finally arrived.
It arrived in time. Nangong Ji lost his limbs. As long as it was upgraded, it would naturally look brand new. It would be no big deal.