Long Lin turned around, and several people in the distance saw it.
Seeing such a scene, several people were a little surprised.
Long Ye and Fu Di immediately looked at each other, but their eyes were obviously full of doubts. They didn't understand what Long Lin wanted to do by calling these people here now.
But they also found that these people were different from most of the people. The other people were very happy. Although these people also had joy between their eyebrows, they also had clearly visible sadness. Many times, they were happy.
You can't deceive people, and the same goes for sadness, it's hard to hide it.
Neither of them heard it, but Yudie was different.
Yudie's heart immediately became a little complicated, and the look in her eyes when she looked at Long Lin also became very strange at this moment.
Long Lin stepped forward and came to the executioner and several guards.
He spoke softly, said a few simple words, and waved to those who were let in. Those people immediately stepped forward and came closer.
After they arrived, they all looked at each other and the people around them. Although there were no words on their lips, they were obviously communicating something.
After a while, an old man slowly squatted down.
He squatted in front of the wine jar and opened the jar of fine wine with direct force.
In an instant, a strong aroma of wine began to spread around.
After smelling the aroma of the wine, the expressions of the people in the distance showed a look of obsession and intoxication in an instant.
They don't have much fun. Maybe drinking is a very good pleasure for most people. Although they have never tasted fine wine, the aroma of the wine is enough for them to understand that the numbers placed on the ground are
This is a fine wine, and it must be a rare wine in the world.
But in addition to smelling the aroma of the wine, it is extremely difficult for most people to drink such a fine wine.
The aroma of wine was raging, but Long Ao's cheeks did not relax.
When these people were called in, he didn't know what Long Lin was going to do to him for a moment.
He really hates this person, but he has become a prisoner. He has no way at all. He can only place his hope of revenge on his father, but how can he know that now his father
Prince Jing had already fallen into the hands of the emperor and completely lost all his power.
Just one day later, after arranging for Long Qian to leave, the emperor deprived Prince Jing of his title, brought the entire palace into the imperial court, and directly announced in public that Prince Jing's son had committed rebellion.
Prince Jing's current situation can be said to be completely ruined.
Even though some people were still standing behind Prince Jing secretly, they alone could not do anything. Even Prince Jing had no idea whether he was alive or dead, so how could they dare to speak too much at this juncture?
say what.
The old man poured a large bowl of fine wine from the wine jar, held the wine bowl, and came to Long Ao with a trembling body.
At this moment, Long Ao, dressed in white, was kneeling on the ground. He could only raise his head to see the old man's face clearly. The old man was naturally looking down from a high position, looking at the evil man in front of him who had ruined his family.
Most people don't know how much this evil thief has done to his family.
Although the evil thief is going to be beheaded now, what about him? His family? Who can bring them back to life? Can the grief in his heart be resolved by beheading the person in front of him?
Once this person died, he knew that he would probably have no meaning in living at all. Why would such a tragedy happen to him? Why would such a tragedy happen every once in a while? Who is next?
?How many people will suffer from such a disaster?
There was not much happiness in the old man's heart, and a tear fell silently again.
Long Ao also saw the old man clearly.
Although his memory was not deep, he still vaguely recognized the old man.
He was once kicked to the ground by one of his followers. He thought he was dead, but he didn't expect he was still alive?
Although he is about to die, how many years can this old man live?
His eyes immediately turned cold. Even though he was tied to the ground, as soon as that look was revealed, the old man was frightened and tremblingly backed away. Seeing such a scene, he wanted to laugh out loud.
.
"Old man, are you so afraid of me? Why are you even getting close to me?"
"I'm here to give you a farewell drink," the old man whispered.
After hearing this, Long Ao was stunned for a moment, then immediately turned his head and looked at Long Lin in the distance.
What is this Long Lin going to do? Let such an old man give you a farewell drink? And in his heart, this old man probably wishes that he would die a good death.
At this time, the old man came over again, holding the bowl of wine and leaning it towards his mouth.
Such a scene made Long Ao feel a little guilty, but in an instant, he was left behind. How can a man who achieves great things have the heart of a woman? He was defeated. If he could
After winning, these people can only kneel at his feet and obey his orders to earn a living. Who dares to resist?
Long Ao didn't pay too much attention and started drinking.
Naturally, he wanted to drink this last meal, and he had to drink a lot, so that he might not feel pain when he was beheaded.
He drank a bowl of wine directly after a few sips.
Although in his heart, he didn't want to see the old man, and he didn't want it to be the old man who was giving him the last drink.
Long Lin was not far away, watching everything in front of him.
His expression was full of complexity. He was neither happy nor unhappy, but deep down in his heart, there was some emotion.
After finishing the drink, Long Ao raised his head and stared at the old man.
"Go, have another bowl."
After hearing this, the old man's eyes gradually became cold. He did not speak, but the corners of his mouth kept moving. After a moment, he suddenly opened his mouth and spat a mouthful of thousand-year-old phlegm directly on Long Ao's cheek.
The saliva was very viscous and hung on Long Ao's face, exuding a strong smell.
After spitting, the old man threw the wine bowl at Long Ao's feet, breaking it into countless pieces in an instant.
Bang......
This explosion shocked everyone and they couldn't help but tremble.
After the old man finished all this, a hint of joy finally appeared on his face. He slowly turned around and walked directly outside without looking back or looking at anyone around him.
At this moment, the crowded crowd took the initiative to make way for the old man, allowing the old man to pass through the sea of people and disappear completely.
After Long Lin saw it, he waved his hand again. A woman over fifty years old came to the wine jar, squatted down, filled the wine bowl, and walked directly towards Long Ao with the wine bowl in hand.
If you look carefully, Long Ao's eyes are already full of blood, and his hateful and cold gaze is enough to scare most people into retreating.
But with this cold expression, when he saw this woman, he obviously shrank and showed a hint of panic.
Being so humiliated, Long Ao's mentality almost exploded.
