Chapter 1791 humiliating people, people will always humiliate them
Nan Mengjiao's eyes widened and she looked at Ye Chuyue sitting on the main seat in disbelief.
How could she, the legitimate princess of the Xuanhan royal family, dance to the song "Withering Flowers"?
If he really did this, wouldn't it be a shame to Xuanhan?
It will also bring shame to Xuanhan Warrior and make it difficult to raise his head!
"Is this your integrity, Mr. Ye Chu?"
Nan Mengjiao gritted her teeth and said viciously: "Everyone in the five continents knows that you are a model for women in the world, but you are just a shameless person who humiliates women!"
Chu Yue looked at her jokingly, slowly adjusting her sleeves, her eyes swept over casually, and said indifferently: "So Princess Nanmeng, you still know that this is humiliating women. Why, you Princess Xuanhan is a woman, and I, Ling
The princess of heaven deserves to be humiliated by you. Those who humiliate others will always be humiliated. Why don't you reflect when you trample on the dignity of others? You only know the pain when a stone hits you. Having a princess like you is a mysterious thing.
The shame of cold, are you afraid of even more shame?"
This move...
It's just an eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth!
Bu Hairou's heart trembled slightly and his eyes turned red.
She bit her lower lip tightly and looked at the man who restored her face like a king with trembling eyes.
"Impossible!" Nan Mengjiao said.
"The bones are pretty strong."
Chu Yue crossed her legs, put her delicate jade hands casually on top of the chair, and in the calmest tone, said something that made everyone present stand on end: "My ghosts have been hungry for many years, so they should be well fed.
After a pause, I was still thinking that if your spear dance and flower withering could make me happy, maybe I would let you go. Now it seems that you don’t need my mercy. If that is the case, then I will treat you as
I'll break your bones inch by inch and feed them to the ghosts. Although it's a bit unlucky, it's a blessing to be able to eat."
Xiao Li said: "Master Chu, I have a suggestion."
"tell me the story--"
"Princess Nanmeng has the bloodline of the Xuanhan royal family, and the value of her flesh and blood is far higher than that of ordinary warriors. It is better to imprison her in a cage, run an iron chain through her ankle bones, and carefully feed her with high-quality elixirs every day.
, one inch of bone, one inch of flesh, and a bowl of blood can be cut every day to feed the ghosts, and because of the elixir for healing, Princess Namco can live well as food for the ghosts for at least the next seven years.
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Xiao Li said it calmly and calmly.
The warriors all around felt extremely horrified.
Is it possible for humans to come up with such torture methods?
A pair of eyes looked at Xiao Li, filled with deep horror.
The world only knows that Ye Chuyue is ruthless and ruthless, but Xiao Li next to him is also as ruthless as a poisonous snake and beast!
"The suggestion is good, it's accurate, then let's do it."
Chu Yue raised her hand, and the level four ghosts immediately swarmed out and rushed towards Nan Mengjiao.
Nan Mengjiao and Xuanhan warriors cannot withstand this ghost storm.
"I'll jump!" Nan Mengjiao shouted miserably.
Rather than being locked in a cage and tortured for seven years, she would rather endure the temporary humiliation.
What's more, the green hills are still there, so you don't have to worry about running out of firewood.
Just get through this hurdle!
"Please, Princess Namco."
Chu Yue raised her chin slightly, her eyes as cold as ice.
Nan Mengjiao took the silver spear handed by the maid in green and walked to the center of the feast place.
She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.
After a long time, he slowly opened his blood-red eyes, tightened his grip on the silver gun and danced with the wind.
Nan Mengjiao's spear flew out, bringing with it gusts of wind.
After dancing for a while, Nan Mengjiao tore open her coat in humiliation.
Another shot was fired.
Another layer of clothing shredded.
Nan Mengjiao's clothes were very thin, and her skin was like jade.
The cool breeze slapped on the delicate skin, causing goosebumps all over the body.
The sense of humiliation surged from the soles of my feet to the Tianling Cap!
Nanmeng Jiao's eyes were almost splitting, her eyes were frighteningly red, and her eyes were filled with tears that did not fall for a long time.
Nan Mengjiao was about to tear off the last layer of her clothes when a bolt of lightning struck instantly, hitting Nan Mengjiao's body and knocking her to the ground.
Nan Mengjiao lay in a pool of blood, with deep-seated hatred surging crazily in her chest, heart and lungs.
She raised her head and looked at Ye Chuyue, who was shooting out thunder and lightning.
"Aren't you full?"
Chu Yue sneered coldly: "Is this also called dancing? Is this what the princess of the Xuanhan royal family is capable of?"
Yuan Guihai looked sideways at Chu Yue, his eyes full of surprise.
Obviously, Ye Chuyue left a layer of shame clothing for Nan Mengjiao.
She didn't bother to use such means to humiliate, but Nan Mengjiao had gone too far to bully others, so she had no choice but to resort to this cruel tactic.
The maid in green hurriedly went over to help Nan Mengjiao up and stared at Chu Yue fiercely: "Ye Chuyue, do you know who the person in front of you is? She is the princess of the Xuanhan royal family! Is it possible that you want to
Will Ling Tian and Xuan Han start a war? When my Xuan Han cavalry defeats Ling Tian, you, Ye Chuyue, will be the sinner of Ling Tian’s hundreds of millions of people!"
Chu Yue tilted her head, raised her eyebrows slightly, and looked at the maid in green with a pale face, half-smiling but not smiling. The evil aura in her eyes was as strong as that of the foggy demonic barrier.
"Xuanhan Iron Cavalry..."
Chu Yue smiled softly, pulled out the divine sword to protect the country, and smashed it to the ground: "I am here to accompany you Xuanhan Iron Cavalry at any time!"
The divine sword that protects the country struck at the feasting place, splitting the cobwebs in an instant.
Huge cracks spread from the tip of the knife to the maid in green and Nan Mengjiao.
The maid in green only thought that Ye Chuyue was crazy.
"Bu Hairou!"
Chu Yue shouted loudly.
Bu Hairou was still holding the body of the young warrior and replied: "I am here."
"How come I don't have any martial arts roots in my Dantian? Why did I, the Lingtian Warrior, die? Tell me!"
Chu Yue's face was full of sinisterness, and a murderous aura burst out from his martial body like a violent storm.
Bu Hairou lowered his head and glanced at the blood skeleton in his abdomen, then raised his face and shouted: "The Dantian Wugen was destroyed by Nan Mengjiao, and the Lingtian warrior died in the hands of Nan Mengjiao's personal maid. Not only that, before this
Among the Lingtian warriors in the Forest of One Hundred Ghosts, most of the male warriors were fed to ghosts by Nan Mengjiao, while the female warriors were tortured by Nan Mengjiao in various humiliating ways until their spirits collapsed. They are neither human nor ghosts!"
When Bu Hairou was poached by Nan Mengjiao to remove her Dantian martial roots, she also saw many female warriors from the Lingtian Continent. Nan Mengjiao forced her to be humiliated by the Xuanhan warriors, and she became a beast under those Xuanhan male warriors.
, serving one person after another without dignity.
She has never seen such cruel and vicious methods.
She only knew that those female warriors who came from the sky were no longer as simple as physical torture in the Forest of One Hundred Demons.
Nan Mengjiao humiliated them, destroyed their spirits, and refused to let them go until they died!
They won't even let go of the dead!
Only then did Bu Hairou realize that some people could really be vicious.
And the initiator of all this is Princess Xuanhan, Nan Mengjiao!