Feng Wuyou is Xiao Jinglan's life.

Feng Wuyou is safe, Xiao Jinglan is easy to say. No matter how bad she is, she can still dissuade Xiao Jinglan.

However, once something happened to Feng Wuyou, whether it was death or being taken away by Tuoba Lie, no one here could stop Xiao Jinglan from doing what he wanted to do.

In the Fengcheng, no one could survive the anger of Xiao Jinglan who had lost Feng Wuyou.

??In an instant, they broke out in cold sweat.

No wonder Feng Wuyou wanted to say that she lived, they lived, she died, they all had to die.

This is not alarmist, but fact.

Guo Huai was trembling all over, and he couldn't say a word.

Before this, they really didn't know that Feng Wuyou would be so important.

I don’t know that Xiao Jinglan would be so terrible.

You should know that in the rumors in the Lan Continent today, Xiao Jinglan is both a promising lord and a wise monarch.

But not many people know that this wise king was because someone wrapped his sharpness and made the most indispensable scabbard.

"Okay, put them..." Feng Wuyou was about to let someone put all the residents of Chaofeng City back, but Xiao Jinglan spoke again: "Slow down."

"Jinglan..." Feng Wuyou turned to look at him.

Xiao Jinglan walked forward and said coldly: "It is okay not to massacre the city, but there are always people who have to pay the price for what they did before."

Feng Wuyou frowned slightly, but finally didn't say anything.

She knew that Xiao Jinglan was furious and could not let him go without venting any anger.

So, she didn't say anything again.

Xiao Jinglan glanced at the people coldly.

"Who are the people in the city who can make decisions?"

Xiao Jinglan didn't ask Guo Huai, but Nie Zheng.

Nie Zheng did not hesitate and pointed out dozens of people in the crowd.

These people have participated in the banquet welcoming Feng Wuyou and are all able to speak in the city.

In other words, these people play the most important role in deciding whether to open the city gate.

Every person who was clicked had two battles for a moment, and almost couldn't stand firmly.

Some people even urinated on the spot.

“Take it out.”

Xiao Jinglan gave a cold order.

Suddenly, more than 40 people who were pointed at by Nie Zheng were pushed out.

"Your Highness...Your Highness, please spare your life!"

"Your Highness, I'm aware of my mistake!"

These people are worthy of being human genius. At a glance, the only people who can save them here are Feng Wuyou, who ask for help from Feng Wu.

But Feng Wuyou looked at them, and could not help.

Xiao Jinglan had already given up and stopped slaughtering the city, so this time, it was impossible for her to refute Xiao Jinglan's face.

More importantly, Xiao Jinglan was not wrong. These people did not obey orders and caused trouble to themselves, and also implicated the people in the city. If they were not allowed to pay the price, how could they really have a memory?

"My queen is kind and doesn't like too much killing."

Xiao Jinglan stared at them: "So, I will not kill you all."

Hearing this, a ray of light immediately burst into the eyes of those people.

It means that they still have a chance to survive.

Who wouldn't want to survive?

But Xiao Jinglan's next words made them fall into endless panic in an instant.

"For every three of you, I want to kill one person. As for whom you kill, it depends on who you are lucky and who is not lucky."

Isn’t Feng Wuyou still standing here smoothly now that she is lucky?

If he had come back a moment later, he could hardly imagine what the situation would be like now.

Then, it is always the best way to decide with luck.

“Go and make bamboo sticks.”

Xiao Jinglan said to Yan Lin.

Yan Lin had already figured out what Xiao Jinglan meant, and in just a moment, he took a handful of bamboo sticks back.

"Forty-two bamboo sticks, fourteen short sticks, and twenty-eight long sticks, the elderly live, and the short one dies."

Yan Lin briefly explained the rules and handed them to Guo Huai: "Pump!"

"His Majesty Yan..." Guo Huaiwei stopped on the ground and looked at Xiao Jinglan begging.

But, how could Xiao Jinglan pay attention to him?

Seeing that asking Xiao Jinglan was useless, he turned his gaze to Feng Wuyou again.

"Your Highness, Princess, you..." Before he could finish his words, someone suddenly stopped him.

Yan Lin walked around for a while and stood firmly in front of Guo Huai.

"If Lord Guo doesn't draw, my commander will draw for Lord Guo."

Yan Lin has always been smiling in front of Feng Wuyou.

Even Feng Wuyou's many fun came from him.

But this time, it was rare to show his fierce side.

How could it be simple to be able to follow Xiao Jinglan and rank as the first guard?

Feng Wuyou raised his eyebrows and looked at Yan Lin with admiration.

In fact, the reason why Yan Lin acted so tough was that what happened this time really touched his thunder point.

The Xiao family army was betrayed by their own people, which led to tens of thousands of deaths.

Betrayal has always been the most intolerable thing that all Xiao family troops cannot tolerate.

What's more, Chaofengcheng's actions this time were not only betrayal, but also ungrateful. The betrayal was so thorough that Yan Lin could withstand this tone.

As he really wants, it should be as Xiao Jinglan said at the beginning: massacre! Under Yan Lin's powerful pressure, forty-two people finally trembled and drew draws one by one.

Someone cried and didn't want to suck, so Yan Lin grabbed his hand and asked him to take one out.

"The person who draws the short draw, stand up!"

After all the scoring, Yan Lin ordered coldly.

"No... I don't want to die, I don't want to die..." Guo Huai looked at the sign in his hand and rushed towards Feng Wuyou like crazy.

But Feng Wuyou thought about the people outside the city who died because Guo Huai refused to obey orders. Then he looked at Qianyue, who was covered with scars on the city, and he didn't even look at him.

"Your Highness Princess, save me... I will build a temple for you and make a cow and horse for you for the rest of my life..." "Your Highness Princess..." The people who drew the short draw were all crying and howling, and they all struggled to pounce on Feng Wuyou's side like Guo Huai.

But how could Yan Lin let them rush over?

The Xiao family army had already stepped forward, and one of them carried the fourteen people who had drawn short lottery to the open space and forced them to kneel down.

"Emperor..." Yan Lin asked Xiao Jinglan for instructions.

Xiao Jinglan didn't even look at it, and waved his hand.

Yan Lin understood and turned around and raised his hand: "Execute!"

"No... no..." Someone was crying, but before the voice was completely released, the execution soldiers had already raised their swords and cut the people's heads and separated them.

From drawing lots to execution, this is too fast.

Before the people could react, the fourteen big figures in the former city had already turned into fourteen corpses.

Big and beautiful heads rolled all over the ground.

It was not until the bloody winter cold wind came that these people finally realized, but there was no one else who dared to say anything else.

The once arrogant prefect Guo Huai, whose head was in the pool of blood, was nothing special. The Liang clan elder was very lucky. This time, he avoided it. Although he was so scared that he lost his pants, he became two-thirds of the living person.

Xiao Jinglan looked behind him and pointed: "You..." Xiang Hui pointed at himself: "Me?"

"From today, you will be the guard of the city of Fengcheng."

This kid is good. In that case, he can still distinguish right from wrong and righteousness.

Xiao Jinglan has always had a clear distinction between grievances.

Xiang Hui is good to Feng Wuyou, so he will naturally be rewarded.
To be continued...