Chapter 459 Go to Hell with Lao Tzu!
With a "pop" sound, Scarface pressed the pointed hook directly into Fan Wu's eyes, and blood immediately splashed out from his eye sockets.
Fan Wu was so painful that he almost fainted, but he still gritted his teeth and said:
"The emperor will definitely find this place. That bastard Yue Anyian can't escape. He will go to hell with me. I will be very happy if I can drag him to death with me!"
If the iron hook had been an inch deeper, it would have penetrated Fan Wu's brain, and blood flowed from his nose to his chin and then to his body, staining his clothes.
But he stubbornly didn't even say a word of pain, as if the iron hook hadn't pierced him.
Li Nianci looked at this situation, her heart felt like it had been pierced by thousands of arrows, and she was so painful that she couldn't breathe.
Miao Fei could only block Nian Ci's sight with his body, preventing her from seeing Fan Wu.
He knew the meaning of Fan Wu's words. Fan Wu's daughter was killed by Yue Anyian and Hua Shuyue, and he had always wanted to avenge his daughter.
But the identity gap between Fan Wu and Yue Anyian was too great, and he could never avenge himself.
For now, there is only one hope, that is, he and Nian Ci find an exit to escape from the underground palace and report what happened here to the emperor.
Miao Fei's reason and emotion are constantly at war. He really wants to go down and fight these people, but what will he do if he goes down to Nianci!?
At this time, Fan Wu touched the blood on his face, rushed towards Scarface, and roared:
"You scumbags, go to hell with me!"
He pulled out a dagger hidden in his sleeve and stabbed straight into Scar's face.
Scarface tugged hard on the iron chain in his hand in fear, and the iron hook pierced into Fan Wu's eyes a little deeper.
Several other big men stabbed Fan Wu in the back. Fan Wu fell into a pool of blood before he could reach Scarface.
Blood flowed from the corner of Fan Wu's mouth. He stared at the people around him and said with a "ho ho" smile:
"I'm waiting for you in hell!"
Scarface was so angry that he raised his foot and stepped on Fan Wu's head. Then he raised the knife and chopped off Fan Wu's head.
“Damn, there’s so much nonsense!”
After killing Fan Wu, Scarface gritted his teeth and said: "If we look for it again, if we want to survive, we must not let those two secret guards escape!"
"yes!"
Everyone carried Fan Wu's body away and began to search the underground palace again.
After hearing the sound go away, Miao Fei jumped to the ground with Nian Ci in his arms.
Miao Fei's hand had been bitten by Nian Ci, but he could no longer feel the pain and could only hold tightly to the tearful Nian Ci.
Li Nianci blamed herself so much that her heart almost broke. She shouldn't have brought Uncle Fan here. If it weren't for protecting them, Uncle Fan wouldn't have died tragically at the hands of those people!
It was she who harmed him and caused him trouble!
Miao Fei could understand Nian Ci's mood. He stroked her head and comforted her in her ear:
"Nian Ci, we have to go out. Only when we go out can we avenge Fifth Uncle Fan!
Don't think about anything else. If you impulsively fight those people, Uncle Fan... your death will be in vain!"
Li Nianci buried her head in Miao Fei's arms, crying so hard that she almost fainted, but she knew that Brother Miao Fei was right. They must escape and send that scumbag Yue Anyian to prison.
hell!
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Chang'an Street.
The calligraphy competition has come to an end, and this competition is simpler than other competitions.
Thirteen teams each drew a picture scroll and wrote a poem for the picture scroll.
Within the time of two sticks of incense, whichever team's poems and words can better express the artistic conception on the scroll will win.
The picture Hua Qianqian drew was of a green bamboo growing from a crack in the stone. When she saw the picture, Hua Qianqian drew it without thinking.
Soon, everyone had completed their works and handed the scrolls to the envoys from all countries.
The envoys admired the calligraphy of scribes from thirteen countries and nodded in praise.
There is no first place in literature and no second place in martial arts. It is difficult to judge calligraphy. You can only vote according to your own preferences.
While everyone was talking about which calligraphy and painting was more perfect, Dugu Jue didn't care about the result of the competition, but looked into the crowd.
Not long after, he saw a figure in the crowd and nodded to that person.
The man clenched his fist nervously, and then, as if he had made a lot of determination, he suddenly shouted to the field:
"Your Majesty, the common people have something to report to Qionghua County. She is not qualified to participate in the Six Arts Competition for Dafeng!"
As soon as this voice came out, everyone looked towards this person.
Commander Wan heard the shouting and said angrily to the Yu Linwei beside him:
"Who dares to disrupt the Banquet Competition of All Nations? Take him away immediately."
As soon as Commander Wan finished speaking, several Yulin guards rushed in the direction of the man.
The man's face turned pale with fright, but he did not leave, but shouted:
"What the grassroots said is true. The grandmother of Qionghua County Lord is from a humble background. Not only is she not qualified to participate in the competition, but his brother Hua Jingyi has also achieved countless achievements in the archery competition!"
As soon as he shouted these words, the people all shouted angrily:
"What are you talking about! The Lord of Qionghua County and Commander Hua are the granddaughters and grandsons of Master Huashuo. How could they be from humble backgrounds!?"
"Which country sent you to work as a craftsman? You are jealous that we have the leader and you are talking nonsense here!"
"Kick him out and see if he still dares to talk nonsense!"
"Hit him, beat him to death!"
The people rushed towards the fat man one after another, so frightened that cold sweat ran down his face.
He hurriedly hid behind an old woman and said in panic: "I'm not lying! I have evidence!"
When Dugu Jue on the stone platform saw this scene, the corners of his mouth curved slightly. He turned his head to look at the emperor and said:
"Your Majesty, are all the people in your country so barbaric and rude?
This person said he had evidence, but he was not allowed to finish what he was saying. What is he trying to cover up?"
Hua Shuo, who was sitting on a seat nearby, saw clearly the face of the man making trouble, and his face instantly turned cold. He immediately stood up, walked to the court, knelt down, and said to the emperor:
"Your Majesty, these two people are my wife-in-law and my nephew's nephew. The wife-in-law is crazy and talks nonsense. Your Majesty, please don't believe it. I will take them away right now!"
With that said, he stood up and walked towards Mrs. Hua and Mingcheng Shun with an extremely gloomy face.
Mrs. Hua saw Hua Shuo walking towards her and said anxiously: "I, I am not lying... Master, you must not hide this matter anymore. This is deceiving the emperor!"
Mrs. Hua's voice was like a duck that had its neck pinched and squeezed out of the trachea. It was extremely unpleasant.
Huashuo didn't expect that after he asked someone to give Mrs. Hua some medicine, she could still speak.
Prime Minister Lu on the side also had a nervous and angry look on his face. For her own personal vendetta, Ming actually chose this time to reveal this matter. Did she get kicked in the head by a donkey!
Chapter completed!