Sunshine represents broad daylight. What they have always ignored is what the wronged people are desperately pursuing. Now, heaven reincarnates. The suffering of the past people has fallen on them.

With a creak and the sound of the chain sliding, everyone in the cell turned their heads neatly and looked at the door of the prison.

Fresh air poured in as the door opened, and countless Xindu Army soldiers came in carrying food boxes.

They had already occupied Uge City, and along the way, they threw Hotan and his son, as well as the surviving princes and nobles in Uge City, into this prison.

Jingxuan waved his hand in disgust and looked at the panicked prisoners inside with disdain on his face.

He waved his hand, and several servants came in carrying food.

"Send the meals to all of you, Sir. With your permission, Sir Shi Shi, let you have a full meal before you go on your way!"

There was a deathly silence in the prison for a moment, and then earth-shattering curses broke out.

"Hotan, I've known you for eight lifetimes and it's been a bloody misfortune for me!"

"Hotan, you are a thief who eats people's food and does nothing for others. Even if I am a ghost, I will not let you go!"

After the scolding, there was heart-wrenching crying, and he kept banging on the cell door to beg for mercy.

"Please let me go, even if you let me be a dung picker in Uge City... I don't want to die, I don't want to die yet!"

"I still have more than 10 million gold coins at home. I will hand them over in exchange for my dog's life..."

The princes and nobles who had followed Huotan were all wailing and begging Lu Shishi to forgive him.

Everyone is afraid of death. In order to survive, these criminals began to bite and pull desperately, just to survive for a little longer and enjoy the rare sunshine.

"You are bound to die, so you might as well save some dignity for yourself."

The disdain in Jingxuan's eyes was even worse.

Everyone is about to die, how can they care about dignity? Some people in the cell seem to be crazy, some are yelling, and some are crying.

Jingxuan walked to Huo Tan's cell and was surprised to find that Huo Tan was still calm. Although his hands were shaking a little when he drank, he was still calm.

"Master Shishi said that you, father and son, should be reunited before you die!"

Jing Xuan waved his hand, and the captured Cholera was pushed directly into the cell.

"Dad!!"

Cholera hugged Hortan and cried bitterly, heartbroken.

Looking at his extremely weak son, Hortan sighed softly: "Son, I'll see you in the next life."

"I don't want to die, I don't want to die!!"

Suddenly, Cholera broke away from Hortan's arms and rushed towards the prison door.

But he was immediately kicked back hard by Jing Xuan's flying kick.

"Son, stop fussing. Let's hurry up and have a good conversation. From the time you were born to now, I don't seem to have had much contact with you."

Hortan's expression returned to calm again.

But Cholera looked at Huo Tan with bloodshot eyes, suddenly stepped forward and kicked Huo Tan to the ground!

"It's all your old loser. If you didn't attack the free port and didn't send envoys to provoke, wouldn't there be so many things? It's all you, this old thing, who killed me. It's all you who killed me!

!”

After being kicked by his son, Hortan was not angry. He just leaned against the wall weakly and smiled sadly: "Okay, even if dad hurts you! If there is an afterlife, I hope you can give birth to a good family. We don't want to

goodbye!"

Cholera lay on the ground, crying in despair.

A family, one rolling on the ground, the other calmly waiting for death, does not look like the last member of the family.

"Eat quickly, you can go on your way when you are full!"

Jingxuan was tired of the ugly scene in front of him. He only left these words and turned away from the sight of the two of them.

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Clang clang clang!

The gongs and drums were blaring loudly, and the streets and alleys of Uge City were completely boiling.

The people of Uge City, who were originally extremely frightened, suddenly cheered as the normally aloof princes and nobles locked themselves in the prison carts listlessly.

"Cholera thief, come and clear my daughter's name!"

In the crowd, an old woman held up a basin of smelly excrement water and splashed it towards the prison car.

Immediately afterwards, countless vegetable leaves, stones and other objects fell down like raindrops.

Then, the crowd followed the prison car and went directly to the execution ground that had been prepared outside the city. The three floors inside and outside were densely packed with people.

Because Lu Shishi had just taken over Uge City and there were still many things to deal with.

Therefore, the matter of prison execution fell on Jingxuan.

The first one to start was the criminal who was only beheaded.

After three cannon shots, a red wooden chip flew out on the stage, followed by Jing Xuan shouting: "The auspicious time has come, execution!"

"puff!"

Several executioners sprayed the strong liquor in their hands onto the ghost-headed swords.

Then he raised his sword high and struck hard.

The crowd inside and outside the execution ground suddenly became silent. Under the bright sunshine, red blood spurted out like a fountain.

Blurred heads rolling on the ground.

"good!"

The crowd cheered loudly.

The cheers were so loud that it seemed like the heaven and earth were shaking.

"come over!"

Cholera was pulled by several soldiers and pressed directly onto an iron chair. In an instant, his clothes were stripped off, revealing his body full of fat.

He seemed frightened, his face was dull, and he stared blankly at the angry crowd in the audience without any expression.

Gradually, his expression began to look frightened, and his body wanted to struggle but could not move.

He wanted to shout, but no sound came out from his blocked mouth.

He suddenly remembered that when he was domineering in Uge City, the people of Uge City who he had tortured seemed to look like this.

Facing your own cruel methods, you feel like you can only despair and wait for death!

He saw a thin, expressionless old man walking towards him carrying an iron bucket filled with boiling water and a steel brush.

The punishment he wanted to use on Qin Chuan at the beginning was now being used on him.

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"Woooooooo..."

Seeing his son suffering inhuman torture.

Hortan, who thought he would face it calmly, looked at everything in front of him with blood-red eyes and struggled wildly.

However, he had been tied tightly and even his mouth was stuffed. He couldn't speak at all and could only stand by and watch.

"Don't worry, Master Shishi said, you are the lord of Uge City, you should be buried with the highest standards, how can you be buried with a sword?"

Jing Xuan's eyes were filled with awe-inspiring expression.

As one of the few remaining survivors of Freeport, his hatred for Hortan can be said to be deep in his bones.

After saying that, Jingxuan waved behind him, and several Xindu Army soldiers came over carrying a wooden coffin.

It was a simple, shabby coffin made of random wooden boards. It was full of wood barbs and had not even been painted.

"Send Lord Hortan on his way!"

Jingxuan shouted loudly, and several people placed Huo Tan directly in the wooden coffin.
Chapter completed!