"Liu Feimeng, I, Canglan Qinyuan, have recorded this blood feud. One day I will get it back from you a hundred times, a thousand times, ten thousand times." Canglan Qinyuan's eyes radiated coldness.
With a vicious and cold gaze, he gritted his teeth and said loudly.
"Lord, it's almost an hour. Can you rush to the square to save the second lady immediately? Otherwise, it will be too late." Desima couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart when he saw this, and warned carefully.
"Rescue? Of course we have to save it. Let's go to the square immediately." Canglan Qinyuan's eyes flashed with pain, and after speaking in a cold tone, he immediately walked out of the room. Desimai did not dare to hesitate and followed quickly.
Go up.
The square was crowded with people. In less than an hour, they had formed several large circles on the three floors inside and outside the square. In the middle of the square, nineteen prisoners who were tied behind their backs were kneeling on the ground. To be precise,
Eighteen of them were kneeling, and one was unconscious and tied behind his back and fell to the ground. Yuntong sat firmly on the chair, closing his eyes to relax.
"The hour of leadership has arrived!" A city guard behind Yuntong looked up at the hourglass next to him, and then stepped forward to remind him.
Hearing this, Yuntong raised his brows slightly, then slowly opened his eyes, and glanced at the hourglass from the corner of his eyes. Sure enough, all the coarse sand in the hourglass had drained out, proving that an hour had passed.
"Get ready for execution!" Yuntong stood up and shouted without hesitation.
"Yes." Nineteen people held giant swords (except for small kitchen knives, there are no other large weapons and knives in the Miracle Continent, and there are no dedicated executioners for executing criminals. They usually arrange swordsmen for execution temporarily.)
The soldiers all responded and immediately walked towards Mo Ying and others.
"Spare your life, spare your life..." Except for Mo Ying and Qin Yuan who were still unconscious, the other eighteen guards who were awake saw the swordsman walking towards them and couldn't help but be frightened and shouted for mercy.
However, Yuntong and others had no response and turned a deaf ear.
"Let us go, let us go. We are from the Qinyuan Territory. If you dare to kill us, our lord will not let you go." Seeing that he was unable to beg for mercy, one of them couldn't help but start to threaten loudly, but her voice was trembling.
revealed her fear.
"I don't care which territory you belong to. This is the City of Freedom. As long as you enter the City of Freedom, you must abide by the rules and laws here. Since you have violated the City of Freedom, you must accept punishment." Yuntong said coldly.
Said, "The time has come, all execution swordsmen begin to prepare, kill!"
After Yuntong finished speaking, a swordsman stepped forward and put Mo Ying Qinyuan into a suitable striking posture, and then raised his giant sword with the other eighteen swordsmen. Under the eyes of the eighteen horrified criminals
, the sword is about to fall————
"Stop, stop..."
A large group of people outside the venue quickly lined up and rushed into the venue. It was Canglan Qinyuan who led a group of guards.
"Lord, lord, help, save us!" When the Eighteen Guards saw Canglan Qinyuan, their eyes were filled with hope and they shouted ecstatically.
"Mo'er, Mo'er..." Canglan Qinyuan entered the scene and immediately saw his face covered with blood. He fell to the ground unconscious and looked at Moying Qinyuan without even looking at the other guards. He was heartbroken.
He screamed wildly and immediately rushed towards her.
"Stand here, who are you? How dare you interfere with the official duties of our Free City City Guards." Yuntong looked at the visitor coldly and asked. In fact, Yuntong had already guessed the origin of this group of people. Just now
She has ordered people to find out everything about Moying Qinyuan in the Free City. Qinyuan leads this line
The people arrived at the Freedom City before dark yesterday, and the leader was Canglan Qinyuan, the Lord of Qinyuan. She was also the mother of Moying Qinyuan. The Qinyuan leader did not know why during the last founding celebration of the Freedom City.
did not attend. So this time I came here specifically for the small auction in a few days.