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Chapter 1,480 Extreme humiliation, Chen Pingping’s execution, cut into pieces by a thousand cuts

Chapter 1482 Extreme humiliation, Chen Pingping’s execution, death by a thousand cuts

Seeing that no one came forward, Zhou Chen turned his attention back to the miserable Emperor Qing.

"Did you see that you, the emperor, really failed?"

He was stepped on by Zhou Chen, his limbs and limbs were cut off, and even the most important proof of a man was cut off by Zhou Chen in front of so many people.

This is a great shame and humiliation for any man, let alone the emperor who reigns supreme in the world. Being humiliated by Zhou Chen is a hundred times more uncomfortable than killing him.

It's just that no matter how angry he is and how much he wants to kill Zhou Chen, now that he has become a useless person, he has no chance at all.

Emperor Qing had not encountered setbacks in his life. In the beginning, his overbearing zhenqi broke through, causing damage to the muscles and veins all over his body. He was paralyzed in bed and had to be served by others to eat, drink, and defecate.

But the setback he suffered today was even greater than that time, because at that time he at least had many loyal subordinates who could guarantee his safety.

But now, he was clearly humiliated by Zhou Chen in front of his sons and ministers, but no one rescued him, not even his sons stepped forward.

Although he also understands that even if someone steps forward, Zhou Chen cannot be stopped, but a selfish person like him will not consider this. He will only think that these people did not save him. If he can live, he must take these things into consideration in the future.

He killed everyone, including his own son.

"Zhou Chen, I will never..."

"boom!"

Zhou Chen raised his foot and stomped hard on Emperor Qing's face again, making him unable to say the following words.

"Still leaving me here, my, my, I have never heard of any emperor having eunuchs since ancient times. Li Yunqian, you have set a precedent."

These words simply rubbed salt into Emperor Qing's wounds. He struggled with all his strength, but no matter how hard he struggled or howled, he could not break free from Zhou Chen's control.

"Why are you so anxious? This has just begun. Your howling sound is too unpleasant. Let me help you."

A cold light flashed in Zhou Chen's eyes, and he stepped on Emperor Qing's face with his foot, forcing Emperor Qing to open his mouth. Then, with a flash of sword light, half of Emperor Qing's tongue fell out of his mouth.

The tongue was cut off, causing Emperor Qing's mouth to be filled with blood. His eyes widened in excitement, and his pupils turned blood red. However, this time he could not speak. He could only whimper and wail like a mute.

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The hearts of everyone present were beating wildly. They had seen bold people, but they had never seen such bold ones.

Everyone knows how to torture people. In fact, punishments like Zhou Chen's are not considered light, but there are countless more cruel ones.

But the problem is that the person being tortured by Zhou Chen is Emperor Qing, the most powerful country in the world and the lord of Qing. It is absolutely unprecedented for an emperor to suffer such torture.

The vast majority of people were uneasy and full of fear of Zhou Chen, but there were a few people who showed inexplicable expressions and tortured the emperor. This is a famous scene that you will never see in your life.

Make people feel excited.

Everyone was angry but dared not speak. In the end, Fan Xian stood up. He ignored Fan Jian's pull and walked out again.

"Mr. Zhou."

This time, Zhou Chen did not react as violently as before, because after torturing Emperor Qing, the unhappiness in his heart had weakened a bit.

"Why, you want to plead for your biological father again?"

Fan Xian said in a deep voice: "I know that the resentment in your heart will never go away, but Your Majesty is already like this. Your resentment should be dissipated. If you must kill someone, please give Your Majesty a happy life."

"Uh, uh, ah..."

When Emperor Qing heard Fan Xian's words, instead of being grateful, he howled excitedly at Fan Xian. Even though he had become so miserable, he still didn't want to die. Only when people are alive can there be hope.

Zhou Chen chuckled and said: "Did you see that your biological father doesn't seem to appreciate your favor? Well, considering that we have a special friendship, it's not that I can't give you face. It's just because of me that time

Too many people have died. If I spare him so cheaply, I would be sorry for those who died for me."

Seeing that there was room for maneuver in the matter, Fan Xian immediately asked, "What conditions do you have, sir? You can tell us directly."

Zhou Chen said in a cold tone: "I can leave his life to your decision."

"What's the meaning?"

"Back then, he framed me for assassination and treason. For this reason, a total of 1,269 people related to me were killed. My demands were not high, one life and one knife, as long as he could bear the 1,260

If he survives nine cuts, I can let him go."

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar, and Fan Xian looked extremely ugly.

"Sir, you are forcing someone to do something difficult. How can anyone endure more than a thousand cuts?"

Zhou Chen shrugged and said: "Then it has nothing to do with me. It was you who begged for mercy for him. I gave you the conditions. Whether you can do it or not has nothing to do with me. I just chopped him sixteen times in total, which is

He said he still had one thousand two hundred and fifty-three dollars left."

"And I have another request. If you five princes do it, I can give you a discount, half the price."

The prince, the eldest prince, the second prince, the third prince, including Fan Xian, there were five people in total, all of whom had pale faces.

What a joke, let them do it themselves. If word spreads that they would use the knife on their biological father, they would probably be scolded to death by the world's literati.

"No, Your Majesty is Gu's father. How could Gu use a knife to his father? Gu would rather..."

The prince looked sad and was about to say that he would rather use the knife on himself than on his father, but he stopped in a hurry.

Because he suddenly remembered that he was facing Zhou Chen. If he really said this and angered Zhou Chen, Zhou Chen would probably give him a few blows. After all, Zhou Chen dared to attack even his father, so how could he be afraid of him?

A mere prince.

The second prince glanced at the prince with disdain. He was very disdainful of this sanctimonious younger brother. He really wanted to build a memorial arch as a showman.

The third prince wanted to speak, but was blocked by the eldest prince. He could see that Zhou Chen did not want to let Emperor Qing go. At this time, no matter how much they said, they could not change Zhou Chen's mind.

Fan Xian clenched his fists, thinking that knowing Zhou Chen's origins, they would have more in common and even have a better relationship.

But Zhou Chen obviously didn't want to give him face and let Emperor Qing go.

"Why, you don't want to? In fact, you have another choice, which is to kill me. As long as you can kill me, you can do whatever you want."

It's a good idea, but at this time, no one dared to nod. Just kidding, this is a great master. Even if they come together, they will probably be killed by Zhou Chen in a short time.

"I come!"

Suddenly, a loud and steady voice sounded. Everyone looked for the voice in shock, and then in their incredible eyes, they saw a shadow pushing Chen Pingping and slowly walking over.

"Dean Chen?"

Chen Pingping's appearance really exceeded many people's expectations, because Chen Pingping did not come to attend the chrysanthemum appreciation meeting today, but now she is.

Chen Pingping did not look at the others, but came to Zhou Chen.

"Zhou Chen, there is no need to embarrass others. How about I carry out the execution of these one thousand two hundred and fifty-three swords?"

Zhou Chen looked at Chen Pingping. He came at the right time. What he just said was just on the spur of the moment. Chen Pingping wanted to seize the opportunity to take over.

"Okay, one thousand, two hundred and fifty-three blows, you have to draw blood. After one thousand, two hundred and fifty-three blows, I won't care about his life or death."

"good."

Chen Pingping immediately agreed. He had waited for twenty years and finally waited for this day. He would not let go of this opportunity no matter what.

A dagger suddenly appeared in the shadow's hand and was handed to Chen Pingping. Chen Pingping took the dagger but did not take action immediately. Instead, she turned to face the princes.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince, Your Highness the Second Highness, Your Highness the Grand Highness, Your Highness the Third Highness, the old minister has no choice but to do so today, but before that, the old minister has decided to pass on the position of director of the inspection institute to Fan Xian. From now on, Fan Xian will be the inspector.

The dean of the Chaoyuan also asked the four highnesses to be witnesses."

The princes and others all looked at each other.

"Dean Chen, the position of dean of the inspection institute shouldn't be passed on so simply, right?" the prince couldn't help but said.

Chen Pingping said calmly: "If the prince is unwilling, then these one thousand two hundred and fifty-three swords will be handed over to the prince for execution."

When the prince heard this, he waved his hands in shock. Let alone one thousand two hundred and fifty-three swords, even if he just stabbed Emperor Qing in public, it would be difficult for him to ascend the throne and proclaim himself emperor.

"No, no need, Dean Chen is the dean of the inspection institute, you have the final say, you have the final say."

Even the prince said so, and the second prince and others did not object. It was just that the second prince was in a bad mood. If Fan Xian became the dean of the inspection institute, given their relationship, Fan Xian would definitely become him.

The biggest stumbling block to becoming emperor.

But even so, he didn't say anything. No matter how difficult Fan Xian was to deal with, he could still find a way, but only if Emperor Qing died today would he have a chance to compete with the prince.

"Dean."

"Chen Pingping."

Fan Xian, Fan Jian and his son both looked at Chen Pingping with serious expressions. Chen Pingping looked at them, did not speak, and just nodded.

From Chen Pingping's eyes, both Fan Xian and Fan Jian could see his determination. It was clear that he wanted to execute it, but in fact, what Chen Pingping wanted to do was to avenge Ye Qingmei.

Chen Pingping slowly pushed the wheelchair and came to Emperor Qing. With a wave of his hand, Zhou Chen tore Emperor Qing's robe into pieces to form a rope, and moved Emperor Qing's body to the beam, with his feet dangling just enough.

Let Chen Pingping do it.

When Emperor Qing saw Chen Pingping holding a dagger, he whimpered excitedly, and Zhou Chen blocked his mouth with a cloth.

"Dean Chen, one thousand, two hundred and fifty-three swords, if there is one less sword, you will have to bear it yourself."

Chen Pingping said: "I know what to do."

Seeing that Chen Pingping was about to take action, some officials couldn't help it anymore and cursed loudly.

"Chen Pingping, if you dare to attack His Majesty, you are committing rebellion."

"Chen Pingping, you executioner, don't touch your majesty. If you have anything, come at me."

"Chen Pingping, you..."

"Chen Pingping..."

In an instant, Chen Pingping became the target of public criticism. Just now, no one dared to stand up and oppose Zhou Chen, but facing Chen Pingping, they all yelled out all kinds of bad words, as if they had an outlet to vent their anger, and the crowd was simply excited.

Faced with the accusations from all the men, Chen Pingping remained unmoved at all, instead a sneer appeared on her lips.

"I don't have to take action, but who of you will do it? Or, you can try to intercede with Zhou Chen, maybe he will be merciful and listen to your words."

The scolding stopped abruptly. It was still the same situation as before. They all bullied the weak and feared the strong. They had seen Zhou Chen's strength and they did not dare to say anything. However, they felt that Chen Pingping did not dare to attack them, so they plucked up the courage to rush in.

Chen Pingping cursed loudly.

Fan Xian looked on with cold eyes. He had seen many of the faces of these courtiers. If the censor Lai Mingcheng was still here, he would definitely speak uprightly, instead of being like the officials here who bullied the weak and feared the strong, and were greedy for life and afraid of death.

Zhou Chen stood there, watching this scene quietly.

"Chen Pingping is right. If any of you are willing to stand up and plead for him, I might change my mind."

The officials who had been yelling the most fiercely just now were all dumbfounded, as if they had become mute.

Chen Pingping faced Emperor Qing who was hung up in front of him and said with a sad expression: "Your Majesty, please forgive me. I am also forced to do nothing. I will be very careful to save your majesty's life. After this execution, I will atone for my sins."

"

Under Emperor Qing's angry gaze, Chen Pingping suddenly waved the dagger in her hand, leaving a wound on Emperor Qing's body and blood overflowing.

"Your Majesty, forgive me."

Another knife.

"Your Majesty, forgive me."

…………

One stab after another, and after each stab, Chen Pingping would plead guilty. The blood soon stained Emperor Qing's body red. It also stained Chen Pingping's hands, clothes and face, making Chen Pingping look very ferocious.

Most of the people present couldn't bear to look at it and turned their heads.

But finally some people couldn't bear it any longer, and several officials let out shrill roars, and then rushed towards Chen Pingping and Emperor Qing.

But how could Zhou Chen let them get close? As soon as they rushed over, they were slapped away by Zhou Chen and fell directly from the hanging temple and off the cliff.

Four people died in a row. Those who were ready to move no longer dared to move and could only watch Chen Pingping take out the knife.

Zhou Chen watched Chen Pingping draw the sword with a blank expression. He agreed with Chen Pingping to do it himself, just because Zhan Pianpian's face was intact and because he did not try his best to clean up the face of the powerful people under his command.

At the beginning, Chen Pingping was still pretending and swung the knife very lightly, but slowly, he started to be cruel. Not only did he see blood, but also bones. He just remembered what Zhou Chen said, to reach one thousand, two hundred

Fifty-three blows, otherwise he might really be killed with one blow.

From Chen Pingping's actions, we can see that Ye Qingmei's status in his mind made him forget his loyalty and patriotism, and all his dignity and inferiority. He only wanted to kill Emperor Qing and avenge Ye Qingmei.

In the end, many people couldn't bear to watch anymore and fled here one after another, but there were also many people who stayed to execute the emperor, and I'm afraid they will never see him again.

Zhou Chen alone shocked everyone and stopped them from messing around. This seemed ridiculous, but it also reflected the terror of the Grand Master.

In fact, it is not that no one wants to save Emperor Qing. In fact, there are many people who want to save Emperor Qing, such as the tens of thousands of troops at the foot of the mountain, as well as many Tiger Guards loyal to Emperor Qing, etc.

But this is the top of the Hanging Temple, and the road leading here is too narrow to accommodate many people coming up at the same time.

And on the only way up, He Qin led a group of masters to guard it, so that no master could break through and prevent all this from happening.

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