The crowd that was originally crowded together had all dispersed. Under the dim sky, only Hua Yuqiong and Mr. Hua were left outside the house, as well as the four people who were being tortured.
Hua Yuqiong narrowed her eyes in pleasure as she listened to their screams.
Zhai Yantian...50,000 people...
If Zhai Yantian could be captured alive, would his troops be obedient?
"Hua...Yu Qiong...I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost..." He Qingyu struggled to utter a few words from her mouth.
Except for her head, the rest of her body had been cut to the bone. Even her most cherished jade face had been cut horribly by the sword.
But she couldn't die, and she didn't even have the strength to bite her tongue and commit suicide.
But her father was nowhere to be seen.
She hates it so much...
Why didn't daddy come to save her...
"Your Majesty, ahead is the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion."
Rendao, who was also riding a horse next to Zhai Yantian, sounded like a middle-aged man.
Zhai Yantian glanced at him and said, "He Shangqin, I'm not blind!"
Seeing that he had made Zhai Yantian displeased, He Shangqin quickly said, "I spoke nonsense. Your Majesty, please forgive me."
Zhai Yantian snorted coldly, swung the riding whip with one hand and held the reins with the other to speed up.
The sound of horse hooves gradually came from the distance, and the sound became closer and louder.
The powerful sound of horse hooves played drums on the ground, mixed with the neighing of horses, and gradually approached from a distance.
Jiye's deep eyes looked boredly at the formation of soldiers coming from a distance in four directions to attack the Zhenguo Palace. He played with an exquisite wine gourd in his hand, raised his head and took a sip of the spiritual wine in the gourd.
Except for his incomparably stupid disciple who could be more interesting, this human world is really boring.
When Mr. Hua looked at the soldiers who had surrounded the Zhenguo Palace, a hint of murderous intent flashed through his dark eyes.
He looked at the big knife in his hand, with a look of nostalgia in his eyes, and said softly: "Poyue, it's time for us to go into battle."
Qilin Poyue Dao seemed to sense the mood of Mr. Hua, and buzzed, as if in response to Mr. Hua.
The old man Hua took a deep breath, and his strong voice spread out through his spiritual power.
"Hualin Guards obey the order! Defend the Duke's Mansion to the death!"
"Got the order!"
From every corner of the Zhen Guogong Mansion, powerful voices came out, every Hualin Guard was shouting, and every one of them was fully prepared to face the enemy!
Zhai Yantian galloped on his horse, but what he saw in front of him was so frightening that he almost fell off his horse.
Under the moonlight, I could see four high platforms standing in front of the gate of the Zhenguo Duke's Mansion. On the high platforms were tied four bloody sticks, but it could barely be seen that they were human blood sticks. Among the flesh and blood, you could see white bones, but
The man in black in front of them still raised the long sword and cut off pieces of flesh.
"vomit……"
The bloody meat pieces exuded the smell of blood. The strong smell of blood poured into Zhai Yantian's nose, making his face turn pale. His stomach was churning, but he couldn't spit anything out. He just bent over and retched for a while.
When He Qingyu saw He Shangqin's figure, she felt joyful in her heart. She called out in a weak and hoarse voice with difficulty: "Dad...save me...Dad...I am Yu'er..."
He Shangqin stared at the bloody figure in pink clothes and shouted angrily: "How brave! How dare you pretend to be my daughter? Don't even look at your inhuman appearance! My daughter is very miserable at home.
Why would you come to a place like this when you are recuperating?"