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Chapter 1029 Execution!

It was the time when the last zombie fell, and the sun shone brightly on the earth, creating a scene full of life.

When Yan Beizheng stepped into the main hall, Emperor Yan and King Yan were already controlled by his personal guards. They had their crowns taken off and their dragon robes taken off. They looked a bit embarrassed.

"Boy, I knew you had such ambitions a long time ago, so I shouldn't have been soft-hearted and spared your life." Emperor Yan said bitterly.

"You didn't kill me not because you were soft-hearted, but because of your reputation for kindness. You have almost kept me under house arrest for these years. Isn't that cruel enough?"

Yan Beizheng looked at his brother with a tough middle-aged look and said: "And I don't intend to compete with you for this position. You were wrong this time. Even the people closest to you have

I won’t protect you.”

"I'm just doing this for my own country, what's wrong?" Emperor Yan said harshly.

King Yan is being honest, why should he argue at this time? Isn't the most important thing to save his life?

"The country is the country of the common people, it is the country of us humans, not those of monsters, who use those monsters to fight for the world, have your sages' books been read into the stomach of dogs?" Yan Beizheng also hates that iron cannot be transformed into steel.

If not for the people of Northern Yan, would he be willing to give up the mountains and rivers of Northern Yan?

In the final analysis, it was not his brother who caused the trouble. He ruined Beiyan's great country and ended up like this.

"Nonsense, you are talking nonsense, you treacherous ministers and traitors should all be killed!" Emperor Yan already looked crazy.

Overnight, he lost everything. In other words, it only took two and a half years from the time when he was stable to the time when the throne was taken away from him. This period of time in his long life was simply too short to be mentioned.

Yan Beizheng wanted to say something else, but the halls opened again, and Mu Qianyu, dressed in red with gold patterns, walked in.

"Emperor Shang." Yan Beizheng slightly arched his hands.

When he received Fang Rubai's letter of persuasion to surrender, he had to accept the reality that Beiyan was doomed, and after thinking about it, the only one who could save the people was the Great Shang Emperor in front of him.

It's not that he can't establish himself as king, but he has no money and can't appease the people, and he may not be able to convince the people. When the war breaks out from all over the world, everything will return to the original point and the cycle will repeat.

The only person who can make Beiyan peaceful and peaceful and get its people back on track is Mu Qianyu, and he has no choice.

"How polite, Prince Rui." Mu Qianyu said very politely, and then said to Emperor Yan: "As I said, you have no chance to do anything again."

"Little girl, how many weapons have you prepared?" Emperor Yan struggled to ask.

"About two million. They are all prepared for you. I think I think highly of you." Mu Qianyu answered honestly.

Only then did Emperor Yan understand: "As expected...as expected...I was wrong..."

From the moment the zombies were activated, Beiyan's country was destined to collapse. Mr. Zhuge thought of this, and she, Mu Qianyu, also thought of it. She had prepared the means to cause civil strife in Beiyan early. She was really clever.

"It's not too unfair that you lost in my hands." Mu Qianyu said and then ordered the servants on the side: "At noon tomorrow, chop these two down."

"Emperor..." King Yan suddenly said: "I was just confused for a moment, and I never did anything to harm Dashang or you. Please let me go."

"It's okay to let you go. As long as you tell the world about your brother's crimes and become the prisoner tomorrow, I will leave you a way to survive." Mu Qianyu said, moving his eyes.

"Yes, I will definitely do it." King Yan agreed very spinelessly.

"Bah!" Emperor Yan said angrily: "You killed me and took away my country, and you still want to say that I was wrong? You are so calculating!"

"Both each other, let me ask you, your horse is trampling our imperial capital, don't you say that you are a teacher of justice?" Mu Qianyu said with a normal face: "We are just the victors, princes and losers, how can we still care about these things after living for so long?

narrow."

"You..." Emperor Yan was so angry that his face turned the color of pig liver.

Who is narrow-minded? Who can come to this situation and still accept it all with a smile?!

"I hope the emperor can accept it with a smile one day!" Emperor Yan's eyes were venomous, and his voice was full of teasing and curses.

"Don't worry, I must be much more respectable than you." Mu Qianyu replied very seriously.

Emperor Yan was really mad, but when he was the emperor, he couldn't do anything to deal with Mu Qianyu, let alone now that he was a prisoner, what else could he do?

Seeing King Yan being unchained and let go, he looked even more resentful: "Lao San, you traitor, do you want to see your brother and me die in front of you?"

"Brother, you know me. I've always been a wallflower. I'll hug anyone with thick thighs. I didn't mean to target you." King Yan said it very naturally, as if this was such an honor.

thing.

"Pfft..." Emperor Yan spat out a long mouthful of blood. This was so irritating.

Mu Qianyu put away his smile and said: "Let's go, don't be so angry that there is nothing to cut tomorrow."

"It's the Emperor. Emperor, do you like anything or food from Beiyan? I will order someone to find it for you." King Yan followed Mu Qianyu with a look of disgrace on his face.

Yuan Zhong, who was passing by here, saw this scene. The next moment, King Yan flew up from the ground, was caught by Yuan Zhong from the air, and fell hard against the wall.

"boom!"

A big hole was smashed into the courtyard wall. It was difficult for King Yan to get out easily, and he died of suffocation.

"Boy, not only have you beaten me for so long, but now you feel attentive to my master. That is my master, and it is not your turn to please me, you know?" Yuan Zhong said as he approached the wall.

King Yan really wanted to say that he had listened and would be obedient in the future, but it was very difficult to express it after being thrown into the wall!

The next moment, King Yan was taken out of the wall, and then he began to be beaten like a storm. Yuan Zhong's attack was so cruel that King Yan could only wail.

Mu Qianyu didn't stop her this time. Finally, she had someone beside her who could beat Yuan Zhong. She should let him vent her anger. After all, she was the one who usually beat Yuan Zhong.

That day, Yuan Zhong beat the King of Yan for a whole afternoon. The King of Yan was so painful that he cried for his father and mother. He was unable to go to heaven or earth, and was extremely miserable.

Emperor Yan's heart skipped a beat when he heard the miserable howls. He was even a little glad that he was beheaded so he didn't have to be beaten.

I don’t know who Yuan Zhong is. He is ruthless and strong, and I can’t see through his background at all. He just doesn’t dare to provoke him anyway.

At noon the next day, many people were already waiting early. The streets were so crowded that people who wanted to pass through the intersection couldn't get through, so they simply stood still and waited to watch the excitement.

Also suppressed along with Emperor Yan was the black-clothed warlock, who had recently been severely tortured by the people of Northern Yan.


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