Rebirth of Poisoned Empress 3

Chapter 478: Execution, Ten Thousand Cheers!

"Ignite!"

"Ahhh... Don't..."

"Aaaaaaa The pain in the body is far more than seeing a part of the body burn to ashes, the empress is simply the devil, they are too cruel.

"Your Majesty, everything is ready!"

The fire was still burning, and Jing Boxiao stood in front of Pei Yuanxian with his fist in his hands, with a rigorous attitude and resoluteness.

In contrast, Pei Yuanxian who was leaning on the dragon chair looked much more lazy, yawning carelessly, Pei Yuanxian still maintained the state of holding his head with one hand: "Then prepare for execution."

"Yes."

Jing Boxiao, who had long been accustomed to his attitude, did not change his face, and turned around and sank his dantian: "Execution!" The word execution was like a century-old bell ringing, low and melodious into the ears of everyone present, the school field was quiet again, except for Tan Yaoqing and others' painful and repentant whimpering, no other sounds could be heard, at this moment, the original ring disappeared, more than three thousand people were all tied to the newly erected wooden stake, all of their lower bodies were stained red with blood, and they could no longer see the usual arrogance and domineering.

"Kill them!"

"Kill them!"

I don't know who shouted, the crowd on the periphery suddenly burst out a uniform cry, Tan Yaoqing's actions were too inhumane, and they had already ignited the anger of the people, and the Imperial City Army handed out the hundred whips prepared one by one to the people of those shelters: "Go, personally take a breath of evil for those who died, for your pain for many days."

"Hmm!"

A group of people who were originally timid, cowardly and inferior suddenly condensed strong courage under the huge support of the people on the periphery, and they walked towards Tan Yaoqing and those servants with whips in their hands when they were full of food and drink!

"No, don't..." "Snap..."

"Aaaaa Watching them approach step by step, Tan Yaoqing and the servants were full of horror, with the sound of the whip cutting through the air sounded clearly, the tough whip was thrown on their bodies hotly, with the beginning, the next was much easier, the first hundred people who received the whip smoothed their hands, the whip swung to their bodies again and again, in the cold night, the screams of pain were endless.

More than thousands of people gathered in the four cities, every group of 100 people, each person ten lashes and then change, constantly taking turns, not only not tired, but also let Tan Yaoqing and others continue to be tortured, the screams were not heard for a moment, the voices of the people on the periphery were hoarse, and they were still shouting to kill them.

"Lord Monarch!"

"Godfather!"

The flogging was still going on, and Fan Lifufu took Shen Bocheng and the five to the rear, holding Shen Liang, who was holding the stove, raised his head slightly: "Why are you here?" 

Isn't it time for them to rest in the Tanglin Royal Mansion?

"Godfather!"

Before Fan Lifufu, Shen Bocheng knelt down with his four brothers: "Godfather, please let us also participate in the execution and avenge our dead brother."

"Please, godfather!"

Shen Bolie and the four of them all looked at him longing and excited, although they were shocked by his appearance, but Fan Lifufu had already told them before, and now they were full of only the idea of avenging their brother.