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Chapter nine hundred and sixty-ninth: ten thousand pieces of corpse (eighth)

The students of Zhenguo New Army present, who have finally understood the true meaning of Ye Chunqiu's trip, were all very moved. Even if it was not because of the concept of family and country or because of achievements, just like this, they would be content.

How could they not understand what the consequences would be if they killed Liu Fang here? The mentor is now a sin of unforgivable crime. If Liu Fang is killed again, the consequences will be unimaginable.

So many people bowed and said, "Mr., enough..."

"Yes, enough!"

"After this matter, I have given Xu Jie an explanation, mentor, let's go back to the camp."

"Teacher..."

The voices that come one after another, these dissuasions are not fear of sin, nor fear, nor timid, but simply worrying about mentors.

Everyone tried hard to persuade each other, but in fact, at least their goal has been achieved now.

All the anger that should be released has been released. The Liu family father and son have been so frightened that they have learned a lesson.

Ye Chunqiu's words just now came from the heart, but didn't express everyone's voice? What they thought at this time was that today's affairs had already made a big deal, and the mentor should stop at the right time, otherwise...

I heard many voices in my ears, the students' persuasion, Liu Yu's wail, and Liu Fang's begging for mercy.

Ye Chunqiu didn't say anything. From beginning to end, he knew very well what he was doing. He was never a reckless person. The more he did, the more calm he became. He looked at Liu Fang like a ball of mud and was already scared to death. His hands relaxed slightly, and then took a deep breath and said, "Today, I will teach you a lesson."

Everyone looked at Ye Chunqiu, one truth? What’s the truth? Everyone calmed down.

Ye Chunqiu said slowly: "Sometimes, since you are determined to do something, you must do it. This is the case for being a chivalrous and righteous person, and the same is true for alleviating difficulties for others. Killing people... the same is true for the same."

After the words came to an end, Ye Chunqiu, the hand that grabbed Liu Fang's hair, suddenly pulled it hard...

At this time, the two of them rushed to the door panting.

Zhu Houzhao was already out of breath. Many students recognized Qian Qian in fish clothes, but Zhu Houzhao in eunuch clothes was not clear, but they finally let them in.

Before Zhu Houzhao's breathing was stable, he saw Ye Chunqiu raise his sword and slowly pressing against Liu Fang's throat. Liu Fang tried hard to struggle. Just as everyone was about to shout, the Breaking Sword pierced through Liu Fang's neck.

"Uh...uh..." Liu Fang's body trembled violently, she covered her neck and curled up on the ground. His eyes could not be closed and he was heading towards Liu Yu. Liu Yu, who was still crying in pain just now, suddenly no sound was heard.

Liu Yu looked at Liu Fang in shock, as he looked at his distorted face, as he rolled wildly on the ground, as he couldn't help but sway, as blood splattered out, and the Polu Sword Sword was dripping with blood.

Liu Yu looked at Ye Chunqiu angrily, and he grinned: "Ye Chunqiu...Ye Chunqiu...You...You...You killed my son, killed the emperor's personal army, killed the Qianhu of the Jinyiwei, haha...You are dead, I will break up your bones. You are a serious crime, a great sin, and the crime cannot be forgiven... Haha...Haha..."

When he said this, the most strange thing happened in front of Zhu Houzhao. Suddenly, someone got up and was just a very ordinary lieutenant. His name was unknown. He pulled out the gentleman's sword at his waist and said seriously: "This evil thief is not dead yet!" As he said that, the long sword stabbed hard and pierced into Liu Fang's heart.

Someone stood up again: "I'm the one." He pulled out the long sword and walked forward quickly. Liu Fang was already dead, but the sword pierced into his body without hesitation.

"And I, I'm not dead yet..."

One person after another went forward, rushing to the forefront. Countless gentlemen swords pulled out their scabbards, and countless sword blades poked on Liu Fang. It seemed that some people felt that this was not enough to leave evidence of their crimes, and they couldn't help but stab a few more swords.

"And I..."

"I'll do it..."

Everyone was solemn and no one was willing to fall behind. Everyone was seriously "killing" the Qianhu, the deputy of the Jinyiwei, with one sword after another. Someone was crowding forward desperately, while Liu Yu was shivering on the side.

To abuse the corpse, this is to abuse the corpse...

These beasts, beasts...

He would never have thought that his angry words would lead to such consequences. Everyone was pretending to be killing a person who was not dead yet. Even though this person who was not dead had been cut into pieces, he had stabbed many swords on his body. When the students outside heard the movement, they rushed in from Qian Qian and Zhu Houzhao, and the sound of drawing swords were everywhere, all of which were: "I...I..."

This is definitely the most creepy thing that makes people see it. Even though the corpse is completely gone, everyone, every one of them, still "firmly" that Liu Fang is the Xiaoqiang who cannot be stabbed to death. They are actually very serious. Some people rushed in silently and stabbed a fierce sword. Some people almost knocked their partners around them away with their bodies, and then issued a fatal blow.

Liu Yu's pupils were shrinking, and no one paid attention to him anymore. What he saw were butchers, "scrats", and groups of wild beasts.

Zhu Houzhao was scared and urinated.

He asked himself that he was very brave, and he was the best among the emperors. At least... he thought that killing was something... If he had to describe it, it should be a cool thing.

But when I saw this scene, I saw someone rushing in and then coming out with a sword. There was still minced meat on the sword, and everyone stabbed it very seriously. What a strange scene, it was enough to make any bystander have a nightmare for the rest of their lives.

Qian Qian, who was standing beside him, had already started to lose control of his legs. He suddenly cursed in a low voice, confused. He thought he was an Jinyiwei, had also been to the imperial prison, and had seen many "meanings", but like this, he still felt a chill on his back.

He even saw Wang Shouren. Wang Shouren was a scholar, and he was definitely a moral example among scholars. At least... Qian Qian felt that this guy was a rigid and should be brave, but when he saw Wang Shouren draw his sword, he couldn't bear to see the next scene. Wang Shouren, a guy with a beautiful beard and looking quite loyal, rushed in. Perhaps at this time, there was not much minced meat, so the sound of Wang Shouren stabbing was not the hissing sound of the flesh, but the sound of the sword hitting the ground or the muffled sound of a strong bone.

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