Douluo: My Martial Spirit is Ten Fierce Heavenly Horned Ants

"What if the sentence is executed early?"

The Blue Silver Emperor A Yin quickly interrupted Dong Qing's words, and the woman's sixth sense told her that Tang Yuehua was in danger at this moment, and his head would fall to the ground in an instant.

Early execution?Not without this possibility.

Dong Qing rubbed his chin and thought about it seriously. According to his personal personality, ghosts should not do this, but he dared not make such a promise at the Chrysanthemum Pass.

"Sister Ah Yin, since you are so worried about her, then you take my token and go to the execution ground first, and I will come later." Dong Qing handed her own holy child token to the Blue Silver Emperor Ayin.

The palm-sized token is engraved with the exclusive imprint of Wuhun Temple on the back, and a humanoid creature is engraved on the front. If you look carefully, it looks like Dongqing Wuhun possessed.

"Thank you."

The Blue Silver Emperor Ah Yin only had time to say these two words, and hurriedly urged his level 89 soul power, and rushed out of the Tenglong Pavilion quickly.

"What's the rush? Could it be that there is really such a thing as early execution?"

Dong Qing shrugged, expressing that he was very speechless, and some couldn't understand a woman's sixth sense.

"His Royal Highness, in theory, it is possible. After all, she is a sinner. There is no difference between dying early and dying later. She is probably begging to die," Li Mei said.

As the elder of the Fire Leopard Sect, the dark human nature she has seen is not at all imaginable for Dong Qing, who lived in the Holy Soul Village and grew up in the Pope's Palace after the age of six.

Also because of this, how could she fail to see that Tang Yuehua was pushed out to take the blame?

As she thought, Tang Chen, who didn't know where to hide because of the taboo, the peak 99-level Peerless Douluo, Bibi Dong and Qian Daoliu acquiesced in Haotian School's dirty behavior of finding someone to blame.

It is true that Wuhundian now has two peerless Douluo at the peak level of 99, but this does not mean that they do not resent Tang Chen and his secret tricks.

Even if they weren't worried about their own safety, they still tabooed Tang Chen from secretly attacking Dong Qing, Hu Liena, and Qian Renxue behind their backs.

In fact, the Peerless Douluo of the peak level 99, in the Douluo Continent, is quite an existence similar to nuclear deterrence, and no one can attack each other's clan at will.

"Begging to die?"

Dong Qing stretched out his hand, and Li Mei immediately came to him and knelt down on one knee. He pinched her fair chin and asked curiously, "How do you know she is begging to die?"

Her status is different from Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuyun and others. She is just a follower who chooses to surrender in order to survive after being abandoned, so she is very obedient in front of Dongqing.

"Because Haotianzong wanted her to die quickly, this matter has been settled. Even if the Wuhun Temple turns over the old account in the future, there is no way to talk about this matter." Li Mei explained.

"Since Haotianzong wants her to die, then we can't let her die, Xiaomei, don't you think so?" Dong Qing revealed a wicked smile.

Haotianzong, a sect that makes people feel very uncomfortable from top to bottom, reveals a decayed and dilapidated atmosphere in its bones.

"His Royal Highness, please don't call me that, I'm at my age..." Li Mei hesitated to speak, this kind of calling made her feel something wrong and felt like goosebumps.

"Okay, don't worry about these little things, come with me, and go see that Tang Yuehua."

After Dong Qing finished speaking, he looked at her slightly protruding belly and frowned slightly, but in the end he reached out and gently supported her.

"Well, I would like to follow the orders of His Royal Highness the Son." Li Mei hummed lightly, she felt warm inside, at least he didn't treat himself as a commodity.

When she stood up, she saw this beautiful woman with watery eyes, picturesque eyebrows, and a pretty face with fair and tender melon seeds. She had a slender figure and was wearing a fiery red gauze dress.

The exposed skin on the shoulders was like snow, glowing in the sun, a pair of slender jade legs swayed gently, and there was a charming air about her body, which made people's hearts flutter.

...

Wuhun City, Beicheng District, vegetable market.

Countless evil soul masters who committed the most heinous crimes have been beheaded here. Three months ago, the Wuhun Palace was punished by the gods, and there was a civil turmoil in Wuhun City. Many evil spirit masters were beheaded here for public display.

On the execution platform made of large bluestone, there was a beautiful woman of peerless elegance, but at the moment she looked a bit embarrassed, and her gorgeous clothes were covered with dust and dust.

She wears shackles on her hands and feet. This kind of metal shackles is very cold, heavy, and very tough. Generally speaking, they are special shackles for restraining soul masters above seventy levels, but now they are used on an innate soul master. On the soul master of the ninth level of strength.

And because of her extremely noble status, even after she was imprisoned, she was still in a private room, but now she was facing a sharp butcher's knife when she walked into the sun once.

At this time, the vegetable market was full of voices, and countless people watched the beheading.

"It's a waste, what a waste. Such a beautiful woman is actually pushed to the stage of beheading."

"Does anyone know why?"

"I heard that it is an evil soul master who participated in the plundering of the Martial Soul branch a few months ago."

People talked a lot, but no one really sympathized with Tang Yuehua, because they were all ignorant and couldn't see the truth clearly. They only knew that she was an evil soul master.

No matter what kind of world it is, the vast majority of ordinary people are always the best targets for fooling. They will always only believe the truth told to them by others.

........

At this time, Tang Yuehua, who was kneeling on the execution platform, had empty and dead eyes, silently waiting for death to come, and then he could end this absurd and unwilling life.

About two months ago, the three elders of the Clear Sky School approached her and asked her to do her part for the Clear Sky School. Tang Yuehua didn't refuse, and she didn't have the power or strength to refuse, she just asked.

"Big Brother, Second Brother, do you know about this?"

The three titled Douluo-level elders of the Haotian School did not speak, but looked at Tang Yuehua coldly, hoping that she would be more sensible. After all, it is a great honor to sacrifice for the sect.

And sometimes, without speaking, is already the best answer.

Tang Yuehua's eyes darkened in an instant, and then he honestly followed the three elders of the Haotian School to Wuhun City, where he was imprisoned in the prison.

Of course, she is a noble person after all, and she confessed all kinds of accusations against Haotianzong, so she has never experienced interrogation and punishment.

For this matter, Tang Xiao acquiesced.

As for Tang Hao, after he learned about this incident later, his expression changed slightly. After cursing the Wuhun Temple a thousand times behind his back, he still had no intention of saving Tang Yuehua.

Tang San...he didn't care about Tang Yuehua even more.

The timeline went back to the present, Ju Huaguan looked up at the scorching sun, a trace of impatience flashed in his eyes, he felt that the sun had burned his delicate skin.

"A quarter of an hour ahead of time, behead immediately."

Juhuaguan's voice was a bit soft, if Tang Yuehua hadn't been distinguished, but was a direct bloodline of the Haotian School, he wouldn't have bothered to come out and supervise the beheading himself.

The executioner who received the order from Juhuaguan raised his machete high with calm eyes, ready to cut off the head of the peerless woman in front of him.

For executioners, beheading people is just commonplace.

Just in the nick of time.