Chapter 702: Death by every inch

It is as if the queen ant was suddenly hit hard, sending a signal that her life was in danger, causing the entire ant colony to become panicked and chaotic.

When Yu Tian's miserable cries spread through the entire imperial city, commotion broke out inside and outside the originally silent palaces.

The commotions vary from big to small.

Naturally, as soon as there was any movement, it was violently suppressed.

The big one at least had the sounds of fighting and shouts of killing, some tables, chairs, doors and windows were broken, some limbs and heads were broken, and puddles of red ink were thrown on the ground, which repainted the red walls and red tiles of the palace in a bright and dazzling way.

Paint, and then silence returns.

But no matter how big or small the commotion was, there was not a single human figure around the square in front of the Baohe Hall during the tea hour.

It was as if only eight people had appeared in this world from beginning to end.

The shadow Buddha is a silent spectator.

Huo Nan and Yu Tian holding hands with each other.

As well as the remaining power of the fight between the two, whose bodies were no longer human-like, Gong Du and the four bearers.

The cage crown on its head trembled and trembled as it changed shape, scattering five shadows with the intention of breaking away in five different directions.

…

But a threat.

Finally, he took a deep breath to suppress the burning sensation in his palms.

In the spaces between the last two columns, write:

"Using this to create chaos in Zhongzhou, he took advantage of the situation to ascend to the throne and become a history-making eunuch.

"Wouldn't it be wonderful to keep the old slave by your side and torture him day and night to eliminate your hatred for the old slave for more than ten years?!"

Whatever you do is fine.

Rather, he is a bystander who has nothing to do with himself.

Yu Tian shouted to Huo Nan in despair: "Miss, you want me to die, but I dare not die, so please give me a happy life!"

Either the pain is numb, or the hands are completely useless!

Even if Huo Nan withdraws his hand immediately, I am afraid that all the medical skills in the world will be useless.

Among the twenty-eight constellations that make up the Dark Palace, there are ten people who were calculated by the royal conspiracy.

Firson was silent when he heard this.

The young man only kowtowed once and was lifted up by the fir tree.

…

But as the king of a country, sometimes the means used to achieve the goal are dishonorable.

These three words seemed to arouse Yu Tian's last desire for survival.

"In Zhongzhou, from the temples to the rivers and lakes, there are Lao Nu's layout and management.

The young man choked and said, "Thank you sir for saving my life."

It turns out that Huo Nan's confrontation with him just now seemed to be passive. In fact, every time he defended and counterattacked, he not only faced him tit for tat, but also used force to force, and was head-on.

in vivo.

He originally thought he would never have a chance to get this name back.

After gently drying the ink, he closed the book and held it in his hands.

He had no intention of telling the truth he had found out about the young man in front of him.

Huo Nan just wanted to torture him.

Once you are no longer disturbed by the pain, you will understand the truth once you take a closer look.

Therefore, the usually quiet and cold environment of the imperial study can be compared with that of the cold palace.

It should be that the blood has not yet drained out, but has melted along with the flesh and bones during the roasting.

Unless the secret of the "Zhe" seal can really regenerate human flesh and bones, allowing his hands to be reborn!

I'm afraid no one will find out for a while.

But there are two people in the royal study today.

After writing the last word, Feng Shan, the minister of civil affairs at that time, put down his pen.

at the same time.

His eyes were fixed on one place for a moment, showing relief, regret, and intolerance.

There was a middle-aged scribe wearing a purple robe, a bun crown, and a neat short beard writing on the page.

His face seemed to be covered with a layer of sweat paper, completely covering up the tear stains left earlier.

From imitating the prince to imitating the young emperor, becoming Emperor Yan's substitute, and finally suffering the consequences for Emperor Yan, Wang Sheng endured a full twelve years.

You can go anywhere.

Huo Nan said calmly: "You are not worthy."

In how many years has he been so humiliated and embarrassed?

He howled miserably for another moment.

I saw that the two open pages of the book were full of writing.

But when the words came to his lips, he didn't even have the strength to speak.

This is the boy's real name.

His first reaction was to cut off his wrist!

Only the last two empty spaces are about to be filled.

Yu Tian is no longer the head chef Bao Man who only had the power to tie a chicken.

This was promised to him by the gentleman who brought him out of the pit of fire.

"The old slave has never been idle in these years, and he has never done less.

…

Two lines of tears squeezed out of Yu Tian's wide eyes.

That gaze, that look, was clearly looking at a dead person.

The beginning sequence reads:

To be honest, Feng Shan already feels that it is a great blessing that those three people did not become enemies of the imperial court or oppose the An Palace.

In a moment, they were back together again.

He was truly determined to kill.

A young man with a sallow complexion, dull eyebrows and dull eyes, and a skinny appearance put on ordinary clothes.

Getting increasingly pale and bloodless.

Ever since the young man in front of him was discovered to be 90% similar to the young prince when he was six or seven years old, his fate has changed and his life has completely fallen into the control of others.

"Wang Sheng."

"If you want this old slave to die, there is no need to rush.

That fair and plump face seemed to have been drained of essence and blood fat.

"Domestically, he holds great power, forms parties for personal gain, joins forces with vertical and horizontal forces, and almost controls the power of the day..."

A ruthless attack, forcing the five bats to operate, not to get rid of the shackles, but to die as soon as possible!

Yu Tian's face was ferocious.

Yu Tian saw his palm disappear.

In fact, as Emperor Yan's health deteriorated, many government affairs were simplified or handled by others. When he had time, he spent more time in the Yangxin Hall to cultivate and recuperate, and the number of visits to the imperial study room was very few.

It becomes more and more deflated and wrinkled.

Wang Sheng wanted to say yes.

However, as soon as I exerted my strength, I realized that my entire arm and shoulders could not move!

Yu Tian couldn't stand having his fate dictated by others.

But not a trace of blood was seen.

However, he saw that his white palms, which were not much inferior to Huo Nan's, were now extremely shriveled and red but black.

I was shocked to find that half of the thickness of my palms had been eliminated, and my hands were almost cooked!

Watching all this happening, Yu Tiancai was shocked to realize that he could no longer feel the pain from his palms.
To be continued...