Traveling through the collapsed world

Chapter 29
On that day, rivers of blood flowed in Xianyang City, and the culprit of this incident was sitting in the prison with disheveled hair, waiting for the decision of the young man in front of him.

"Qin Hao, kill him if you want, why hesitate so much?"

"Master Zhao just gave up the hope of living. As long as Master Zhao tells me which "master" is who, Master Zhao can survive."

"Hmph! I, Zhao Gao, will not betray my lord."

Zhao Gao's Qin Hao's request was flatly rejected.

"Brother, don't talk nonsense with him, why don't you let Xiaobai kill him right now."

"Hey, it's killing anyway, but I thought of a new way."

Qin Hao said.

"Oh? What's the new way?"

"Ling Chi!"

————I am the dividing line————

"Young Commander, do you think the Patriarch will give you a name?"

"We are just tools, aren't we?"

"Ha, yes."

Da Si Ming laughed at himself, then looked up at the sky.

"Tools?"

in prison.
"Lingchi? What's that?"

Bai Qi asked suspiciously.

"Lingchi, that's right."

"Qin Hao! If you want to kill or cut, don't play tricks here."

"Oh, Mr. Zhao, don't be so excited. Listen to me. This Lingchi is divided into several types. There are eight knives, 120 knives, and 360 knives. Forget it, let's choose 110 knives and 110 knives, of course. Well, Master Zhao can’t die before the one-thousand [-] knives are cut on Master Zhao’s body, well, come, send Master Zhao to “enjoy” Ling Chi’s happiness.”

"Yes!"

As soon as Qin Hao finished speaking, the two guards beside him picked up Zhao Gao and dragged him away.

"and many more."

"What's the matter, Mr. Xiangguo?"

The two guards stopped and asked Qin Hao.

"Here, use this knife."

As he spoke, Qin Hao handed him a machete for boning, and then continued.

"Besides, the 110 knives have to be cut in ten days. You can't let Master Zhao lose too much blood and die on the first day."

"Yes!"

After Qin Hao took the knife, the two guards walked out again.

"Hey, you guys. Wait a minute! Stop! I say, I say."

"Stop, bring him here."

"Yes!"

"Master Zhao, if you have anything to say, hurry up and I'll decide whether to Ling Chi or not depending on the situation."

"Yes, I said."

Under such a terrible criminal law, Zhao Gao had no choice but to submit.

"You may not believe it, but what I say is true."

"Say it."

"Okay, I don't know much about my lord. I only know that my lord is called"

When Zhao Gao said this, he paused for a moment, and then continued.

"My lord is called, son Xiaobai."

"Haha, hahaha, oops, Mr. Zhao thinks I'm a fool! Heh, son Xiaobai, he doesn't know how many years he's been dead!"

"I knew you wouldn't believe it. Well, it's time, Mr. Xiangguo. See you in the underworld!"

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Gao's body swelled rapidly.

"Oh!"

With an explosion, flesh and blood flew across the cell, and then the flesh and blood turned into bursts of black smoke, and finally, the black smoke condensed together and turned into a person, only to hear the man speak.

"Master Xiangguo, our competition has just begun, don't be too happy."

Then, the black smoke dissipated.

————I am the dividing line————

After Qin Hao walked out of the prison, he was stopped by two people.

"What are you guys doing?"

These two people are the Da Siming and Shao Siming of the Yin Yang family.

"That. The name of the head of the family."

"By the way, look at my memory, let me think about it."

Qin Hao is really not very good at naming things. After thinking for a while, Qin Hao said.

"Or you can call me Xue Yue."

Qin Hao pointed at Young Siming and said. After that, Qin Hao looked at Da Siming and said.

"In your case, how about calling it Hualien?"

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(End of this chapter)