Datang Fenghua Road

"Big brother spared Wo (me), big brother spared Wo, the younger brother... all dared, Wozai Yebu dared."

Li Tai was trembling all over, and finally began to be afraid. He was beaten with blood from his nose and mouth, two teeth were spitting out with blood mixed in, and his speech was a little leaky.

"You dare, that hate number..."

Han Yue smiled leisurely, imitating Li Tai's speech in his mouth, suddenly raised his arm high, and pulled it down again.

This sixth slap was harder than the previous one.

"Wow!" Li Tai finally burst into tears, snot and tears mixed with blood, and cried out in his mouth: "The nest has been wrongly placed, why are you still hitting it. The nest is already covered, and the nest is guaranteed to be covered (changed). "

"Is it covered? That mark wow..."

Han Yue laughed and nodded in approval, but the next moment, his arm was raised again.

Li Tai's soul was terrified, his pupils were flickering with horror, and he shouted: "Big brother..."

Snapped!

There was a crisp sound again, no matter how the kid avoided the pleading, Han Yue still pulled down heavily, slapped down seven times in a row, and finally succeeded in hitting a pig's head.

"Huh!" Han Yue let out a long sigh, feeling that the anger in his heart was greatly reduced. Now he feels that he should have a good talk with Li Tai and let him be careful in the future.

Unexpectedly, at this moment, someone in the living room finally couldn't help it, and saw an old Confucian raised his hand angrily, pointing at Han Yue and shouting loudly.

"It's so absurd, how arrogant, King Zhao of the West Palace, do you have a king's law in your eyes?"

"what?"

Han Yue turned his head in surprise, staring at the old Confucian who jumped out, suddenly smiled leisurely, and asked with deep meaning: "This old Confucian scholar, do you know what you are talking about? Last time someone said that to me in the court hall. , now the grass on the grave is already very tall..."

"How brave!"

The old Confucian student was obviously not an official in the court, but an old man from the Shandong Confucian Clan. He pointed at Han Yue angrily, and asked sharply: "The words are indiscriminate, and the old man wants to ask you, is this Li Li? The demeanor of the royal family, or maybe you have already decided to rebel, so you treat the king's law as nothing?"

This old guy did a good job, and he rushed to Han Yue with a stern shout. The people around reacted and wanted to stop him, but the old man had already stood opposite Han Yue.

He pointed at Han Yue and scolded him again, and said loudly, "This old man is a great scholar in the world, and I can't bear to see you so small. I have the righteousness, and I will stop drinking you demon!"

"Haoran is righteous? It's really good..."

Han Yue's eyes gradually became cold.

He stepped on Li Tai's chest with one foot, stared at the old Confucianist, suddenly let out a light breath, and said in a low voice: "The last time I killed someone, Wang Gui said the same thing. This old man, your reputation is better than Taiyuan's!" How about Wang Gui?"

The old Confucian pupils shrank, and suddenly felt that something was wrong with him rushing out.

He suddenly remembered one more thing. There were a lot of Confucian scholars who came to Wei Wang's mansion tonight, and there were even big men like Kong Yingda, who sacrificed wine from the Guozijian, but when Han Yue beat Li Tai, no one shouted.

"Does this kid really dare to kill?"

The old Confucian trembled, just when he caught a glimpse of Han Yue's cold eyes, he felt abrupt in his heart, and subconsciously wanted to escape.He shouted that he was a great scholar in the world, but unfortunately he didn't have a bit of righteousness in his chest.When something is wrong, the first thing that comes to mind is to save yourself.

Too bad it's all too late.

Above the hall, many people saw a bright light in a trance, and the light flashed away, like a sword light in Han Yue's hands.

The next moment, a human head shot up into the sky, and there was a sudden spurt of dirty blood, splashing more than three feet.

The old Confucian's head was chopped off by Han Yue's sword, flew out and smashed to the ground, and Gululu rolled all the way.

Because the killing was too fast, the old Confucian still had consciousness even after his head fell, and it happened that his head was aimed at Han Yue, with boundless shock and panic in his eyes.

He looked at the young man who chopped off his head with a sword, and felt a heart-wrenching regret in his consciousness.

"So, you really dare to kill..."

Consciousness receded like a tide, and finally fell into darkness.

Han Yue slowly lifted the corner of his clothes, and leisurely wiped the Emperor's Sword, then he glanced at everyone, and slowly put the Emperor's Sword back into the scabbard.

"If there is anyone who thinks life is boring and feels that he is a great scholar in the world, then you can stand up and bark. This king is very kind, and I will meet your needs for courting death..."

There was silence in the hall.

There are selfish desires in their hearts, and what is a great Confucianism? Although these people are famous, they do not have a descendant like Wen Tianxiang.

Not to mention arrogant and upright, let alone green blood and danqing, if there is a change of dynasty or an alien invasion, the first to surrender will be these so-called great Confucians in the hall.

"Very good..." Han Yue smiled coldly, suddenly turned his head and lowered his body, looked at Li Tai coldly, and suddenly raised his arms high again.

Snapped

pop

clap clap clap!

This time, the action was more ruthless, and the slap was fast, but in the blink of an eye, he slapped ten times again.

Li Tai was directly beaten and dizzy, the blood in his nose and mouth overflowed like money.

This kid was really scared, and his mind was muddled, suddenly he burst into tears with a "wow", and said with a whimper: "Brother, the nest has already been built, why is it so big."

"Good question!"

Han Yue snorted coldly and patted Li Tai's swollen head like a pig's head with a smile.

He said leisurely: "Originally, my brother has decided not to fight, but someone suddenly stood up to help you speak, so I gave you ten times! Li Tai, you remember it for me, these ten times are the rules, It will be with you for the rest of your life. As long as someone dares to help you talk and do things for you, I will kill the person who helped you first, and then slap you ten times."

Li Tai was trembling all over.

Han Yue still didn't let him go, and continued: "One person helps me kill one person, ten people help me kill ten people, if all the Confucian sects in the world come to help you, then Big Brother will learn Qin Shihuang to burn books and pit Confucians. I will transfer back to the Xifu Sanwei Army under my command..."

Some words don't need too much, and they are the most beneficial. Li Tai listened to Han Yue's murderous threat, and his small eyes were full of panic.

"That's right, that's right!" Han Yue laughed, and finally took the soles of his feet away from Li Tai, and said with relief, "You are still a child, peeing and playing with mud is the real business, so what are you doing to imitate others? Conspiracy? Big brother will give you three days to recover from your injury. After your injury is healed, you will go to the palace to apologize to your mother. If you don’t go, then I will come again…”

"Go to the nest, the nest must go!"

Li Tai shouted loudly, ignoring the wetness in his crotch, the boy got up from the ground in horror, and hid behind the pillar with a pig's head on his head.

Han Yue let out a long laugh without looking at the many big figures in the hall.

When he was walking to the door, something seemed to suddenly sounded, so he stopped in his footsteps slightly, without turning his head or moving his body, but he threw out a sentence in his mouth, and passed it lightly into the hall:

"Third brother, I heard from my father that you secretly raised 8 elite soldiers. I think you should disband them quickly. As I said, one person will help you and I will kill another person, and then I will slap you ten times. Brother does not want to raise the butcher knife and slaughter 80 soldiers." People, I don’t want to slap you [-] times. Although you are the bestowed king of Wei, your shoulders are actually weak, and you can’t bear some things..."

Putting those words down, Han Yue finally raised his footsteps, walked out with his hands behind his back, and disappeared into the night after a while.