Kuai Chuan: Caught again!

(I added a little bit of the ending to the previous world, you can check it out, it won’t affect you if you don’t)

Inside the magnificent palace with carved beams and painted pillars, there was a dead silence, and the smell of blood floated faintly in the air.

The man in the main seat rested his elbows on the armrests of the chair, supporting his head with his two long legs crossed casually. His brows were calm, but there was a cruel smile on his lips as he looked at the men in black kneeling below.

"Who sent you here?" The master just watched and did not speak. The interrogation was fully handled by the subordinate standing next to him.

It was still dead silent and soundless.

"Before coming here, I think you should also be aware of the methods here. If you don't tell me..." Yunfeng smiled coldly and pulled out a section of the sword in his hand. The cold air was thick and the threat was self-evident. .

Still no answer.

On the main seat, Chu Yanting chuckled, his peach blossom eyes were sparkling, and he was very beautiful. What he said was different from his appearance, and was extremely cruel: "In this case, Fengyun, there is no need to waste time..."

"Just throw it into the Beast Garden."

"Gu Ye hasn't fed them in a few days, so he must be hungry."

As soon as the words fell, several people among the people kneeling on the ground suddenly raised their heads, their eyes widened in disbelief.

Everyone knows that His Majesty is cruel and especially fond of ferocious beasts. The Garden of Beasts set up in the palace of the King of Yu State is a gathering place for poisonous snakes and ferocious beasts in the world. There are countless tigers, leopards, jackals and wolves. If anyone enters it, his corpse will be destroyed. No damage, no burial place in death.

There is no intact body after death, and the bones are even eaten by wild beasts. It is a great shame and humiliation, nothing more than that.

They would rather have their heads chopped off than go through this.

But now that it falls into human hands and they can't even save their lives, how can they decide how to die?

Since there is no way to escape, I just don't care about anything. I don't know who started it first. The people started to curse, and gradually they became one.

"Chu Yanting, if you are unkind to the king, you will die a bad death!"

"Everyone in the world says you are cruel, but when I saw you today, it turned out to be true!"

"With a king like you, the Yu Dynasty will definitely end in your hands. It is not caused by God, but by man-made disasters..."

...

The words were fierce, and the more he spoke, the more unpleasant they became. He wished he could directly greet the eighteenth generation of Chu Yanting's ancestors.

Chu Yanting listened to their shouts and curses, but the expression on his face did not change at all, and his smile was still shining.

There were so many people scolding him, and there were countless uglier words than this. The gentle scoldings of these people were really not qualified to make him angry.

Feng Yun, who was standing aside, couldn't help but frown as he listened, but Chu Yanting didn't say anything, and he couldn't move.

Some people yelled and cursed, and naturally some people begged for mercy:

"Your Majesty, please give me a whole body..." Survival is definitely not possible, but at least I have to leave myself a body with head and tail.

"His Majesty…"

There was a lot of noise and noise in the main hall.

Suddenly, Chu Yanting's eyes fell on a person.

Um? this person…

Chu Yanting squinted his eyes and moved slightly.

No wonder he noticed it. In fact, among the people crying and yelling, this person kneeling there quietly was so conspicuous that he couldn't help but notice it.

Chu Yanting suddenly became interested, stood up from the dragon chair, picked up the sword aside, stood up and walked down.

Fengyun thought he was leaving, and just as he was about to follow him, Chu Yanting waved his hand, and he retreated back to where he was.

As he approached, the people below who were still shouting suddenly fell silent as if their necks were suddenly strangled.