Chapter 1217 Lingchi executes death

In the murderous space, everyone in the audience stopped their voices unconsciously, and Leng Yan announced one by one: "The remnants of the Northern Region, the Southern Region Imperial Guards, the inner palace killers in the Western Regions, and these are just picked up to create chaos."

After a pause, the murderous aura in Leng Yan's eyes became a little heavier. He swept across the people below one by one and continued: "No matter where you come from, there is only one end to the gods and demons who dare to fight against Dark Night Palace..."

The sharp blade rose with the sound. Before everyone could react, it suddenly fell down and a blood column suddenly splashed up without any money.

A shrill scream rang out in the sky: "I am the one who is Leng, I won't let you go even if I am a ghost, ah..."

The heart-wrenching sound immediately awakened all the onlookers. People looked at the majestic person on the stage, and not only splashed blood at this moment, but the missing thing on their heads was even more shocking.

It's so cruel that he's still alive after one knife?

Jun Mohan upstairs was stunned. What is the situation? At this time, shouldn’t you kill someone with one knife and tell everyone that this is the end?

But he was repeatedly sure that he was not wrong. After the knife went down, he didn't even touch the edge of the vital point, and he just stumbled one ear?

What is this routine?

Jun Mohan's cheeks were twitching. Before he could figure out anything, Leng Yan's knife was raised again and fell down in the blink of an eye.

This time, Jun Mohan directly covered his eyes. It was not that he was afraid. He had been trimmed when watching TV series in the past, and it was not that real. He just felt a little bloody and had nothing to do with fear. However, the real situation of the live broadcast was different.

Are they planning to execute the person Lingchi?

First, it was an ear, then an arm's flesh...

Even if you cut his arm directly, you wouldn't think it would be possible, but... this turned out to be a large piece of meat. The scene was in your eyes, and Jun Mohan vomited directly.

"It turns out that the ancient Lingchi was executed, and it was really a bit like this... snoring..." He murmured while disgusting. At this moment, a hand gently patted behind him. When Jun Mohan looked back, the horror on his face suddenly deepened a little: "How do you know I'm here?"

"What do you don't know about this? Longlong is so big, what can't be seen?" Jiuyue shrugged indifferently, but saw Jun Mohan's face was so ugly that he looked down at his position. Then she realized that she had just climbed the stairs to find someone. The guy had been cut several times, covered in blood, and blood everywhere. The picture was indeed a bit like that.

Well, she seemed to have forgotten that this guy was relatively timid. Thinking about it, Jiuyue comforted him with great understanding: "Just just don't look at it. You can also close the windows, and the sound is not that loud."

After saying that, Jiuyue looked at the unfinished pastries on the table, took a piece of it and stuffed it into her mouth. She ate it in big mouthfuls and said, "It's so delicious. I'm hungry for a day and haven't eaten anything. It's really delicious."

Jun Mohan: “…”

Is such a bloody and brutal live broadcast there just so casually for her? Is it as casual as eating?

No, it should be said that it didn't affect her appetite at all?
Chapter completed!