Chapter 537
The prince proudly came out to provoke when he heard the news.

"Jun Wumo, what are you doing?"

"You sent so many people around Ben Gong's mansion, do you really dare to kill Ben Gong?"

The prince stood at the gate of the mansion with his hands behind his back, with an arrogant and contemptuous expression on his face.

In his opinion, Jun Wumo was deliberately scaring him. If he killed himself directly, Father would not agree.

Jun Wumo sneered: "Whether I will kill you or not, you will know if you come here and try."

The prince frowned, but he still stepped forward arrogantly: "This palace is here, what do you want to do?"

As soon as he finished his sentence, Jun Wumo suddenly slashed down with a sword.

The prince was shocked and instinctively avoided.

But how fast Jun Wumo's sword is, there is no way he can avoid it.

"I originally wanted to give you a good time. Since you insist on competing with me here, I can only torture you a little bit."

Suddenly an exclamation sounded: "Be merciful."

Jun Wumo ignored it, and it didn't matter how much you scolded him.

He said coldly: "If you dare to make another sound, I will chop off your leg."

Last night, Jun Wumo made a special arrangement and sorted out 47 crimes.

Jun Wumo thought he was annoying, so he stabbed down with his sword, piercing his other shoulder armor.

Jun Wumo originally wanted to cut his neck off, but this guy fell to the side because of his poor legs and feet when he was hiding.

The prince yelled, and the man passed out.

But Jun Wumo ignored him, and pierced the prince's chest with an arrow.

"The end is the head."

Jun Wumo looked at the prince coldly, and the prince was still howling.

Wu Yan finished reading the 47 crimes, and Jun Wumo publicly announced that he would kill the prince to rectify the law.

After the sword was slashed, blood splashed, and one of the prince's arms was cut off.

"You actually killed each other, you deserve to die."

"I'll chop off your ten toes, ten fingers."

Hearing this, the prince's face turned black with anger, and he looked at Jun Wumo tremblingly, his eyes were full of hatred.

Jun Wumo sneered, raised his hand and cut off his other arm with a sword.

Halfway through the 47 crimes over there, the prince is still cursing crazily.

The moment the sword in his hand pierced the prince's chest.

"Do you think you can get away with killing me?"

"You said, when you are cut off with only one head left, you don't know if you will still be alive."

"The emperor will not let you go, and the queen mother will not let you go!"

After reading one by one, the surrounding people were shocked.

"And then cut off your shins, your thighs, your little arms, your big arms."

So much so that one arm was cut off by Jun Wumo, the prince exclaimed, lying on the ground with his arms folded and howling!
Jun Wumo ordered coldly:
"Read!"

Wu Yan took out the memorial and stood on the roof of the carriage, and began to read it aloud.

"Bitch, you bitch."

The prince seemed to want to turn all the pain into hatred, otherwise he would not be able to bear the pain caused by his body.

What was read was all about the prince's crimes.

The voice came from the new eunuch next to the emperor, who trotted over with the imperial decree.

On that handsome face, there was nothing but endless coldness.

Because two arms were chopped off, there was already a large puddle of blood under his body.

The prince looked at the sword on his body, and looked at Jun Wumo in disbelief.

He opened his mouth, but said nothing.

Eventually fell to the ground.

Seeing that he was dead, Jun Wumo still couldn't let go of his hatred, so he swung the sword in his hand and cut off the crown prince's head.

(End of this chapter)

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