Pluto's off-line concubine

Chapter 320 The eighth swan song

Even so, not to mention the sound of panting, some people who are close to them even carefully noticed that not only are they not panting, but their breath is so stable that it is almost impossible to feel that they are breathing...

Later, some people who had seen the world explained that those strong men must be masters with deep internal strength. When a master like them runs, the pores of his body can breathe, even if he is running with a heavy weight on his back. Walking as easily as a normal person...

As for the person who spoke just now, it was a middle-aged man riding on a tall, fat, black horse. The middle-aged man was dark-skinned and dressed in military uniform. He looked like a soldier who had just come down from the battlefield. Sitting on a high horseback, he looked majestic and majestic. The middle-aged man did not wear a helmet, and his identity could not be seen from his collar tassels, but his imposing manner alone was enough. Deterred many people!

But there are some people who have no eyes and no pearls, and hit wherever they want!

When Si Li was just getting excited, the hand of Kuaizi didn't hit it out in one breath at this time!

He raised his eyebrows angrily, his two thick eyebrows twisted into a hemp rope, shouted, turned around and roared in the direction of the sound——

"What bastard! I'm impatient! How dare you disturb me...ah~~~"

Kuai Zishou suddenly let out a scream, and before everyone could understand what was going on, he had already fallen on his back to the ground, and there were a series of mournful sounds from his mouth...

No one knew what happened just now, but it was obvious that the brat kicked the iron plate and met a real master!

Kuai Zishou finally sat up, his eyes widened in horror, and he looked around in fear. Obviously, even he himself didn't see who made the move just now!

But when he got up, everyone could see clearly—his unnaturally wide open mouth (it seemed that he couldn't close it anymore), and while he was looking around, a tooth came out from the pressing door. It fell, fell to the ground with a bang, and stopped after a series of rolling sounds of "Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding, Ding", everyone finally saw clearly that the mouth of Kuai Zishou had already been stained red with blood. ’, most of his front teeth have long since disappeared, and a big opening was split on his thick lips. The scumbag's chin rushed to the half-naked chest, and then "tick-tick-tick" dripped on the ground, splashing, the dazzling red spots were as gorgeous as plum blossoms...

Everyone was horrified and stared at the person coming, no one dared to speak out!

The middle-aged man on horseback smiled coldly, glanced at the crowd from above, and shouted at the top of his voice——

"Prince Fu Cheng is here!"

Everyone suffocated for a short time, and then began to whisper, and within a short while, the entire execution ground became commotion...

"Fu... Lord Fu Cheng..."

"Oh my god! Prince Fu Cheng!"

"The famous Prince Regent is here! My God!"

"Is that Prince Fucheng from Fucheng Palace? No way!"

"Nonsense! There is no other person in the world who dares to call himself Prince Fu Cheng!"

The person in the sedan chair was playing with a piece of crystal clear white jade. At this moment, the movement in his hand suddenly paused, and his eyebrows frowned slightly, as if he was a little unhappy!

Hearing the words "Prince Fu Cheng", the execution officer who had already been so shocked that he couldn't keep his mouth shut finally came back to his senses at this moment, and hurriedly walked around the execution platform to meet him. He rushed to the sedan chair in three steps and two steps, knelt down with a plop, and kowtowed tremblingly——

"I don't know the prince is here, my minister... I have lost my way, I greet you, my minister greets Prince Fu Cheng, the prince is a thousand years old, a thousand years old!"

The people around are really worthy of living at the feet of the emperor and "seeing the world"!As soon as the supervisor's voice fell, the crowd who had already knelt down hurriedly said in unison——

"My lord is a thousand years old!"

And Gu Junjie, who was unresponsive on the stage, also knelt down under Zhang Cuihua's pull at this moment, and saluted with everyone!

The person in the sedan chair moved his fingers, continued to play with the jade in his hand, and said unhurriedly after a few seconds, "Get up!"

The voice of the person in the sedan chair sounded very lazy, but it was strange that such a clear and indistinct voice spread throughout Nuo Da's execution ground, so that everyone present could hear it clearly and clearly!

"Thanks... Thank you, my lord!" The supervisor's legs were trembling and he finally stood up!

"Thank you, my lord!" The people followed suit, and then there was the rustling sound of clothes rubbing against each other...

The person in the sedan chair continued to play with the white jade in his hand with his eyes closed, and asked slowly, "Where is the criminal?"

That voice seemed to be coming from the underworld, it sounded gloomy!

The supervisor suffocated, his heart skipped a beat, and he murmured inwardly that it was not good, the prisoner had not yet been escorted out, the prince must be the one who questioned the crime!He didn't want to think about it anymore, and the supervisor hurriedly stepped forward and replied, "Go back to the prince, and... still on the execution platform!"

"Oh!" The person in the sedan chair was slightly startled, and then said in an unhurried tone, "Why haven't you been escorted out of Beijing yet?"

"Return..." The supervisor's legs softened, and he knelt down on the ground again, kowtowing his head desperately, "Damn my servant! Please spare my life! Damn my servant! Please spare my life..."

At this time, a man with ordinary clothes but with a bit of heroism between his brows came forward, but he was stopped immediately by a strong man carrying a sedan chair. The man took out a token from his arms and waved it in front of the strong man. Ming, the strong man immediately moved out of the way, the man walked to the side of the sedan chair, put his head close to the side curtain of the sedan chair respectfully, and said something in a low voice, after a while, the man nodded respectfully again, as if He also said, "Yes! Yes!" After that, the man squeezed into the crowd from behind the sedan chair, and never appeared again!

There are different opinions about such a character who suddenly appeared and disappeared, no one knows who he is, and no one knows what he does!However, if you are a close friend of Prince Fu Cheng, you will know that those are all eyeliners inserted by Fu Cheng Gongan. , Just hand over the request for a visit to a certain place!They will only reveal their identities when it is necessary or critical!

The lips of the person in the sedan chair curled up, as if he was smiling, and the jade in his hand seemed to be playing with it a little more lightly!

The person in the sedan chair said slowly, "Bring the loyal prince and the criminals to me!"

"Yes!"

A moment later, Gu Junjie and Zhang Cuihua knelt down in front of the sedan chair together, and said tremblingly, "The grass people kowtow to Lord Fucheng! Your lord is a thousand years old!"

The person in the sedan chair seemed to chuckle lightly, as if he was sizing up the two of them, and after a while he said, "Are you Zhang Cuihua?"