Peerless Headmaster

Chapter 622 Castration
Lian Hongjiao suddenly raised her head and looked at the Empress Hongchen with a face full of disbelief.

The Empress Hongchen didn't even look at Lian Hongjiao, she just turned around, completely ignoring Lian Hongjiao's stunned eyes.

"The slaves obey."

Naturally, Qing'er didn't say much, she could do whatever the Empress of the Red Dust asked her to do, and with a wave of her hand, two women in white clothes appeared from the shadows, set up Lian Hongjiao, one on the left and one on the right, and went directly to Go outside the bedroom.

"Lian Hongchen, you actually want to kill me?"

Lian Hongjiao suddenly yelled like she was going crazy, Qing'er went up and slapped Lian Hongjiao on the face, smashing all the teeth in Lian Hongjiao's mouth, even seeing Lian Hongjiao's tongue Shattered.

Lian Hongjiao spat out blood, her face was swollen, her tongue had turned into shredded meat mixed with blood flowing from the corner of her mouth, she couldn't speak, she could only whimper.

Lian Qiyan was trembling all over, looking at Lian Hongjiao who was being dragged out by two women in white clothes in horror, fearing that he would be the one being dragged out the next moment.

The king of Beilin still lay on the ground without moving, he didn't even look at Lian Hongjiao who was carried out, he didn't care about this woman's life or death at all, and hated her even more in his heart.

In Beilin Wang's mind, if it wasn't for Lian Hongjiao's intentional seduction, how could his son do such things in such a daze.

"Should kill!"

This was the only thought in the mind of King Beilin, even if Empress Hongchen didn't kill Lian Hongjiao, he would find a way to kill this bitch secretly.

Soon, there was the popping sound of knives and axes piercing the body from outside the sleeping hall.

A woman in white came in from outside the bedroom, holding a bloody head in her hand, it was Lian Hongjiao's head.

"Your Majesty, Lian Hongjiao has already rectified the Fa." The woman in white held the head and bowed in salute. Even though she was holding such a bloody head, she didn't have any expression on her face, as if she was used to it.

The Empress Hongchen glanced at Lian Hongjiao's head, seeing that Lian Hongjiao was dead and her eyes were still open, the eyes were full of resentment and resentment, she couldn't help feeling agitated.

With a wave of his hand, Lian Hongjiao's head was directly grabbed by the Empress Hongchen, and then thrown in front of Lian Qiyan.

Lian Qiyan was so frightened that he screamed and kicked nonstop, hoping to kick Lian Hongjiao's head away.

The king of Beilin also saw Lian Hongjiao's head, and couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief.

The fact that Lian Hongjiao was killed meant that the anger in Empress Hongchen's heart had been vented, and coupled with her pleading, there was a high probability that her son would escape death this time.

Sure enough, the Empress Hongchen said: "This time, I will see Uncle Wang's affection and forgive his capital crime, but the crime of living cannot escape. I will give Uncle Wang a choice, cut off his descendants, or abolish his Cultivation, choose one between the two."

The king of Beilin suddenly raised his head, his face full of horror.

"Your Majesty, this..." Beilin Wang still wanted to intercede, but the Hongchen Empress didn't show mercy at all.

"Uncle Wang, this is my greatest tolerance. How to deal with Lian Qiyan, I leave it to you to choose, and let you handle it yourself."

Empress Hongchen turned around and left after saying this, she didn't care at all whether King Beilin would dispose of Lian Qiyan, or Empress Hongchen believed that King Beilin would make her own choice, and she was not interested in staying in this place any longer. disgusting place.

Qing'er did not follow the empress of the world, instead she just stood by and looked at the father and son of Beilin Wang, her eyes fell on Beilin Wang and Lian Qiyan, as if she was waiting for Beilin Wang to do something .

Lian Qiyan didn't want to be abolished, let alone cut off the root of his descendants, so he begged Beilin Wang: "Father! Go and beg Your Majesty! I don't want to become a useless person!"

Beilin Wang's face was grim, seeing Lian Qiyan's appearance made him feel angry.

Empress Hongchen has made it very clear that she can forgive Lian Qifeng's capital crime, but the guilt is inevitable.

One is to abolish his cultivation, and the other is to castrate. The two choices are between Wang Yinian of Beilin.

Should he make his son a cripple in cultivation, or a cripple physically?
The King of Beilin glanced at Qing'er standing beside him, he knew why Qing'er stayed here, he was waiting for him to deal with Lian Qiyan, if he didn't do it himself, Qing'er would not leave, He even dealt with Lian Qiyan differently.

After thinking about it again and again, King Beilin's heart was full of bitterness, and he immediately walked towards Lian Qiyan.

"Father! What are you going to do?" Lian Qiyan was so frightened that his soul jumped out of his wits, and he quickly fled back, but he was already tied up, so he couldn't stand up, he could only shrink back like a bug.

Beilin Wang's face was gloomy, and he grabbed Lian Qiyan as soon as he stretched out his hand. Regardless of Lian Qiyan's struggle, a cold light flashed between Lian Qiyan's legs.

Immediately, blood spattered, accompanied by Lian Qiyan's shrill screams.

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Inside the second floor of the trial tower, Ning Heng was short of breath, and the spiritual energy in his body was almost exhausted, almost exhausted.

And above the sky, another huge giant palm print appeared.

This is the No.16 palm print, its power is earth-shattering, and it made Ning Heng feel desperate when it appeared.

With his aura almost exhausted, it was impossible for him to block the No. 16 palm print at this moment, so he could only watch helplessly as the palm print crashed down.

A burst of darkness enveloped the eyes, and when the light appeared again, Ning Heng had already flew out of the tower gate and stood outside the trial tower.

Ning Heng was in a daze for a while. He couldn't absorb spiritual energy in the second floor of the trial tower. Now he returned to the outside world and felt the abundance of spiritual energy around him. He was really uncomfortable for a while.

The Qiankun Good Fortune Art works on its own, and the surrounding spiritual energy pours into Ning Heng's body like a hundred rivers and seas. The originally exhausted spiritual energy is restored to its original state in almost a few breaths.

Moreover, Ning Heng could clearly notice that his cultivation seemed to have improved a bit, and the aura in his body had become stronger.

"Go back for two days to recuperate, and then come here again." Ning Heng didn't continue to go to the trial tower, and went straight back to his residence.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, Ning Heng saw two strangers sitting on a stone bench in the courtyard, and Jiang Xiaoqi sat on the other side, seeming a little impatient with these two people.

Ning Heng noticed the Taoist robes on these two people almost at a glance, and decided in his heart that these two people should be members of the Three Sects.

Sensing that someone stepped into the courtyard, the two turned their heads and looked over together.

"This must be Brother Ning Heng?" The two stood up when they saw Ning Heng, and one of the handsome young men cupped his hands and smiled.

Ning Heng didn't know the purpose of these two people's visit, but seeing each other was considered polite, so he clasped his fists and said, "This is Ning Heng, but I don't know who these two are?"

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