The Legend of Mortal Killing Immortals

Chapter 220 In the Palace of Punishment
"Yoxi, that's good! Inoue-san, please remember, if those two people are safe and sound, I don't have to hold them accountable, but if they are dead, you can come to me with your own head! And detonate your own Nascent Soul in front of me!" The palace lord's tone became calm, but when it was heard by the small-eyed man, it made him even more frightened.

"Hi! Then my subordinate will take my leave first!" After the little-eyed Inoue finished speaking, he ran out in a hurry and went straight to a branch of the Fusang Palace, the "Punishment Palace".

The system of Fusang Palace is very strict, and Inoue knows that the Palace Master will do what he says!
The Xing Palace is the place in the Fusang Palace that is in charge of punishments. It is often the place where the immortal cultivators who make mistakes are executed.

The director of Xinggong is a fat man with big ears, less than 1.7 meters tall, and he weighs more than 300 kilograms. The whole thing is a big meatball.

But this guy is the number one expert below the infant stage in Fusang Palace. He had already reached the stage of infant stage Dzogchen hundreds of years ago. If he hadn't been lazy and lazy, he would have broken through the bottleneck and reached the infant stage. .

Inoue rushed to the Xinggong in a hurry, and from a distance, he saw the big meat ball sitting in the yard, holding a roast suckling pig with both hands. Jars of shochu.

"Yo? Brother Inoue, why are you here again? Are you here to drink with me?" Big Routuan saw Inoue and greeted him with a smile. Like a faceless monster.

"Hmph, Brother Xiaoye, I wish I could be as leisurely as you! Let me ask you, what happened to the two prisoners I asked you to execute just now?" Inoue asked sullenly.

"Hey, don't you say that I plan to finish this meal before I go to execute them, why? I can't wait? Well, I'll go to execute them first, and come back and continue eating!" Ono said, putting down the roast suckling pig , A pair of big greasy hands wiped the robe on his body a few times, and he was about to get up.

"You mean...they're not dead yet?" Inoue was stunned for a moment, then suddenly became excited, and asked hastily.

"Of course, why?" Ono couldn't figure out where Inoue was singing, so he blinked his eyes in confusion.

(End of this chapter)