“I’m going to kill you!!”
"ah!!!"
Before Qi Pan could raise his foot, Ying Zheng flashed to Qi Pan's side in two steps, kicked Xu Fu away!
“Swish~Pah!”
Xu Fu flew three feet high, then fell to the ground with a dull thud.
"puff!!!"
Now Xu Fu was completely unable to move.
The pen stuck in his chest was pierced by the ground when it fell down and was completely embedded in his body.
Now he is hanging on by a thread.
Qi Pan: "Brother Zheng, don't let him go so easily, skin him alive."
"good."
Seeing that Qi Pan was alright, Ying Zheng turned around and ordered, "Skin him right here."
"promise!"
Two burly soldiers came forward and tied Xu Fu to a rack.
He opened the toolbox, picked out a handy knife, and sliced a piece of flesh as thin as a cicada's wing along Xu Fu's hairline towards his forehead.
“Ahhhhhhhhhhh!!!”
Xu Fu, who had been breathing in more than out and had only one breath left, seemed to come back to life.
Howling with his mouth open.
Qi Pan listened to the painful howls and looked at the bloody scene. Although she felt a little uncomfortable, she still suppressed the discomfort.
He watched the soldiers carrying out the execution with an expressionless face.
Is it cruel?
No.
When his descendants brutally slaughtered our ancestors, they were a thousand times, ten thousand times more cruel than this.
Now it's just some superficial knowledge.
If one day the island were to be flattened, she would cut every person on the island into pieces and feed them to the fish.
Then fry those fish.
Even that island cannot be kept!
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