Chapter 106: Instant Kill
The door of the Golden Throne Hall slowly opened, and the heavy creaking sound broke the solemn and murderous atmosphere of shared hatred against a common enemy in the hall.
Under the gazes of countless cold, scrutinizing, and dead-looking people, the Fuying delegation walked in in an extremely strange and disgusting manner.
The leading envoy was still short and stocky, with a flattering smile that carried a barely perceptible hint of arrogance on his face.
But what really caught everyone's attention were the two people following closely behind.
A man wearing a robe unique to the Fuying Kingdom, embroidered with twisted runes and as dark in color as dirty blood. He has a thin and hunched body, and wrinkles on his face as deep as if they were carved by a knife. However, his pair of turbid old eyes flashed with an extremely uncomfortable and obscene light, and his eyeballs were like sticky slugs.
As soon as he entered the hall, he glued himself to Dongfang Yuning, who was being held tightly in Nangong Ye's arms. His gaze seemed to carry a tangible filthiness that seemed to penetrate through layers of clothing! It was none other than the so-called Yin-Yang Master, Yamamoto the Old Godhead!
What is even more eye-catching is the woman next to Yamamoto - Xun Huiyun!
She was no longer the same lady she was in Yan Country, who had a noble temperament even when she was down and out.
At this moment, she was wearing a gorgeous Fusakura-style kimono, with exaggerated makeup and raised eyeliner, exuding a deliberately seductive air. She followed closely behind the shriveled Yamamoto, her posture humble, but her eyes were venomous, like a venomous snake choosing its prey.
The look she gave Dongfang Yuning was filled with the most extreme jealousy, resentment, and a twisted pleasure!
[Dongfang Yuning! You bitch!]
Xun Huiyun's inner roar was like the most vicious curse, clearly exploding in the minds of Nangong Ye, Nangong Yu, Nangong Chengqian and all the core officials of Yan State.
[Why?! Why are you treated like a jewel by Prince Yong? Why are you favored by the Emperor and Empress? Why do all the people revolve around you?!
And me! I was clearly reborn! I should have been the protagonist! But instead, I had to endure endless torture, being given as a plaything to this old, ugly pervert! He tortured me with those disgusting Yin-Yang techniques! I became his puppet! This isn't fair!]
Her malice spread like tangible venom:
[Just wait! Wait until my master uses his secret technique to control you! I'm going to make you feel a pain a hundred times worse than mine! I'm going to find a group of the dirtiest and most despicable men to take turns serving you!]
I'm going to strip you naked and throw you into the busiest street market in Yan Country! I'm going to torture you with every torture method I know! I'm going to ruin your reputation! You'll have no place to be buried! I'm going to turn you into a pile of rotting flesh! You'll never be able to be reborn! Hahaha!]
Boom——!!!
This outrageously vicious voice was like pouring a bucket of ice water into a boiling oil pan, instantly detonating the murderous intent that had been suppressed to the extreme in the hearts of the king and his ministers of Yan State!
Nangong Ye's arms, which were holding Dongfang Yuning, instantly tensed like iron! His knuckles turned white from the force, and a slight "crackling" sound was heard.
The chill emanating from his body nearly froze the air around him! His unparalleled handsome face was frozen in time, save for a pair of deep eyes, which at this moment surged with the most violent and bloody dark red storm!
Very good. Xun Huiyun.
Nangong Ye's voice was like the cold ice of the underworld, with a temperature that could destroy everything.
You have successfully chosen the entrance to Hell. After the court session, I will personally make arrangements to make your dream come true. I will make you experience every torture a hundred times! Then I will send you to the eighteenth level of Hell! You will never be able to escape rebirth!
Emperor Nangong Yu sat on the dragon throne, his face still maintaining the majesty of an emperor, but the knuckles of his hands gripping the armrests had turned white, and veins on the back of his hands were bulging. There was a cold murderous intent in his eyes.
[Fuying... Xunshi... Very good! I will let you understand what true 'eternal damnation' means!]
Crown Prince Nangong Chengqian:
Heh.
A very light, hellish sneer sounded in everyone's heart. He lowered his eyelids to cover up the devastating cold light in his eyes.
[My East Palace dungeon is in need of a few 'living teaching materials'.]
Minister of War:
[Damn it! I'm going to skin this vicious woman alive!]
The Minister of Revenue was so angry that his fat body was shaking:
[Poison! Too poisonous! This...this is simply inhuman! Boom! Must bomb! I will support the princess even if it means bankruptcy to build a cannon to bomb Fuying!]
The Dongfang family's father and son's synchronization rate is off the charts, and their murderous aura is materialized:
[Xun Huiyun! Old dog Yamamoto! Die! Must die! Grind your bones and scatter your ashes! Crush your soul!]
The atmosphere in the entire Golden Throne Hall was extremely low! All the Yan Kingdom ministers bowed their heads, using all their life's skills to restrain the urge to draw their swords and chop people on the spot! Cold sweat streamed down their foreheads, and in their hearts, they had already tortured Xun Huiyun and Yamamoto a thousand times!
Dongfang Yuning, the person who everyone was frantically trying to protect, finally raised his head slightly from Nangong Ye's arms.
She naturally "heard" System 118's angry scream, comparable to an air raid siren:
[Host! Alarm, alarm! Level 1 combat readiness! That reborn girl, Xun Huiyun, is frantically imagining how to kill you! Viciousness level SSS+!]
The specific plan includes but is not limited to: finding 108 homeless people to take turns serving you! Stripping you naked and parading you through the streets! Torturing you with 108 different methods!
Goal: To turn you into rotten meat! Eternal damnation! This vicious woman! Must be humanely destroyed! Immediately! Right now!]
[And that old charlatan Yamamoto! Host, be careful! He has evil thoughts about you! He's a super pervert! He likes to treat women like dolls and do 18+ operations!]
He's looking at you like a piece of delicious meat! He's determined to get you! His eyes are extremely obscene! I suggest physical salvation! Immediately! Right now! Use the most violent method!]
Dongfang Yuning:
“…”
She blinked her big eyes, which were still a little watery from just waking up. The expression on her little face changed from initial confusion, to astonishment, and then to a kind of... extremely speechless absurdity.
What the hell?
She complained to 118 in her heart,
Is this woman a cockroach? Such tenacious vitality? An indestructible cockroach? And 108 torture methods? Does she think she's a storyteller?
System 118:
[Host! That's not the point! The point is the way that old pervert looks at you! Ahhhh! I'm going to get stye! Host, quickly change weapons! Kill him! Now! Right now!]
【Collapse! Must collapse!】
Dongfang Yuning also got goose bumps all over his body when he saw the old charlatan's sticky and disgusting eyes, and his anger was rising.
[118! Exchange it for me! Exchange it for that cute pink ladies' pistol you said has low recoil, loud noise, and a flashy design!
With dumdum bullets! I want to make this old pervert's head bloom into a gorgeous blood flower that suits his perverted aesthetic!
[Received! 'Pink Cutie·Customized Edition' exchange successful! Equipped with 'Art is Explosion·Dumdum Bullet' x3! Safely delivered to the host's sleeve! The host is mighty! Damn it! (System plays "Majestic" BGM)]
Just as the Fuying envoy put on a fake smile and was about to say some nonsense about reconciliation, just as the old charlatan Yamamoto stroked his sparse goatee, preparing to use his nonsense about "communicating yin and yang" to play tricks and molest his target prey with his eyes -
"Your Majesty~"
A delicate, hook-like voice that could melt a person's bones suddenly rang out in the silent hall.
Everyone's attention instantly focused on the source of the sound - the frightened little princess in Prince Yong's arms.
Dongfang Yuning turned slightly to the side, and half of her face popped out from Nangong Ye's strong arms. Her eyes were moving and she looked charming. She gave her husband a sweet smile that was enough to captivate everyone.
The first time he heard the little girl call herself a concubine in such a tone, the frost on Nangong Ye's icy face melted a little, and a hint of understanding and indulgent smile flashed in the depths of his eyes.
His little princess was about to start playing tricks on him. Very good, he just needed to be her backer and her backup.
"Um?"
Nangong Ye responded in a low voice, cooperating perfectly.
Dongfang Yuning extended her delicate jade finger and casually pointed at the old charlatan Yamamoto, who was so dazed by her smile that his saliva was almost flowing out. Her voice was soft and tender, with a strong curiosity:
"I've heard that this Yin-Yang Master from Fuying Country is highly skilled in Taoism and possesses immense magical powers. He's invulnerable to swords and spears, and immune to water and fire. Is he really that powerful? I really want to see him for myself."
Her ending tone is long and hooked, coupled with that innocent yet admiring expression, it is incredibly lethal!
Where had the old charlatan Yamamoto ever seen such a stunning beauty favor him? He felt so light-hearted!
The pretense of being a master that he had just put on was instantly thrown out of the window. His cloudy old eyes shone brightly, and a smile that he thought was sage-like but was actually extremely vulgar appeared on his face. He puffed out his shriveled chest and spoke impatiently in Yan language with a thick Fuying accent:
"Beautiful Miss Dongfang, you are so kind! I do understand the mysteries of yin and yang, and being invulnerable to swords and spears is just a minor trick! I am grateful for your favor. I wonder how you would like to try it..."
BANG!!!
A deafening roar, like a thunderclap, interrupted Yamamoto's words without warning and completely tore apart the silence of the Golden Palace!
Dongfang Yuning's fair and delicate little hand, which was originally hidden under Nangong Ye's cloak, was raised up like lightning at some point!
In his hand was a very delicate and small hand-made wooden glove, inlaid with pink mother-of-pearl all over, sparkling with a dreamy luster!
There was still a wisp of blue smoke coming out of the muzzle of the gun.
And the old charlatan Yamamoto, who was only a few steps away from her, had a hideous bloody hole between his eyebrows! Blood mixed with gray brain matter was gushing out.
On his wretched old face, the fawning expression of eagerness to offer treasures was still frozen, and his eyes were filled with extreme astonishment and disbelief.
He didn't even have time to let out a scream. His body shook like a pile of mud with its bones pulled out, and with a "thump", he fell heavily on the mirror-like golden brick floor of the Golden Throne Hall!
It twitched twice and then became completely motionless.
Those cloudy eyes, which could not be closed until death, stared straight in the direction of Dongfang Yuning, full of confusion and a trace of residual lust?
Dead silence!
Absolute dead silence!
Time froze. Only the pungent smell of blood and gunpowder filled the air silently.
The resentment and twisted pleasure on Xun Huiyun's face froze in an instant, as if the pause button was pressed.
She stared blankly at the body still gushing blood on the ground, her mind blank.
Her master, her greatest support, the yin-yang master who seemed to have stirred up the world in her rebirth memories... just died like that?! Like slaughtering a chicken?!
Dongfang Yuning seemed to be "frightened" by the huge noise and recoil, although the recoil of the gun was optimized to be negligible by 118.
She cried out "Ouch!", her face turned pale, her hand trembled, and the cute little pink thing fell to the ground with a clang.
She shrank back into Nangong Ye's broad embrace like a frightened little rabbit, burying her face in his chest. Her body trembled, and her voice was filled with tears, delicate, soft, and aggrieved:
"Oh... Your Highness! I'm so scared! This... this old liar! Didn't he claim to be invulnerable? How... how can he be so vulnerable?
I just wanted to try it as a joke... Who knew he would just brag! Wow... So scary! Blood... So much blood..."
While pretending to cry, she secretly used the sleeves of Nangong Ye's luxurious prince's robe to wipe away her non-existent tears, and at the same time wiped off the slight smell of gunpowder that might have been on her.
In the Golden Palace, all the ministers of the Yan Kingdom:
“…”
Their facial expressions once again faced a severe challenge! Their mouths twitched wildly, their eyes widened, and their inner comments flooded the screen like a waterfall:
[Princess! Your acting skills are so impressive... the Oscars owe you ten statuettes!]
A pink gun?! Inlaid with mother-of-pearl?! Smashing heads?! This contrast...so brutal! So thrilling!]
[Pfft… I just wanted to try this as a joke… Good job! Great job! Awesome job!]
Yamamoto: Thank you so much! Are you kidding me with a dumdum bullet?!
[Look at Xun Huiyun's goofy expression! Hahaha! So satisfying!]
Nangong Ye perfectly followed his little princess's play. He held the "frightened" little girl tightly in one hand, and with the other hand, he naturally wrapped her in a wide cloak, blocking the visual impact of the pool of blood and corpse on the ground.
He swept his cold eyes over Yamamoto's body on the ground, as if he were looking at a pile of garbage, then turned to the emperor and said in a cold voice, without any doubt:
"Royal brother, this thief is playing tricks and trying to frighten the princess! He deserves death! Ning'er is deeply frightened. I will take my leave and take her back to the palace to calm her down!"
Emperor Nangong Yu suppressed the urge to applaud, tried to maintain his imperial dignity, and nodded solemnly:
"My dear minister, you are absolutely right! Take Ning'er away immediately and comfort her! Call the imperial physician! Use the best tranquilizing soup! It's outrageous to scare a child!"
"Your Highness obeys your command!"
Nangong Ye no longer looked at the people in the hall, especially the frightened Fuying envoy and the pale-faced Xun Huiyun. He held the little princess who was still trembling in his arms and strode out of the Golden Palace.
When he passed by Xun Huiyun, his icy eyes, as if he was looking at a dead person, made Xun Huiyun feel as if she had fallen into an ice cave, and all the blood in her body froze!
The suffocating silence in the Golden Throne Hall was not broken until the dark figure disappeared at the entrance of the hall.
Emperor Nangong Yu slowly stood up, his gaze like a solid ice cone, piercing the Fuying envoy who was already shaking like a sieve and collapsed on the ground, and the pale-faced Xun Huiyun.
The corners of his mouth curled up in an extremely cold arc. His voice was not loud, but it was like thunder, ringing in everyone's ears:
"Emissary Fuying, and... Xun. Now, we can have a proper discussion about your friendship for reconciliation, and... the crime of this invulnerable master for frightening my sister-in-law, Princess Yong!"
"Someone come!"
Nangong Yu's voice suddenly turned harsh, carrying the wrath of an emperor.
"Capture the entire Fuying delegation! Throw them into the Sky Prison! Keep them under strict guard! I will personally interrogate them!"
"As for the Xun family..." Nangong Yu's gaze fell on Xun Huiyun, as if he were looking at a disgusting piece of garbage, and his tone was cold, "Leave it to... Prince Yong for disposal!"
"No--!!!"
Xun Huiyun finally recovered from her immense fear and despair, letting out a shrill, inhuman scream! Prince Yong!
That devil-like man! Falling into his hands...the vicious methods she had just imagined...
She didn't dare to think any further! The immense fear made her eyes roll back and she completely fainted, with a murky pool of water quickly spreading beneath her.
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