"Wang Fu, you really won't cry until you see the coffin. The Imperial City Division has been in cahoots with you since you came in. You think you fooled Zhao Kai, but Zhao Kai thinks you're a fool! You still want to seize the world of my Zhao family? Dream on."
"Impossible, impossible, Zhao Kai trusts me."
"Zhao Kai is my father's eldest son... Never mind, I'm too lazy to explain to you, so just be a fool."
At this moment, a heavily armored soldier suddenly dropped his shield and spear, retreated to a corner, and looked at Zhao Huan, "Are you really going to let bygones be bygones?"
"I keep my word. I swear in front of so many people."
Crash!
Ninety percent of the people dropped their shields and spears and retreated to the corner.
"Those who are injured, go get treatment. I believe you won't run away."
"I still have a chance, I still have a chance"
"Where's Tong Guan? Why hasn't Tong Guan come yet?"
Wang Fu asked loudly, his face no longer showing the calmness and composure he had before.
"Let me tell you where Tong Guan is!"
Zhao Huan pulled a human body from the metal cabinet beneath the throne and tossed it to Wang Fu. "Is this the General Tong you were looking for?"
"You, you, when did you kill Tong Guan?"
"This is really good luck."
"He is truly a lucky star for me. Tong Guan could not be found in the entire Bianliang City. Niu Gao casually killed a gang of hooligans and they turned out to be Tong Guan's men. God has been kind to me."
Who was Niu Gao? Did he kill Tong Guan?
The eunuch of the Eastern Palace walked forward holding a cabinet of fierce fire oil, looked at Wang Fu who was slumped on the ground, and sprayed out a column of fire.
“Ah! Ah!”
Wang Fu's heart-wrenching screams were heard from Jiying Hall. He rolled frantically on the ground, trying to put out the flames on his body.
It's totally useless. How can flaming oil put out the fire?
In just a short while, Wang Fu was dead and turned into a pile of ashes in the raging fire.
Liang Shicheng, Zhu Zhen and Zhang Bangchang were so frightened that they all knelt on the ground and kowtowed for mercy.
"Don't waste your energy. It's better to have a good meal before you die."
Zhao Huan spoke with a smile, but his words were heartbreaking. Indeed, there was no such thing as forgivable rebellion.
"Behead Liang Shicheng, quarter Zhang Bangchang, and fry Zhu Jie in oil. All three will be publicly executed within the city of Bianliang. Let the people of Bianliang see how I punish the bad guys. All of your nine clans will be sent to Lingnan to farm sugarcane."
The surviving civil and military officials and foreign envoys felt a chill all over their bodies as they looked at the three people who were lying on the ground with their hands and feet, begging for mercy like cats and dogs, as well as Wang Fu who was burned to ashes and Tong Guan who had only a head left.
This is no longer something that a madman can describe. A madman with a smile on his face is a pervert.
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