Concubine Mad Concubine

Chapter 130

"Why aren't those people angry? Being bought and sold like animals, why don't they resist? What about Yilou? What about Liuli's thousands of troops? So many people, if I were, I would be gone Fate, we must also let them shed a layer of skin."

Xiyan seemed to be a little emotional, but when she got to the back, she was a little annoyed that she would have snatched the whip from that man, whipped him several times, and trampled him to death one by one.

"Did you see it? With that whip, he, he, so many people were beaten to pieces."

Hong Dou couldn't help but looked up at Xi Yan, seeing her expression was indifferent, but she was very happy when she spoke, she swallowed her saliva, her lady had this bloody problem since she went to the gate of hell, the prince was not by her side, She even had no scruples, she would have nightmares at night, she carefully retreated to another corner, not only to see what happened inside the venue, but also to avoid Xiyan's bloody poison.

"What will Master Liu do? I heard that you love to paint like a fool, but is there anyone who appreciates it? Is it because of you, Liu Yifeng, or Liu Yifeng's identity? You should thank your grandfather, if you don't have those coppers he gave you Smell, how can you live such a comfortable and comfortable life, not to mention painting, even if you go to the street to beg, you will be starved to death by the dogs, or you may be bitten to death by those vicious dogs."

Liu Yifeng was embarrassed by Xiyan's words, but he knew that every sentence he said was true. He opened his mouth several times, but didn't know what to say to refute. With a smile on her face, this person is as simple as Xiaobai, but she is not Xia Yebai, so she naturally speaks without politeness.

Liu Yifeng glared at her, snorted, and turned his attention to the group of slaves, all dressed in rags. Thinking of their fate, he couldn't help feeling a little bit in his heart. He obviously resisted this place in his heart, but he just saw it. One time, he was so angry that he was forced to bring him here. He could leave, but why did he just stand there in a daze and not accept his anger?
The slaves on the school grounds had already stood still, and the guard on the black horse withdrew his whip and exited the square. For a moment, only those slaves with bowed heads, wearing silver and white masks and tied with red silk were left on the school grounds. The slaves, the men and women in the stands, old and young, could not help but hold their breaths. The entire venue was silent, only hearing the more excited and rapid breathing than the first.

The last moment was still deafening cheers, but at this moment, everything is quiet, as if everything has fallen asleep, like the calm before the storm, the silence is disturbing, especially those slaves, biting their lower lip tightly, closing their mouths The eyes seemed to be waiting for the death penalty, and the hands were clenched into fists, and they seemed to be ready to go.

In the air, fear and excitement are intertwined, weaving into a net, locking people's hearts.

Suddenly an iron box appeared in the middle of the school field, inside was a fat black cow, the two horns on its head were extremely sharp, it was obviously gray-black in color, but it exuded a shocking coldness in the sun, like Like a sharp sickle, the slaves on the field finally lost their numbness, their eyes were frightened, and they stepped back involuntarily. A large cloth was wrapped around the cow's neck. The color of the fire was like bright red blood.

As soon as the iron box reached the ground, the door on one side opened suddenly, and the black cow came out of the iron cage and shook its head. Under the sun, its black fur was frighteningly tight, and it stood there, motionless. , I can't see the slightest cruelty.

"what!"

In the slave yard, someone screamed and ran with their heads in their arms. The other slaves saw them, and hurriedly hugged their heads and ran with the screams. On the school grounds, only one scream was heard. There is also the flying red silk, nothing else, the black eyes of the cow that was standing quietly in the same place suddenly turned blood red, as if it had taken a stimulant, and it raised its head and screamed loudly. There is a tendency of landslides and ground cracks.

"idiot."

A layer of ice formed in Xiyan's eyes, and she said two words coldly, looking at the chaotic crowd in the school grounds, she did not have any sympathy.

Such a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death not only kills himself, but also harms other people. Those useless guys, with so many people, are actually afraid of a cow. If everyone works together, let alone a cow , With so many people, even a stone bull, there is no need to be so panic-stricken.

As for the landslide and ground crack, how can a cow have such a great ability, it is just caused by those useless slaves running.

She didn't know that the cow might be an ordinary beast in her eyes, but in the eyes of the Huns, it was a sacred beast, sacred and inviolable, which was why Yi Lou chose the cow instead of lions, tigers and other ferocious beasts.

"Come on."

"kill."

"Bump them to death for me."

The shouts from the stands were louder and louder, and those people were so excited that they almost danced, their eyes were bloodshot, and they waved their fists, wishing they could rush to the school field.

The slaves on the field were like headless flies, fleeing with their heads in their arms. Many of them bumped into the horns of the black bull, their heads were bleeding and their intestines were scraped out.

Xiyan stretched out her hand, and immediately someone brought a glass of water and put it in Xiyan's hand. Xiyan took the tea with a smile and took a sip. Hongdou was already holding on to the railing, pinching her throat and retching. , Liu Yifeng kept clenching his hands on the railing, looking at the crazy big black bull, his palms and forehead kept sweating.

Xiyan smiled faintly at Liu Yifeng: "So they didn't have to die, do you know why they died so badly? Because...they...are...too...stupid..."

The tea in his hand ran along the eaves, like rainwater, dripping on the stone steps, making a ticking sound, like crying, but it made people feel mocking. Liu Yifeng turned around and glanced at Xiyan. His smile, like the ice skates on the Tianshan Mountains, deeply hurt people's eyes.

"Are you afraid? This sacrificial hall has just begun."

Xi Yan smiled and threw down the teacup in her hand vigorously, the fragments splashed everywhere, the sound was soft like summer wind, not only did not make people feel comfortable all over, but on the contrary made people feel cold all over.

"Peng."

Only a few loud noises were heard, as if there were thousands of troops and horses, a black vortex appeared out of thin air at the entrance of the school grounds, dozens of black cows were tied with red silk, approaching the crowd step by step, dust was flying, There was a tendency of landslides and ground cracks, smelling the bloody smell in the air, and staring at the red floating in front of him, as if going crazy.

"what."

(End of this chapter)