Chapter 396
Chapter 396
The soldiers of the Black Dragon Army who received Chen Qiao's order finally endured their nausea and went in to burn the mutilated corpses of those two sentences. After they came out, they all ran to a distance and vomited up today's breakfast.

In the execution ground, the originally strong limbs were now only four white and miserable bones with flesh and blood hanging on them. Heracleon's eyes were bloodshot, and he watched his mother and his mother gradually disappear in the fire while enduring the pain that pierced his heart. His sister's corpse, the overwhelming hatred for Chen Qiao in his heart overwhelmed him.

"Chen Qiao!! Chen Qiao!!!"

Heracleon shouted the enemy's name hoarsely, wishing that his roar could turn into sharp swords and stab into Chen Qiao's body, so that Chen Qiao could die without a burial!

why!They just want revenge!Why did things become like this!

"Leon, I'm my sister."

In a daze, he seemed to see the Jin Yi who would gently wipe away his tears back then.

The severe pain in his body kept coming, but the scene of his childhood reappeared in front of his eyes again. At that time, his father was still alive and would take him to hunt on horseback. Seeing the prey, but those were the happiest years of his life.

Heracleon still remembered that when all disasters had not yet befallen their family, his mother always looked at their siblings with a gentle smile.Although the father is very serious, as long as he has time, he will always bring him and his sister to teach.He always knew how much his parents loved him.

But all these few years that he will never forget in his life seem like a dream come true.

His father died, and he was captured by those wolves in human skin.

Those wolves wanted to kill my sister, no, he couldn't let them hurt her!

But at that time, he was only ten years old, he couldn't do anything, he could only cry, he could only cry.

It was on that rainy night that my sister came alone to the mansion where he was imprisoned, kowtowed to the wolves in the heavy rain, and said that she was willing to exchange her life for his.

But he doesn't want to!He shook his head desperately, wanting his sister to leave this terrible wolf den quickly, but her sister just looked at her with a gentle smile.

Later, he was taken back by those who were still alive in the clan.

But he could clearly see the tears that his sister shed in the torrential rain.

A sharp pain pulled Heracleon back from his drowsy memory, and now he didn't even have the strength to curse out loud.

He could only curse Chen Qiao and his most hated enemy with the most vicious words in his heart.

His most gentle and kind sister should not end up like this. She has suffered for most of her life, and she is about to become the most honorable princess in Byzantium, but all of this has been ruined by Chen Qiao and the Black Dragon Army!
"I curse you! Chen Qiao! You will die a terrible death!"

With a final cry, Heracleon's gaze slowly traced to the scorched land due to burning, and Heracleon finally died without breath.

"General, the man is dead."

The executioner in charge of Heracleon came out of the execution ground, knelt down in front of Chen Qiao and said.

After a long silence, Chen Qiao sighed inaudibly, and asked, "How many times did he suffer?"

"Two thousand one hundred and thirty two knives." The executioner said clearly.

"Okay, let's go down and rest." Chen Qiao said and waved his hand.

"Yes."

Seeing the executioner's footsteps walking towards the city with some pretentiousness, Chen Qiao suddenly stood up facing the execution ground which was still surrounded by white cloth.

"Husband!"

As if seeing what Chen Qiao was going to do, Fu Lan grabbed Chen Qiao's arm nervously.

Chen Qiao turned around and gave Fu Lan a consoling smile, then patted her on the shoulder lightly, "Don't worry, I just took a look."

The last cry that Heracleon uttered was so tragic that everyone who heard it couldn't help but feel lingering fear.

Seeing that Chen Qiao's mind has been made up, Fu Lan let go of Chen Qiao's hand even if she didn't want to, "Come back soon, I'll wait for you here."

"Okay." Gently said a word, Chen Qiao turned and walked towards the execution ground.

"I'm going too!" Qi Zifeng saw that Chen Qiao was about to go in, and hurriedly wanted to follow, but was grabbed by Shi Lintong who was standing next to him.

"What trouble are you going to cause! Don't go!" After finishing speaking, regardless of Qi Zifeng's struggle, he forcefully pushed him back into the seat.

Walking into the execution ground step by step, I saw that on the round wooden stake, only the chest and head of Heracleon, who was originally strong and strong, remained intact, and the rest were only bones floating in the wind.Looking at his ferocious expression, Chen Qiao could easily imagine how much pain he had experienced before his death, and he also knew how much hatred he had for himself.

But Chen Qiao didn't care.

The smell in the execution ground was really disgusting. Chen Qiao took out the kerosene from his arms, pulled out the cork and poured all the kerosene on Heracleon's body.After lighting the flint and steel, Chen Qiao stepped forward and closed Heracleon's wide eyes with his own hands, and then threw the flint and steel on him.

"Reincarnate to a good family in your next life."

The light words were quickly dissipated in the cold wind. Chen Qiao stood where he was and watched the fire go out before turning around and leaving the execution ground.

As soon as he walked out of the execution ground, Chen Qiao bumped into Fu Lan's beautiful eyes full of worry. He smiled helplessly at Fu Lan, and after leaving an order for everyone to clean up the mess, he and Fu Lan Lan left here together.

"Do you think I'm cruel?"

In the bedroom in Miyagi, Chen Qiao was lying on the bed with Fu Lan hugged tightly, and there seemed to be a lingering smell of blood on the tip of his nose.

Fu Lan shook her head lightly, "Why do you ask this question?" Fu Lan asked puzzled.

Chen Qiao laughed, "The Queen Mother of Byzantium didn't know what Heracleon and Jinyi did, but I still didn't let her go." Chen Qiao said in a dull voice, "Before, Heracleon and Jinyi also I begged me once to let her go, but I never let go."

Hearing the depression in Chen Qiao's voice, Fu Lan propped her body up on her elbows, and crawled in front of Chen Qiao with her chin propped on her hands. She gazed at Chen Qiao for a long time before finally saying, "To the three of them, the mother and the child." Said, you may be really cruel, but you are indeed the greatest benefactor to the people of Dongnv Country, and you are also the best coach to those dead Black Dragon Army soldiers."

Fu Lan stretched out a hand, and gently caressed Chen Qiao's cheek, "Husband, don't doubt yourself."

Chen Qiao hugged Fu Lan into his arms again, he let out a long sigh of relief, and then kissed Fu Lan heavily on the forehead, "I'm in trouble."

Fu Lan laughed softly, and wrapped her arms around Chen Qiao's broad chest, "I allow you to speak ill of my husband once, and if there is another time, I will lose my temper with you!"

Hearing Fu Lan say such words, Chen Qiao couldn't help laughing out loud.

All the stagnant air dissipated in this laughter.

(End of this chapter)

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