Ning Rongrong stood on the high platform, looking at the smiling Tang San below, with disdain in his eyes.
"You know how to beg for mercy now? Why did you go there so early?"
Ning Rongrong sneered, the sound was not loud, but it was clearly heard in everyone's ears.
Zhu Zhuqing sat aside, not even bothering to look at Tang San.
In her eyes, the current Shrek is just a group of worms struggling in the quagmire.
Tang Yu stood on the edge of the high platform, looking down at Tang San below.
He looked at the hypocritical and humble smile on Tang San's face, and undisguised disgust flashed in his eyes.
He naturally knows all about Tang San's flexible and adaptable temperament.
But this kind of cleverness is meaningless in the face of absolute power.
"Get lost."
Tang Yu opened her thin lips slightly and spit out one word.
The sound of this word was not loud, but it was like a muffled thunder, exploding in Tang San's ears.
An invisible strong wind roared out with this word and hit Tang San's chest.
Tang San felt as if his chest had been hit hard, and his body took five or six steps back uncontrollably before he managed to stand firm.
His throat felt sweet and blood seeped out from the corners of his mouth.
"You..."
Tang San raised his head suddenly, the anger in his eyes almost bursting out.
He had begged for mercy so humbly, even trampling on his own dignity, but only got the word "go away" in exchange.
The extreme sense of humiliation made his mind go blank, and his sanity was almost swallowed up by anger.
His hands were clenched tightly in his sleeves, and his nails were almost digging into his flesh.
But he still didn't have an attack.
He looked at the pale Xiao Wu behind him, and then at the unconscious Flender on the ground.
He knew he couldn't move.
If it moves, it will be irreversible.
Tang San could only grit his teeth and suppress the anger that almost burned him to ashes.
His body was trembling slightly with extreme anger, but he never dared to say another word.
Tang Yu looked at him coldly, and then glanced at the remaining Shrek people.
Dai Mubai, Oscar, Ma Hongjun.
The moment these people came into contact with Tang Yu's gaze, they couldn't help but shudder.
"Today, Shrek refused to obey the discipline and even attacked Wuyang Mansion in front of his door."
Tang Yu's voice echoed over the square without any emotion.
"If I just let you go like this, wouldn't the rules of this world become just a decoration?"
Following his words, a terrifying murderous aura slowly rose from his body.
The murderous aura was so solemn that it caused the temperature of the entire square to plummet in an instant.
Some Soul Power lower nobles were even suppressed by this murderous aura and fell to their knees, trembling.
Shrek The remaining people felt like they had fallen into an ice cellar.
They could clearly feel that Tang Yu was really murderous this time.
As long as the opponent moves a finger, everyone here will be turned into ashes.
Dai Mubai slumped down on the chair with a pale face, not even having the strength to stand up.
Oscar held his head tightly, trembling all over, and his eyes were full of despair.
Ma Hongjun's fat body was shaking like chaff, and the flesh on his face was twitching constantly.
"Your Majesty."
Tang Yu turned his head and looked at the two women beside him.
"You have spent some time in Shrek, so you should know them very well."
His voice became softer, but to everyone's ears Shrek, it was no different than the King of Hell's roll call.
"Tell me, among these Shrek Academy, who deserves to die the most?"
Tang Yu spoke calmly and left the decision to them.
"I will listen to you today."
As soon as these words came out, everyone at Shrek below suddenly turned pale.
Dai Mubai suddenly raised his head and looked at Zhu Zhuqing pleadingly.
He hoped that the woman who had once been married to him would remember their past friendship and let them go.
But Zhu Zhuqing didn't even give him a look.
Her expression remained calm, she just turned her head and looked at someone in the Shrek crowd.
Ning Rongrong also smiled slightly, but there was no warmth in that smile.
"Since the prince has asked, then Rongrong can tell you directly."
Ning Rongrong took a step forward, stood on the edge of the high platform, and stretched out his fingers condescendingly.
Her finger passed through the void, and finally pointed steadily at Shrek, a fat man in the crowd.
"He."
Ning Rongrong's voice was crisp, but filled with endless disgust.
Zhu Zhuqing looked in the direction Ning Rongrong pointed and nodded slowly.
"Ma Hongjun."
Zhu Zhuqing opened her red lips slightly and spit out the name.
Ma Hongjun, who was pointed at by two people at the same time, felt as if he had been struck by lightning.
His eyes opened so wide in an instant that their sockets almost burst open.
"No... not me... why me?"
Ma Hongjun was so frightened that the tone of his voice changed and he sat down on the ground.
He never expected that the person these two women hated the most would be him.
Ning Rongrong looked at his mud-like appearance, and the contempt in his eyes became even stronger.
"Why you? Don't you know it yourself?"
Ning Rongrong snorted coldly, his voice full of disgust.
"When you were in the academy, you relied on your Evil Fire to look at us all day long with that nasty and disgusting look."
"Every time we go to class and train, you try your best to get close to us, and you even try to harass us secretly many times."
"If it weren't for Zhuqing's agility, and if it weren't for my sect background that makes you worry, I would have been poisoned by you long ago."
"A disgusting piece of trash like you who can't even control your lower body is polluting the air in this world."
Ning Rongrong's words were like a knife, shaking out all Ma Hongjun's dirty thoughts from the past.
Ma Hongjun's face instantly turned from white to green, and then from green to purple.
He is indeed lustful, and he did have evil thoughts towards Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing.
But he thought it was just a private joke, but he didn't expect that at this time, it would become a reminder for him.
Zhu Zhuqing also looked at him expressionlessly, his eyes full of indifference like looking at garbage.
"His existence is indeed disgusting."
Zhu Zhuqing added lightly.
This sentence sentenced Ma Hongjun to death.
Ma Hongjun slumped on the ground, looking at the two women on the high platform who were full of disgust for him, and then looked at Tang Yu who was expressionless on the side.
He could feel that the murderous aura that almost froze him had locked him.
"Xiao San! Boss Dai! Save me! Save me!"
Ma Hongjun screamed in terror, rolling and crawling to the ground to hide behind Tang San.
His crotch was already slightly moist, emitting a foul odor.
He was incontinent due to extreme fear.
However, in the face of his cry for help, Dai Mubai just closed his eyes in pain and did not dare to look at him at all.
Although Tang San was standing in front, his body was trembling slightly. He was protecting Xiao Wu with both hands and had no energy left to care about Ma Hongjun.
Suppressed by this absolute power, no one could save him.
Ma Hongjun looked at the friends around him who were usually close friends and looked on with cold eyes, and the fear in his heart finally reached its peak.
"No... don't kill me... please... don't kill me!"
The wind stirred up the sand and dust on the ground, mixed with the strong smell of blood and stench, and filled the air.
The surrounding imperial aristocrats, who were dressed in luxurious clothes and would usually be furious if their carriage was dirty, did not even dare to breathe at this time.
They kept their mouths closed, and some even covered their mouths and noses with their sleeves and handkerchiefs.
They looked at the fat man shaking on the ground, with only indifference in their eyes.
In the eyes of these nobles, this Ma Hongjun is just a bumpkin with no background.
Dying here is no different than dying of a wild dog.
On the high platform.
Tang Yu stood with his hands behind his hands, his expression unchanged from the beginning to the end.
Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong are both his people now.
He is extremely possessive and does not allow anyone to get involved in the things he likes.
Even in the past, in those years when he was not involved, anyone who dared to have evil thoughts about these two women would die.
The disgusting things Ma Hongjun did before when Shrek Academy was here, Tang Yu has hit the bottom line.
"My lord... spare my life..."
Ma Hongjun was lying on the ground, his body shaking violently.
He could clearly feel that a violent killing intent had locked his entire body.
The force was heavy, like an invisible mountain, so heavy that even his bones made a harsh friction sound.
"I was really just joking verbally!"
Ma Hongjun cried out and backed away desperately on his hands and feet.
His face was covered with sweat and tears mixed with mud, and his whole face was distorted.
"Everyone in the academy knows that I'm a talkative, but I've really never done anything!"
"I haven't even laid a finger on these two girls!"
In order to survive, Ma Hongjun raised his fat palm and slapped himself hard on the face.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
The dull sound of slaps echoed in the square.
Each slap was given with full force, and soon his fat face became swollen, and blood flowed from the corners of his mouth.
But he didn't dare to stop at all.
As long as he can survive, let alone slap him in the face, even if he is asked to eat dirt on the ground, he will not hesitate at all.
Dai Mubai was sitting on a chair not far away, his face as pale as a dead person.
Ma Hongjun is the younger brother he values the most.
Seeing Ma Hongjun begging for mercy on the ground like a dead dog, Dai Mubai felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.
Once, he was the prince of the Star Luo Empire and the proud Evil-Eyed White Tiger.
But now, in front of Tang Yu, he is nothing.
He even needs to sell his dignity to survive here.
Dai Mubai gritted his teeth and stood up holding on to the back of the chair with some difficulty.
His legs were extremely weak, but he still took two steps forward.
He bent towards Tang Yu on the high platform, his voice trembling.
"Your Highness Prince Wuyang, everything Ma Hongjun said is true."
Dai Mubai's voice was shaking violently, and his posture was humble.
"This fat guy is usually smooth-talking. Because of Martial Soul's flaw, he usually speaks a little uncontrollably."
"But he really doesn't have the guts to do anything that crosses the line."
"Although we practice together in the academy, we treat each other as companions."
"Please forgive him once, Your Majesty, considering how difficult it is for him to practice."
Dai Mubai was hunched over, not even daring to raise his head.
Oscar on the side saw this and hurriedly knelt down on the ground, crying in agreement.
"Yes, my lord!"
"Fat people are stupid. When Evil Fire came up, he just went to Suotuo City's romantic places to deal with it."
"He definitely didn't dirty the eyes of the two girls."
"Please, Your Majesty, please be kind and let him go!"
Oscar was shouting and kowtowing on the ground.
Although he usually has some cleverness, in this moment of life and death, those little cleverness are of no use at all.
Tang San stood in front, his body tensed.
His hands quietly retracted into his sleeves and pressed on the mechanism of Hidden Weapon.
He didn't speak.
Because he knew very well that he had no face at all in the eyes of Tang Yu.
That word just now had shattered all his pride.
If he opens his mouth now, not only will he not be able to save Ma Hongjun, but it may actually make things worse.
Tang Yu's expression did not change at all on the high platform.
He didn't even raise his eyelids in response to the pleas and cries below.
In his eyes, these people's excuses and pleas are just the useless struggles of ants on their deathbed.
If you offend, you must pay the price.
These are his rules.
Tang Yu raised his right hand slightly and waved it casually in the void.
This movement is as gentle as driving away an annoying mosquito.
step on.
step on.
step on.
Heavy and neat footsteps suddenly sounded at the edge of the square.
Four taxi soldiers wearing heavy black iron armor strode towards Ma Hongjun.
The faces of these soldiers were completely obscured by thick iron masks, with only pairs of lifeless eyes exposed.
They are Blue Silver Iron Guard, killing machines that Tang Yu personally cultivated with his own Blue Silver Soul Power.
In their minds, there is only execution of orders without any emotion.
Two tall iron guards came to Ma Hongjun.
Ma Hongjun looked at the two black-armored soldiers with fear in his eyes.
"Get away! Don't touch me!"
He let out a scream, and the Soul Power in his body started running wildly at this moment.
A dark red flame instantly rose from the surface of his skin.
That's his Evil Fire Phoenix Martial Soul.
However, before he could activate any Soul Skill, Tang Yu on the high platform just glanced condescendingly.
Buzz.
A violent and deep pressure suddenly came down like a mountain.
That's absolute suppression from the top Martial Soul.
Soul Power in Ma Hongjun's body felt as if it had encountered a natural enemy in the face of this coercion. It shrank deep in its meridians and was unable to move at all.
The dark red flames on his body were extinguished in an instant under this pressure.
Two Blue Silver Iron Guard, one on the left and one on the right, grabbed Ma Hongjun's shoulders with two big iron-like hands.
Click.
The sound of bones breaking sounded.
Ma Hongjun let out a high-pitched and shrill scream, and his two arms were removed and hung feebly by his sides.
He looked like a dead chicken, being easily lifted up from the ground by two iron guards.
His legs were kicking feebly in the air, and the smell in his crotch became even stronger.