In a royal garden somewhere in Dubai's royal palace, wooden boxes are neatly placed in front of Prince Haman.

Overnight, 1,200 catties of gold bricks turned into metal waste!

"What's going on?" Haman picked up a pile of slag, which looked like a piece of poop no matter how you looked at it.

The royal goldsmith lowered his face, unable to explain the situation.

"What's the ingredients?" King Haman's bullet struck, and the sound of metal was rough and dull, no longer like gold.

"Your Highness, it seems to be an unknown element. ”

"Are you sure?"

"At least it's not gold. ”

Haman stared for a long time, then turned to leave. The remaining gold residue after the samadhi true fire quenching has indeed undergone a qualitative change, which is a strange phenomenon that cannot be explained by science today.

In Haman's heart, Ye Fan, the mysterious prince of China, made him feel more and more awe-inspiring and unfathomable.

How did he do it in a few hours to melt a thousand catties of gold into such a way that only a gold processing factory could do?

This question lingered in Haman's mind until noon, when the semi-public execution of Ibrahim was about to take place by the walls of the palace backyard, when His Royal Highness finally saw the distinguished guests who had come with his daughters.

A large group of Arab royal women, veiled and hijab, were also present with their husbands and sons.

In the Middle Eastern world, those who are stoned are demons who have betrayed Allah, and no one will sympathize with him or have mercy on him.

The Caliphate Sheikh also came, as did Ibrahim's father, Sheikh Zayed.

As a chief, he could not show favoritism, and when Iprahim's crimes were made public, Zayed could not save him.

Stoning is the only way to the rebirth of the kingdom of heaven.

"Oh, it's three o'clock in the afternoon, and it's time to be executed. When the sun rose to the middle, Ye Fan spoke lazily.

One of the palace guards, at the behest of the two chiefs, ordered Ibrahim to be brought in.

A large pit had already been dug in the open space at the base of the palace wall.

Wearing a black robe that symbolizes his status as a commoner, Iprahim has been stripped of his princely status and is now only a condemned prisoner.

Fear crawled all over his emaciated face, and during these days, Ibrahim was tormented by mental torture, and the fear of death was tearing at his body and mind all the time.

No one can pardon his sins, stoning, the most cruel and horrific capital punishment in the Arab world.

"What else do you have to say?" said Prince Haman, who walked over and asked the cousin for his last words.

"I don't want to die, Haman, chief, save me, mother, save me!" Iprahim howled at the top of his throat, but the guards grabbed him by his limbs and lifted them high toward the big dirt pit.

Sheikh Zayed closed his eyelids, his expression a little unbearable and silent. Beside him, an old woman in a black veil turned her face away, her eyes were red, and she did not dare to cry.

Witnessing that their biological son is about to die in front of their eyes, as parents, their hearts are tormented and painful, but they can't go against the teachings of *** and can't open their eyes.

In fact, not only the *** doctrine, but also Ye Fan's transcendent identity, Yang Chongyan spread out his cards to the two chiefs after that incident, admitting that Ye Fan was his only grandson.

The news was like a *** at the time, which stupidized the two chiefs.

If Ye Fan had any advantages and shortcomings that night, it was impossible to imagine what level of dispute would break out between the two countries, and it was even possible that it would be a hot war!

As a result, Iprahim was immediately sentenced to death, leaving no room for manoeuvre.

It is said that the prince is guilty of the same crime as the common people, to a large extent, it is actually to calm the anger of Huaxia.

Ibrahim, a stupid person, is not good to provoke anyone, but he dares to provoke the prince of Huaxia, he is looking for death by himself, and he has to die!

The bundle-tie Iprahim was pushed into the pit, and several palace guards wielded shovels and buried the lower half of his body in the pit.

Stones were brought in, carefully selected, slightly softer, but all of them had edges and corners, so that the condemned prisoner would not be killed immediately, or at least until everyone had thrown the stones, tasted the pain, and bled their blood to death.

"Nothing invented by the ancients can be compared to the intelligence used in punishment. Alas, what cruel!" Ye Fan sighed fakely.

Shen Jiayao and Zhao Ling'er pursed their lips, rolled their eyes, and expressed great disdain for Ye Fan's cat crying rat's fake mercy!

Pojun and Su Lin stand together, they represent the Huaxia military, and they can be regarded as overseers.

Lin Shiya hid behind Ye Fan, a little curious and a little scared.

Li Sihan and Monica did not appear, one did not like bloody scenes, and the other lived a life of reversing black and white, and he couldn't think about it.

Ye Fan saw that an old man with a white beard and white robe, holding the Koran, came to the people.

This is a respected old man, an imam who teaches ***, and a faculty member who presides over various activities.

The imam unfolded the Qur'an and read it to the effect that Ibrahim was guilty and should be punished by Allah.

Everyone had solemn expressions, waiting for that moment to come.

When the imam had finished reading it, Prince Haman made an invitation to Yefan: "The sins of Ibrahim will be purified by you, so please throw stones at him." ”

"Hmm, what is this for, why don't you vote?" Ye Fan looked inexplicable.

"This ......" Harman was a little speechless, he couldn't say it, this was to vent your anger, so you threw a stone at him first.

Lin Shiya explained in Ye Fan's ear in a low voice: "The Quran says that whoever is not guilty can hit that sinner with a stone. ”

Xueba's involvement is undoubtedly extensive, and Lin Shiya's explanation made Ye Fan smile, which can be regarded as finding a step for the royal family.

The question is, will Ye Fan buy it?

"I think it's better to choose someone else, who said that I am not guilty? I have killed people and crossed goods, is it considered guilty?" Ye Fan rolled his eyes, revealing an arrogant face like a bully.

Several chiefs and princes glanced at each other and shook their heads at the same time.

"Damn!" is really to achieve the goal, and I don't even want a conscience.

Ibrahim, you really poured blood mold, who told you to be born in the family of the emperor of the Middle East?

"In that case, well, I'll throw the first stone. Ye Fan smiled and picked up the largest stone, this small action made the eyelids of the people around him jump, Ibrahim was finished this time.

The veiled old woman turned her face and sobbed under her breath, glared fiercely at Sheikh Zayed.

The stakes are so high that the children can't be trapped by the wolves, and at this time, an iprahin must be sacrificed in exchange for a stable and prosperous situation in the UAE, and there can be no kindness for women.

Ye Fan checked the big stone in his hand, squinted his eyes and looked ahead, and asked the women around him with a smile: "Where is it good to smash it?"

"Whatever you want. Shen Jiayao shouted angrily: "Hurry up, what are you grinding." ”

"Come on!" Ye Fan whistled, and the stone in his hand crossed an arc and flew towards Ibrahim.

Boom!

Under everyone's collective gaze, the big rock flew over Ibrahim's head and smashed into the wall!

A pair of stunned eyes were full of bewilderment.

"Oh, it stinks, look at my hand, I can't even hit a dead target! Come again!" Ye Fan rolled up his cuffs and picked the second largest stone.

This time, the stone hit the mound of dirt in front of Ibrahim, and still missed!

The distance between the two sides is only ten meters, even if it is a three-year-old naughty, two chances should have been hit, and when he came here, he was shot short in a row.

It can't be a deliberate release of water, is it? Or is it torturing Ibrahim's already broken little liver?

Everyone couldn't understand his behavior, Ye Fan grabbed another stone and threw it at Ibrahim!

"Lean, it's almost, it's almost ......" turned out to be a stone that fell less than two centimeters from Ibrahim, splashing a cloud of dirt.

Poor prince of Abu Dhabi, his face is green with fright, can you do it? Don't play with me, big brother, give me a happy death!

"I really don't believe it, luck is so bad!" snatched the bamboo basket in the hands of the guards, Ye Fan one by one, the technique was extremely chaotic, the speed was so fast that people couldn't see clearly, in just ten seconds, an ancient brain threw out all these stones!

The bamboo basket bottomed out, and the royal family members all opened their mouths wide and froze there.

All the stones, combined into a fan, were embedded in the soil around Ibrahim, and none of them hit the target.

"Ouch, my Allah, Allah, you don't want to see Ibrahim stoned, then...... We have no choice but to accept your instructions. Ye Fan raised his hand and gestured towards the sky, not religiously.

"Thank Allah!" Ibrahim's mother, with tears in her eyes, knelt down on this magical land, but the direction in which she knelt was towards Ye Fan.

"Thank Allah!" Sheikh Zayed also folded his hands, placed them on his chest, and lowered his honorable head to the place where Ye Fan was standing.

They all understood that Ye Fan was borrowing the will of Allah to pardon Ibrahim's death sentence.

The members of the royal family were all deeply moved, what is repaying grievances with virtue, what is an ocean-like mind? This is a ready-made example.

When this hapless and-lucky guy was dragged out of the pit, his crotch was already soaked, and a foul smell wafted in, and he was so frightened that he peed his pants and was incontinent.

"Take it down, bring it down!" Sheikh Zayed waved his hand impatiently, and then threw a flattering smile at Ye Fan: "Please stay in the UAE for a while longer, the royal family is willing to serve you wholeheartedly." ”

"Well, I have two small things to trouble Your Excellency. With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Ye Fan hooked up with Sheikh Zayed and walked to the side to discuss the topic of the two sides.

An iprahim originally had no value, and if he died, he would die, but here in Ye Fan, a little favor will be exchanged for immeasurable huge benefits.

This is called waste utilization.