Chapter Eighty-Eight: The Bird Is Dying, and Its Song Is Mourning

Secretly, he has been guarding against Huang Cheng's move...... But he didn't expect that he had been on guard for so long, but Huang Cheng just came, and he surrendered in front of everyone in this kind of court, and he didn't know how to make a sound for a while!

Wen Fei didn't react, Huang Cheng showed a wry smile, and thought that those things in his private as Wen Fei and the others knew about it, and he refused to accept it so lightly. He smiled bitterly and said, "Huang Cheng is a Taoist priest, but he has offended the sect leader. If the sect leader refuses to forgive......" he said, and with a pop pushed the golden mountain to his knees like a jade pillar.

Lin Lingsu suddenly reacted, and before Wen Fei could speak, he shouted loudly: "What is Huang Daoqi doing?

Huang Cheng smiled bitterly again: "Huang someone's life is short, and he just wants to ask the sect leader for forgiveness before he dies." If the sect leader refuses to forgive, then Huang Cheng is willing to repay him with death!"

At this time, even Zhao Ji stood up in shock. Although since Wen Fei came to Tokyo City, Huang Cheng has long been forgotten by him. But after all, this person is still the abbot of Wanshou Palace, whom he personally sealed. Awarded Dr. Taisu, Mr. Chong Su Jingyi, Lingyutang Gaoshi, Left and Right Street Dudao Records and Pipe Gate Affairs, 1,200 households were sealed, and purple gold charms were given.

used to be an extremely trustworthy master, but now when he sees Huang Cheng's appearance, he is also a little unbearable. But the emperor's mind was different from others, and he did not open his mouth to persuade Wen Fei.

I just thought to myself in my heart: This Huang Cheng kept saying that he was sorry for Father Shang, could it be that he secretly used some shady means to deal with Father Shang? But I never heard that Father Shang mentioned it to me? In this way, he is looking for his own death!

Lin Lingsu couldn't take care of much. He jumped off the stage, picked up Huang Cheng and said, "Brother Dao, what are you doing? Why bother doing this? If you have words, let's talk slowly where no one is around!"

Lin Lingsu has always been afraid of Huang Cheng in his heart. But in essence, both are of the same kind. If Huang Cheng was killed directly with a knife, Lin Lingsu would probably not even blink his eyes. But now I saw Huang Cheng so humiliated in front of the entire city of Tokyo, hundreds of thousands of people, gentry, royal relatives, and even officials so groveling to admit his mistakes.

At that moment, Lin Lingsu felt a great sadness in his heart. This is the death of the rabbit and the sorrow of the fox!

Ji Jingzhi showed a wry smile. Silently watching that scene, his teeth bit his lower lip stubbornly, and a trace of salty taste mixed with blood reverberated in his mouth.

Xu Zhichang's face turned miserable, even if Huang Cheng had a lot of mistakes. But now that he has accepted defeat in front of so many people, sympathy has risen in the hearts of the vast majority of people.

This is the case in this world, an ordinary person is unlucky, and there will not be too many people sympathy. But a tyrant overlord. At the end of the road, when the heroes sing tragic songs, it makes people feel even more miserable. For example, the song of Farewell My Concubine, for thousands of years, I don't know how many tears of sympathy I have earned......

Nima, isn't this guy playing with me to endure humiliation, is he? Waiting for the gentleman to take revenge. Ten years is not too late?

Wen Fei had such a thought in his stomach, and he used his villain's heart to spend the belly of a gentleman. I don't even know how Wen Fei is Huang Cheng, where is the sympathy and feeling for the end of a hero. There are all kinds of conspiracy theories in my mind......

I thought to myself, this Heavenly Master is not willing to be that kind of fool with the kindness of a woman! If you want to learn from Taizu, you should chase after the poor with the rest of the bravery. This thing must not be given a chance to turn over!

was about to speak, but Chen Niwan didn't know when he also came to Wen Fei's side. His eyes were complicated, and he said softly: "Senior brother, no!"

Although Wen Fei and Lin Lingsu are the closest, when it comes to understanding Wen Feilai, it is Chen Niwan who knows the most. He said slightly: "Now you have to show your open-mindedness, and you must not chase after you...... Now people are sympathizing with Huang Cheng!"

Wen Fei was startled, raised his eyes, and sure enough, even Zhao Ji stood up, with a somewhat unbearable look on his face. I finally understood that many times, when the enemy grovels in front of you, it is not because you don't want to beat him to death with a stick, but because if you do it, you will lose people's hearts......

"What are you doing here?" Wen Fei put on a smiling face, and was about to say this. But even he felt that his smile was quite stiff. But I heard Chen Niwan say in his ear again: "I think Huang Cheng is really surrendered this time, he doesn't have a few days to live!"

"How many days are you going to live?" Wen Fei was a little puzzled. But seeing Chen Nimaru's face with regret, he said: "Don't you see it? This person has suffered from the backlash of luck, and it is already very rare to be able to live until now! There should be some treasure to protect ......?"

Wen Fei snorted again, and was lightly hit in the back by Chen Niwan, and a stream of heat poured into his body. His eyes lit up slightly, and he saw countless black evil qi around Huang Cheng's body, cyan evil qi, and all kinds of miscellaneous aura, like a big whirlpool. Constantly washing this yellow body.

The three fires on Huang Cheng's body had already dimmed to the point that there was almost only a small flame left, if it weren't for a little golden light bursting out from time to time to protect Huang Cheng's whole body, I'm afraid that the three fires on his body should have been extinguished a long time ago, and the dead couldn't die anymore.

But obviously, the golden light was very dim, only a thin layer remained, and it seemed as if it was about to disappear at any moment.

Chen Niwan withdrew his hand, and Wen Fei couldn't see this vision. After all, his own Dao practice was still low, so he didn't even have enough cultivation in the Qi Hope Technique, and it was difficult for him to see these secret things. I secretly said in my heart, what kind of angry thing did this thing do, and the qi around him was like this? If it was someone else, I am afraid that it would have been struck by lightning a long time ago!

When a man is about to die, his words are good. Wen Fei was silent for a long time, and Fang said: "Brother Huang Dao doesn't need to be like this, people die and their debts are gone." You can go with confidence!"

Huang Cheng kowtowed respectfully, and suddenly laughed. There was a sound similar to glass shattering from his body, as if the magic weapon of the body had been broken. Then his whole body grew old, his hair turned gray rapidly, and his face was full of wrinkles. Then his waist was also stiffened, and the whole thing curled up, turning into a dry corpse.

Then, not even a single dried corpse was saved. His body shattered inch by inch, turning into a pile of black ash, which was blown by the wind and left without a trace......

The Taoists present all began to recite the Sutra of Salvation softly. No matter how Huang Cheng was in his life, but now he is in front of everyone, and it is still so tragic, the three souls and seven spirits are not left at all, they are all wrenched into ashes, and their souls are destroyed! If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the Biquge www.biquge.info (.) to vote for recommendation, monthly pass, your support, is my biggest motivation. For mobile phone users, please go to M to read.