Unrivaled Miracle Doctor and the God-Defying Demonic Consort

"Where are Xue Wu and Yichen going in a hurry?" King Sang Shun stared at Sang Lanruo, with faint oppression in his deep eyes.

Sang Lanruo lowered her eyebrows and said in a calm tone: "Explain them to do something."

King Sang Shun's eyes fell on Sang Lanruo's pale cheeks, and complex emotions appeared in his eyes. After a while, he said in a difficult tone: "Lan Ruo, do you feel unwell?"

Sang Lanruo raised his head and looked at his father.

For some reason, she suddenly felt that the hoarfrost on her father's sideburns seemed to be a little whiter, and there was a haggard and tired look between her brows.

"I'm fine." She replied lightly.

Of course, this answer did not relieve King Sang Shun. He looked at his only daughter and said, "Tomorrow, I will find some pharmacists to see for you."

He thought, looking for a pharmacist to take a look at his daughter's body. If the situation is really as bad as Mu Qingge said, he will go to Dongzhou in person and ask for pill at the alchemy.

"No, I'm fine." Sang Lanruo shook his head and refused.

"Lan Ruo, just listen to it as a father once." King Sang Shun asked in a rare voice.

Sang Lan looked at his father in a puzzled manner, approached him a few steps, and asked, "I'm fine, why should I see a pharmacist?"

"Lan Ruo..." King Sang Shun hesitated to speak.

"Father." Suddenly, Sang Lanruo shouted. This long-lost name shocked King Sang Shun's body and his eyes were warm.

"What do you call me?" How long has it been? How long is the diaphragm between father and daughter? He never heard Sang Lanruo calling himself father again.

"Father." Sang Lanruo looked at her father with a look of guilt, tears falling from her eyes. "I'm not a good daughter, nor a good mother. Over the years, I have been immersed in pain all day long. Xue Wu and Yi Chen are all thanks to his father for taking care of him. Lan Ruo is here and thanked his father."

After that, she knelt on the ground and knocked three times at King Sang Shun.

King Sang Shun looked at her with a complicated expression. At this moment, he released the majesty of the Patriarch, and reached out to help Sang Lanruo up. "What are you doing?"

However, Sang Lanruo refused to get up. She refused her father's support, but raised her head and looked at her father. In a pleading tone, "Father, Lan Ruo is not filial. Over the years, he has never fulfilled his responsibilities as a daughter. Now, I want to ask my father to promise me that Xue Wu and Yi Chen will recognize their ancestors and return to their ancestors. Don't worry, they will suffer. The family is raised, and the blood of the Sang family is also flowing in the body, and I will never do anything to sorry the Sang family."

"Didn't I say that in the main hall before, whether they are surnamed Mu or Sang, they are all my grandsons. When I promised you, when did I break my word?" King Sang Shun said.

He persuaded: "You get up first. The ground is too cold, which is not good for your health."

"Thank you, father." Sang Lanruo said, and knocked three heads at King Sang Shun.

This made King Sang Shun frowned, and he couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong with you today? You look so desperate. Could it be that Muliancheng was taken away, and you have to leave my father and go with him? ?"

As he said, his tone was a bit harsh.

If Sang Lan wants to die, he will never allow it!

"Father..." Sang Lanruo whispered, with a pouting smile at the corner of her mouth. "Don't worry, I won't do stupid things."

"You can't kill yourself, so are you going to slowly grind yourself to death?" King Sang Shun said angrily.

How can he not know how his daughter's temperament is?

Over the years, Muliancheng's resurrection is to support her hope of survival. Now that Muliancheng is taken away, how big is the blow to Sang Lanruo?

I am afraid that from today, her will to survive will become weaker and weaker.

"Why do you agree to be so reluctant?" King Sang Shun's heart rushed like waves. "If you want to die, I'll just go and capture the **** who wants to kill my biological mother now, and force her to return you Mu Liancheng."

"No! Don't!" Sang Lanruo hurriedly stopped.

She leaped forward, grabbing the corner of King Sang Shun's clothes, and begged: "Don't go to her. She didn't force me, but I figured it out by myself. With Liancheng by my side, I can't save him. But Song There is a way, she said."

"She is so cruel to you, you still speak for her everywhere!" King Sang Shun said bitterly. His eyes were angry and heartache.

If Sang Lan loves his child, why doesn't he love his child?

Sang Lanruo slowly shook her head, "I am sorry for her, she hates me and blames me, it is all right."

"You!" King Sang Shun pointed at her, but was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Angrily, King Sang Shun said: "If you don't want me to trouble her, you must promise me to live well. Never think of suicide, let alone torturing yourself. Tomorrow I will ask the pharmacist to come over and take care of your body. Don’t live in this place, move to another yard, and take a good rest."

"Father, I can promise you to see the pharmacist. However, I will not move." Sang Lanruo said.

"Who did your stubborn temper follow?" King Sang Shun sighed.

Sang Lanruo looked down and said nothing.

With whom? She didn't know whether she followed her father or mother.

"Oh..." King Sang Shun slowly said, "Your eldest daughter's stubborn temperament is not weaker than you. She refuses to recognize you now, so don't think about it anymore."

Sang Lanruo pursed her lips in silence. How could she not want to? The daughter who had been waiting for 19 years finally appeared in front of her. Even if the other party would not forgive her and deny her, she would not be able to stop thinking about this daughter.

"I gave her a chance, but she didn't appreciate it. I came here just to tell you that if she asks you for the Sang family's refining art, you must not feel ashamed of her and teach it in private against your ancestral precepts. You should know how serious the consequences are." This is one of the purposes of King Sang Shun's arrival, for fear that if Sang Lan can't bear to do stupid things, he won't even be able to keep her.

In the Sang family, both those who taught the refining technique privately and those who were taught had extremely cruel punishments, not just apologizing for death.

He was worried that Mu Qingge would run into a wall with him and would directly find Sang Lanruo and exchange pill for refining art. And if Sang Lan agreed in guilt.

However, when he finished saying this sentence, he realized it was wrong.

Sang Lanruo was too silent, somewhat abnormal.

Suddenly, his eyes shrank, and he said silently, "You have already given it to her!"

"No." Sang Lanruo's eyes avoided King Sang Shun's gaze. I thought it would take a while, but I didn't want my father to find it so soon, and mentioned it.

However, King Sang Shun did not believe him, and rushed to Sang Lanruo instantly, and asked in shock, "You tell me, did you tell her!"

Sang Lanruo raised his head and looked at his father. In his father's eyes, it seemed that the answer had already been confirmed. She bit her lip, "Father, this is the only thing I can do for Ge'er, please make me perfect."

boom!

King Sang Shun suddenly felt like five thunders, and his body shook for a while. His face was extremely pale, and he looked at Sang Lanruo with a heartache, "How did I give birth to a daughter like you? How do you protect me as the head of the Sang family?"

"My daughter knew that she made a big mistake, so she didn't think about escaping punishment. Please dad to punish me in accordance with my ancestral instructions. My daughter never complained, but only asked my father to let go of the song. She didn't know what I gave her. It is a refining technique, she is innocent. Please punish me alone!" Sang Lanruo begged bitterly.

"Evil fate..." King Sang Shun closed his eyes in pain. He slowly said: "Do you know, what is the punishment for your behavior in the ancestral training?"

Sang Lanruo said calmly, "A hundred floggings, a sword and axe added, thrown into the furnace, and disappeared."

Without saying a word, King Sang Shun took a small step back. Finally, he leaned on the edge of the table, his whole body was as if he had been taken away, and he was decadent, and said in a **** voice: "You are plucking my heart for making me punish you like this!"

"Father, the daughter is not filial." Sang Lanruo closed her eyes in pain. How could she not know what would happen to King Sang Shun by doing so? However, she had no choice. She had never given her daughter anything, and now she knew she wanted to refining artifacts, she had to do it.

"Father, Lan Ruo has been stubborn and unruly since he was a child, and willful and reckless. Even after becoming a wife and a mother, he still follows his own temperament, ignoring the thoughts of others. Dad, in this life, Lan Ruo's temperament is to change No more, you will indulge me again, for the last time, okay?" Sang Lanruo said in tears.

A tear slipped across the corner of King Sang Shun's eyes. Muttered: "You still want to die after all, or you want to abandon my father."

Sang Lan Ruo closed her eyes in pain, tears streaming. She didn't want to die, her daughter hadn't called her a mother, she hadn't seen her husband resurrected, and her sons and daughters hadn't grown up yet. Even if **** suffers the heartburn pain every night, she will not die lightly. But if this is the only way to achieve Consummation, she won't shrink back.

"You treat her like this, knowing that she knows you are ill, but she refuses to save her? Did you know that the daughter you longed for, before you entered the main hall today, she proposed to me to exchange the medicine for saving you Sang Family Refining Technique? After I refused, she went away completely ignoring your life and death without mentioning it again." King Sang Shun said sadly.

He wanted to wake Sang Lanruo and tell her it was not worth it.

However, Sang Lanruo smiled nonchalantly, "This kid is smarter than her father, so I can rest assured."

"You!" King Sang Shun was suffocated in his heart, making him painful.

But Sang Lanruo looked at him and slowly said: "In my father's heart, as the Sang Family Patriarch, you must never seek personal gains for yourself. Refusing Geer is righteous, Lan Ruo understands. In Geer's heart, she never Recognize my mother, I am just a stranger to her. Isn't it the most normal to grab a bargaining chip and negotiate with Dad. How can I be chilled and blame her?"

King Sang Shun looked at her sadly, and his tight lips trembled.

"Ahem..." Suddenly, Sang Lanruo coughed violently.

"Lan Ruo!" King Sang Shun hurriedly held her up and pulled her up from the ground.

When she raised her head, he found that blood was dripping from the corner of her lips.

The dazzling blood color reflected shock and heartache in King Sang Shun's eyes. "I'll go to the pharmacist now!"

"Father." Sang Lanruo grasped his wrist tightly and shook his head at him. "Father, promise me. To complete my last time, my daughter lived a rebellious and worry-free life when she was young, and grew up under her father's blessing. When she was young, she met the love of this life again, although only for a few short years, But it was enough to make me give my life. And these nineteen years, I have been very painful. Dad, I am a little tired. In this life, I am not a good daughter, a good wife, and a good mother. I only wish to be a father in the next life. My daughter, thank my father in this life for his kindness to me. In the next life, I will listen to my father, okay."

Every word and every sentence of Sang Lanruo's words seemed to tear King Sang Shun's heart apart.

He can pretend to be ignorant and keep it secret. However, once so, he would not be worthy to be the head of the Sang family. In the future, if Mu Qingge refines weapons according to the Sang clan's refining method, he will also be hunted down by the Sang clan.

If Sang Lan wants to carry this matter independently, she hopes that this matter will end on her, and that Mu Qingge will no longer be involved.

"You really want to be like this?" King Sang Shun said tremblingly.

Sang Lanruo smiled, "I am Dad’s daughter, and now the Sang family is in danger. If Dad doesn’t take my Fa-rectification, I’m afraid the people will be discouraged. Giving Geer Artifacts is the only thing I can do for her. Taking responsibility for this matter is also the only thing I can do for my father. In the future, my father can better manage the Sang family and eliminate the dissatisfaction in the family." These years, she has lived in claustrophobia, but it does not mean that I don’t know it. , There are already many people who are dissatisfied with her father's attitude to indulge her.

If this time, she was executed according to the law, it would make King Sang Shun manage the Sang family more smoothly, and the Sang family might have another day to climb to the top.

King Sang Shun closed his eyes in pain, this decision struggled in his heart for a long time.

In the end, he yelled: "Come on, if Sang Lan wants to teach the Sang family craftsmanship in private, take her down, take her to the clan, and choose a day for a trial in front of the clan!"

After shouting these words, his whole face was connected to his neck, and he was already so purple, the veins on his forehead were exposed, and his eyes were covered with red blood.

"Thank you daddy for your accomplishment." Sang Lanruo smiled brightly at him.

...

"What are you doing here?" Mu Qingge squeezed the paper in his hand, looking at Mu Xuewu and Mu Yichen sister and brother with a deep light.

"Boss, we finally chased you. Mother asked us to send you out of Fusha City, saying that she was worried that some people in Sang's family would be disadvantaged to you and asked us to send you to a safe place. Then she also took this opportunity to return to Linchuan Mu Let's go to the house." Mu Yichen said quickly.

Mu Xuewu also nodded and said, "Boss, although you refuse to recognize your mother now, we are always a family, and this will not change."

The words of the two made Mu Qingge's face gloomy.

Her ugly expression made Mu Xuewu and Mu Yichen look inexplicable, wondering if they said something they shouldn't say.

‘These two fools! These words clearly meant that Sang Lan wanted to separate the two of them and leave the Sang house. Mu Qingge said angrily in his heart.

When she saw the Sang family's refining technique in the things Sang Lanruo gave her, she noticed something was wrong.

At this time, the appearance of Mu Xuewu and Mu Yichen further confirmed her guess.

What will be the consequences of spreading the refining technique privately? Just by seeing King Sang Shun's willingness to give up the rescue of Sang Lanruo from her hands, one can judge that his punishment will never be lighter.

"Young Master, what's the matter?" Mu Chen felt that Mu Qingge's expression was wrong, so he asked.

"It's something." Mu Qingge said solemnly.

She held the refining technique given by Sang Lanruo, but she was unwilling to accept her love in her heart.

‘Go back, as long as you haven’t found it. Mu Qingge narrowed his eyes and made a decision. She wanted the Sang family's refining technique, and would find a way by herself, without Sang Lanruo helping her like this.

However, before she left, a low horn suddenly sounded in Fusha City.

When Mu Xuewu and Mu Yichen heard this voice, their faces suddenly changed.

"This is the voice of the Sang family convening the tribe." Mu Xuewu looked at Mu Qingge.

"It must be that except for some major event, this horn cannot be sounded unless it is a major event." Mu Yichen also said.

Mu Qingge's heart sank, and he said inwardly: ‘It seems to have been discovered. ’

In this way, there are two choices before her. Or, leave Fusha City before the Sang family catches up. Or, return to the Sang family.

In Mu Qingge's clear eyes, there was a trace of sharpness. She passed by Mu Xuewu and Mu Yichen.

"Young Master, where are you going?" Mu Peng asked when everyone was puzzled.

"Sang Family." Mu Qingge kept walking, but left two words that made everyone puzzled. Something happened to the Sang family, what is she going to join in the fun?

...

In the enclosed jail car, Sang Lanruo's eyes were red and swollen, and she bit her lower lip, looking at King Sang Shun with sharp eyes.

King Sang Shun stood outside the jail car, ignoring her fierce eyes, and slowly said, "Lan Ruo, don't blame Dad. You are Dad's daughter, Dad doesn't want you to die like this. The horn has sounded, if she and Xue When they are together, they will know what this means. If she rushes back for you, I will keep your mother and daughter safe even if I don’t become the head of the family. But if she doesn’t come, dad will just keep watching. Seeing you being thrown into the furnace."

"If there is any damage to the song, I will hate you for life..." Sang Lanruo said hoarsely.

She thought that her father had promised her, and after locking her up, she would wait until Mu Qingge left Fusha City before proceeding. But he didn't want to, but he immediately sounded the horn to recall the whole family.

Within an hour, all the Sang people in Fusha City will gather together.

"Hate it. Even if you hate Dad, Dad will do the same." King Sang Shun finished speaking and turned to leave.

...

Mu Qingge was about to return to the Sang family suddenly, everyone was puzzled.

However, the sound of the horn indicated that something major had happened to the Sang family, and Mu Xuewu and Mu Yichen could not leave at this moment.

The group of people hurriedly returned to the Sang house, only to find that the gate of the mansion was closed tightly, and there seemed to be no one inside.

"I must have gone to the clan land!" Mu Xuewu turned and looked at Mu Qingge.

"Family land?" Mu Qingge frowned.

Mu Xuewu nodded and explained to her: "If a major event occurs that requires the participation of the whole clan, it will be resolved in the clan area. Only there can it accommodate tens of thousands of Sang family." Even now the Sang family is gone, There are nearly 100,000 members of the tribe surnamed Sang, plus the dependent foreign tribesmen.

In its heyday, there were hundreds of thousands or even millions of foreigners who came to the Sang family.

That was the most glorious era of the ancients!

"Where is the family land?" Mu Qingge asked.

"There is a distance from the Sang family mansion." Mu Xuewu said.

"Let's go over." Mu Qingge said immediately.

"Boss, what happened?" Mu Yichen asked in a puzzled way.

Mu Qingge said solemnly: "When I left the Sang family, the scroll Sang Lanruo gave me contained a copy of the Sang craftsmanship."

"what!"

"what!"

Mu Xuewu and Mu Yichen said in shock.

"Then the sound of this horn must be revealed, my mother was caught! Privately taught the family refining method, but if you want to be whipped, you have to add a sword and axe, and after being dying tortured, you will put it into the furnace and burn It's gone!" Mu Xuewu said with a pale face.

Mu Yichen's complexion was also extremely bad, he lifted up his spiritual power under his feet and disappeared in front of everyone.

"Boss, let's hurry over." Mu Xuewu said anxiously to Mu Qingge.

"Young Master, this is the Sang family's business. If we go this way, I'm afraid it will make things worse!" Mu Chen stopped in front of Mu Qingge.

Mu Qingge looked at him with cold eyes, and said with a firm expression: "This matter involves me, and I still have to bear it." If she doesn't go, Sang Lanruo will really die like this. She might owe her all her life.

Even if she gets the Sang family's refining technique, can she use it?

Bypassing Mu Chen, Mu Qingge and Mu Xuewu left together.

Bai Tu and Mei Zizhong also followed closely. Mu Peng said to Mu Chen: "Elder, this is the difference. If something like this happened, Muluo Feng would have run away long ago, but Young Master Qingge has such a strong feeling. Take responsibility, this is the young master of our Mu clan!"

Muchen sighed, his eyes sighed. He instructed Mu Peng: "I'll follow it first to protect the young master's safety. You must assemble the manpower quickly and come over. I will leave you a mark on the way to guide you."

"Yes, Great Elder!" Mu Peng answered and left immediately.

After explaining Mu Peng, Mu Chen hurriedly pursued him.

In the city of Fusha, the wind swept the yellow sand, fascinated many people, and also blew away some people's obsessions.

...

Woo-!

The ancient horn sounded slowly.

The family land of the Sang nationality is located in the western mountains outside Fusha City. Xishan is like a sharp and sharp mountain, naturally with a bit fierce and solemn.

Two cliffs, like swords from the sky, stand between the sky and the earth, forming the gate of the San tribe.

Here, the totem of the Sang tribe is engraved, and the rocks inside are like natural weapons.

The arc-shaped wall connects these rocks that look like weapons, layered on top of each other.

In the center of the circle, nearly 100,000 people gathered. They were summoned by the sound of the horn, but they didn't know what happened.

I just saw the torture platform slowly emerging, and the furnace burning behind the torture platform. This refining furnace was born with the Sang tribe, and in the Sang tribe, it has a status like an ancestor.

The flame inside is a companion flame, a different fire, and not a different fire. It has never been extinguished since it was ignited.

The ancestors of the Sang family have said that the fire in this furnace symbolizes the destiny of the Sang family. The fire is still burning, it means that there are still Sang people in the world. If the fire goes out one day, it will be the day when the Sang people's disaster is approaching.

For generations, the ancestors who have guarded the clan's land are very important to this furnace and this fire. If it's a normal thing, I won't ask the furnace at all.

The Sang people, all in Fusha City, have all arrived.

They stood together, rustling discussion, guessing what happened.

"Patriarch, do you really want to punish niece Lan Ruo like this?" the second elder of the Sang family said to King Sang Shun.

King Sang Shun pressed his lips tightly without saying a word, his deep eyes looked at the floating platform. The pillar with delicate patterns on it has been tainted with the blood of many guilty people. Today, is it his daughter's turn?

The second elder of the Sang family said to himself: "Let me see, Lan Ruo's niece committed such a wrong thing, she was also bewitched by the unfilial son, and she can't be blamed entirely."

"Second brother, you can't say that. What's the matter, we don't know the inside story, how can we blame Mu...Qingge nephew?" The third elder spoke for Mu Qingge.

Only now did he understand that the difference between Mu Qingge and Xue Wu was due to blood, not what he thought.

"Inside? What else? In the main hall, you haven't heard the Patriarch say that she coveted our Sang family's refining technique? Now the Patriarch discovered in time that he didn't let Lan Ruo's niece really practice the refining technique. Tell her." The second elder stared.

"Yes!" The third elder also sighed, and advised King Sang Shun: "Patriarch, since Lan Ruo's niece is not successful, why should you punish her with such fanfare?"

King Sang Shun slowly said, "If Sang Lan is my daughter, but she is also a member of the Sang clan. The rules are set by the ancestors and no one can violate them. She knows that this is a serious crime, and she still has to do it. If it is not punished, wouldn't it chill the hearts of the people?"

"However, once this incident is revealed, according to the family rules, Lan Ruo's niece will be thrown into the furnace." The third elder couldn't bear it.

King Sang Shun took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "That's also her choice, her life."

"Come here, bring up Sang Lanruo, the criminal of the clan!" Suddenly, he raised his hand and shouted.

Soon, there was a Sang guard who pressed Sang Lanruo up and hung her hands high on the pillar on the execution platform.

"It's really Sang Lanruo!"

"She is the daughter of the patriarch! What did she commit?"

"Huh, what is the daughter of the patriarch. She was the one who caused our Sang people to bow their heads in front of the Ying people. If it weren't for the maintenance of the Patriarch these years, who else would treat her as the eldest lady of our San people?"

"Yes. I don't know what happened again this time. Even the patriarch couldn't keep it, so I was taken here."

"Maybe it has something to do with her dead husband."

"Yes. I think back then, Sang Lanruo was also the jewel of our Sang clan. She is beautiful, talented, and strong. The family has placed high expectations on her, and all the clan treat her like a princess. But now? For a man who came out of nowhere, fell like this. I was not as good as her back then, but now I can make her surrender with the weapons I casually make."

Among the Sang people, the appearance of Sang Lanruo caused even more intense discussions.

The discussion of nearly 100,000 people reached the ears of Sang Lanruo on the execution platform, as if thousands of flies were flying by, and they couldn't hear anything at all. However, she could see the expressions of the people clearly and guess what they were talking about at this time.

With a wry smile in his heart, Sang Lanruo did not excuse herself.

This is the case, she really disappointed the people.

Tie Sang Lanruo, two Sang guards, standing on the left and right, with serious and cold expressions.

King Sang Shun looked at Sang Lanruo with a complicated expression. In her eyes, he saw despair and expectation. That expectation... You don't need to guess what he is expecting.

She was expecting Mu Qingge not to appear, and looking forward to the end as soon as possible.

Withdrawing his gaze, King Sang Shun stood up. He was standing on a high platform on the ground, with the second and third elders standing beside him, and not far behind them was the suspended platform.

"Today, you are gathered here to deal with the sinners of the clan, Sang Lanruo!" Spiritual power was poured into King Sang Shun's voice, so that everyone present could hear his voice.

The Sang people gradually calmed down.

They didn't know what Sang Lanruo had committed, but just waited for King Sang Shun's next words.

King Sang Shun took a deep breath and said, "Today, she wants to teach the family's craftsmanship method to outsiders. I found out and stopped it in time. But even if she didn't succeed, she violated the family rules. Therefore, Today, under the witness of the tribe, as the patriarch of the Sang clan, I will punish her in accordance with the rules of the ancestors!"

"What! Teaching an outsider the refining method? Is Sang Lan crazy!"

"She's crazy!"

"The technique of refining is a secret that our Sang people don’t pass on. Every one of us regards refining techniques more important than his own life. Let alone outsiders, even if it’s your own tribe, your own children, if you haven’t passed through the family Bloodline verification, who of us dare to teach the refining method?"

"Yes! This Sang Lanruo simply relied on being the only daughter of the patriarch to dare to act so boldly, regardless of the interests of the patriarch!"

"Oh, it's a pity the patriarch. This Sang Lanruo is his only blood. After today, he may be depressed for a long time."

"Our patriarch is still very good. Today's punishment of Sang Lanruo is simply unselfish!"

The words of King Sang Shun caused a lot of discussion among the Sang people.

Those words, some words, clearly passed into the ears of King Sang Shun and Sang Lanruo. No matter who heard it, it felt like a knife. Even if these words did not contain any insults, it was uncomfortable.

Because that was the disappointment of the entire tribe.

Sang Lanruo smiled miserably, without any excuses, and was extremely quiet. At this time, there was only one thought in her mind, that is, she hoped that Mu Qingge would not appear.

Not only Mu Qingge, it's better not to even show up Xuewu and Yichen.

She owed her father too much, and she owed too much to the people, and now let her pay it off.

"Patriarch, she is your biological daughter, what do you plan to do with her?" Someone in the crowd shouted.

The second elder and the third elder shouted at the same time: "Presumptuous!"

King Sang Shun calmly raised his hand to prevent them from pursuing it.

His deep eyes swept across tens of thousands of densely packed people. He opened the mouth and said: "According to the clan rules, anyone who teaches the craftsmanship of the clan privately will be given a hundred lashes and a hundred axe, and then thrown into the furnace."

His words silenced the tribe.

They didn't think this clan rule was cruel, but they were not convinced that King Sang Shun would do this to his daughter.

It's okay to say a hundred lashes, but the sword and axe are added to the body... that is a hundred weapons in the body! After that, he had to be hung on a pillar and burned by the fire until the whole body's blood drained from the wound on his body, or it was dried, and finally thrown into the furnace when he was dying.

Such cruel punishments, these big men may not be able to bear it. Sang Lan Ruo a weak woman? Even if she can carry it, is the Patriarch willing?

They even wondered if they were doing something so that everyone in the clan would dissuade them, and then they went around Sang Lanruo logically.

The silence of tens of thousands of people is more terrifying than the intense voice.

King Sang Shun's gaze kept sweeping across their faces, but no one stood up to speak and said to spare Sang Lanruo.

This made King Sang Shun feel a little pain.

He knew that in the past ten years, Sang Lanruo not only hurt his heart, but also the hearts of his people.

It can be said that if the Sanglan people in the past had many hopes placed on them, they are now disappointed, and even this disappointment has multiplied.

The corner of King Sang Shun's mouth trembled slightly. To the guard on the execution platform: "One hundred flogging, hit!"

The two left and right stood up, and a light appeared in their hands, each holding a whip full of barbeds and coated with salt water.

"Miss, I'm sorry."

When one of them finished speaking, the two nodded at each other.

At the same time, they raised the whip high and waved at Sang Lanruo alternately.

Happiness—!

The sound of Teng whipping on his body was clear and loud. Each whip cut through Sang Lanruo's dress and brought her flesh and blood. Of course, she gritted her teeth and did not make a painful cry.

Even if I couldn't help it sometimes, and groaned in pain, it was extremely low, and only the two people on the execution platform and the three of King Sang Shun could hear it.

The whip sound hit Sang Lanruo, but it hurt in King Sang Shun's heart.

His eyes quickly became red.

The slender figure under the whip gradually complicated the eyes of the Sang people.

Suddenly, the whip stopped.

The voice of the guard came: "Patriarch, people are dizzy."

"Wake up with water and continue to fight!" King Sang Shun gritted his teeth and squeezed out the words that made him very heartbroken.

"Yes!"

Wow!

The sound of splashing water sounded, accompanied by the coughing sound of Sang Lanruo being woken up.

However, King Sang Shun felt relieved when he heard the cough. What he fears most is not hearing the slightest voice of his daughter.

One hundred lashes, finally ended.

King Sang Shun had already ripped out his palms. "Add a sword and axe!"

"Brother! Lan Ruo can't hold it anymore!" The third elder did not call the Patriarch at this time, but called King Sang Shun the eldest brother. Sang Lan's **** appearance made him, the person who looked at her up, really couldn't stand it anymore.

However, King Sang Shun ignored his persuasion and shouted: "Continue!"

One hundred weapons were carried on the execution platform.

Sang Lanruo was already very weak, and the plain clothes on her body had already turned into a tattered blood suit. Her vision was a little blurry, and it fell on the weapons that were approaching her, and there were some ghosts.

However, she smiled.

In my heart, I hope that the punishment will be quicker. As long as Mu Qingge does not appear, she will leave without regret.

puff!

The sound of weapons entering the flesh sounded, causing tens of thousands of Sang people to suddenly shudder.

A dagger has been inserted into Sang Lanruo's right shoulder.

Her slender body did not know how to fit a hundred weapons.

At this time, another attendant picked up a small axe again, swiped it hard, and slashed directly on Sang Lanruo's calf.

"Ah!" The pain of broken bones made Sang Lanruo almost faint with pain, and another layer of cold sweat spread.

The small axe stuck in her bones and did not fall.

Everyone in the Sang tribe trembled at this scene. Only by seeing it with your own eyes can you feel the cruelty. Only two have been inserted, and there are ninety-eight left. If it is finished, is there any human figure?

King Sang Shun hid his hands in his sleeves, his fists were clenched, and his palms were already bloody. He didn't dare to look at the picture behind him, and the daughter's groaning forbearingly sounded as if he was being slowed down.

‘Mu Qingge, are you serious about not coming! He said in his heart.

The third, the sharp Xidzhan was inserted into Sang Lanruo's left shoulder. The blood flowed down the wound and dripped to the ground, making her face pale again.

"Big Brother! Enough, don't continue!" The Third Elder couldn't help saying.

King Sang Shun pursed his lips, but the second elder said in embarrassment: "If the family rules are like this, how can the Patriarch serve the people if you give up at this time? Before this begins, everything is easy to say. Now the punishment has begun and it has not been interrupted. The truth!"

"Second brother! Lan Ruo also grew up when you watched, don't you bear to see her suffer such torture?" The third elder said excitedly.

The second elder shook his head slowly, "Of course I can't bear it, but now, what can I do?"

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

After a while, her body was already filled with more than two dozen weapons of all kinds.

Sang Lanruo was dying, and when there was another blood hole in her body, she shouted out again.

"Ang--!" As she shouted, a gust of wind suddenly rolled up in the sky, and there was a deafening roar of beasts.

The sudden change of circumstances caused everyone in the Sang family to look up, including King Sang Shun. I saw that a huge shadow suddenly appeared in the air, and the large invisible python suddenly appeared.

The giant python was silver-white all over, with amazing aura.

"what is this!"

"Is it a spirit beast? It's too big!"

On the ground, the Sang family members began to be a little confused.

The appearance of the Jiujue Heaven-swallowing Python even caused the Supreme Elder who was cultivating in the Sang clan.

They came out of the retreat one after another, hanging in the air, looking at the air python.

Among them, one person narrowed his eyes and recognized the identity of the python. "It's Jiujue Swallowing Python! How can this ancient sacred beast appear here?"

"My whole clan is in front. Let's go and see!" Another Taishang elder said.

The six figures flashed and disappeared in place.

At this time, five people jumped from Bai Yu and stood on the execution platform.

"mother--!"

"mother!"

Mu Xuewu and Mu Yichen saw Sang Lanruo who was covered in blood, and they all rushed towards her.

Singer Mu Qing held a Linglong spear and stood on the execution platform with a cold expression, like a **** of war. Mu Chen quickly shot, restraining the two people on the execution stage, guarding Mu Qingge with a solemn expression.

The white scorpion surrounds the execution platform, entwined in layers, protecting everyone in it.

Sang Lanruo's appearance made Mu Qingge's clear eyes a bit more chilly. She looked at King Sang Shun, and the killing intent emerged: "Who hurts her, I kill who!"