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Chapter 911 Impatient to live

The sun is blazing, and the climate in the south is indeed not suitable for people to go out at noon. At this time, there are basically not many people visible on the streets.

But today was completely different from the past. Under the fierce sunshine, there was a bustling flow of people, and everyone was rushing towards the gate of the government office.

Countless people were already standing here, each one peeping out his or her head. Every time they wanted to push forward, they were blocked by the defense line formed by the fierce sword guards.

In front of the gate of the government office, there was a tree stump. Mr. Chen was tied to it by several chains as thick as a baby's fist. Because of the direct sunlight, his eyes could only be slightly narrowed, and a drop of blood oozed from his forehead.

A dense bead of sweat.

Next to him, there was a table and a stool. Fang Chen sat on the stool without moving at all. The strong sunlight had no effect on him. His body was extremely refreshing, without a single drop of sweat.

The officials of Xiannan County stood behind King Xiang, blocking the dazzling sunlight with their hands and wiping the sweat from their bodies.

Many students from Nanshan Academy also came. They had complicated expressions, and they still couldn't believe that Master Chen was the real principal culprit in the Zhao Yan case, and that the chief Yu Zhang became an accessory.

Unfortunately, the evidence is conclusive and cannot be refuted.

"I really didn't expect Master Chen to be such a person."

"It's so heartbreaking. I even said that I would send my only son to Nanshan Academy in the future. Fortunately, Duke Fang discovered Master Chen's true identity. Otherwise, what should I do if my son becomes like him in the future?"

"Fang Guogong should behead Mr. Chen in public today. It is not a pity to die for such a person. I don't know how many innocent people have been harmed over the years!"

Everyone was whispering.

Sheriff Ouyang wiped his sweat and whispered to Prince Xiang: "My lord, what do you think Duke Fang is going to do with Master Chen?"

"How do I know Duke Fang's plan?"

King Xiang snorted coldly.

Sheriff Ouyang smiled and did not dare to speak any more, so he could only wait quietly.

On the wooden stake, Master Chen glanced at Fang Chen, who seemed to be sleeping, and suddenly chuckled:

"Fang Guogong, please don't lie. Isn't it just death? I believe that there are gods in the world and reincarnation in the underworld. Maybe you and I will meet again in the near future."

Everyone was secretly shocked. At this moment, Master Chen had no fear of dying?

"I never thought that a scholar could be so crazy. Even a warrior like you or me would be afraid of death, right?"

The nearby warriors were also secretly frightened. Master Chen's performance could be said to be unparalleled in courage. Although he had killed many people, he had no fear in the face of death!

"The punishments in Daxia have always been quite simple. If you commit a capital crime, you will either be beheaded or your family will be confiscated and your clan will be exterminated. That is to say, some tricks were played in the guards."

Fang Chen smiled lightly.

When Jue Panshi heard this, a hint of embarrassment suddenly appeared on his face. The guard house did have a lot of fancy tricks.

"What? Are you going to use that method to humiliate me?"

Master Chen gave a strange laugh: "Do you think I will be afraid?"

"There is no need for humiliation, but I think Daxia should add another kind of punishment. This kind of punishment can only be applied to the most vicious people."

Fang Chen said.

Everyone suddenly showed a look of curiosity. What kind of punishment should be added? Is it possible that Fang Guogong wants to invent a punishment specifically for dealing with extremely evil people today?

Out of curiosity, everyone had a hint of expectation.

"I will use this knife in my hand to cut your flesh and blood with one blade, a total of 3,600 cuts.

The five internal organs are removed and the six internal organs are removed, but you will not die, you will see with your own eyes how you turn into a skeleton."

Fang Chen palmed his hands and got a small knife. "When all the flesh and blood were removed, he removed the bones and knocked out the marrow. By the way... I hope there really is an underworld in the world. It is said that a sinner goes to the underworld after death and will reappear day and night.

way of death."

Fang Chen's voice was not loud, but it reached everyone's ears clearly, making their hair stand on end. Even King Xiang and others were well-informed, and they couldn't help but feel a little scared when they heard this kind of punishment!

The smile on Master Chen's face gradually disappeared, and a flash of panic flashed in his eyes. He stared at Fang Chen: "Fang Chen, you are too vicious!"

"A tooth for a tooth, an eye for an eye."

Fang Chen smiled lightly and said: "If I don't deal with people like you with some viciousness, how can I let go of the sullen anger in my heart?"

"I won't give you this chance."

Master Chen's expression turned cold. The next moment he was about to grit his teeth and commit suicide. However, he found that his body froze, as if suppressed by an invisible force, unable to move at all!

Finally, Master Chen, who did not know what fear was, gradually became extremely frightened. The defense in his heart collapsed and his expression became extremely ferocious!

With just one stroke of the knife, all the clothes on Master Chen's body were turned into powder.

The first cut.

A piece of flesh the size of a thumb cap was cut off. Master Chen felt extremely painful, but he could not scream, which doubled the pain.

But what is strange is that the blood is rolling in the wound and never flowing out. Everyone is calmed down by Fang Chen's method. In this way, Master Chen will not die from excessive blood loss, but will really have to endure a full three

One thousand six hundred dollars...

The minced meat was casually thrown to the ground by Fang Chen, and several black figures suddenly rushed over, frantically grabbing the minced meat on the ground. They were the wild dogs that usually roamed the streets.

Some fierce sword guards were about to step forward to drive them away, but Fang Chen waved his hand, glanced at the wild dogs, and said with a smile: "Let them go."

Everyone had complicated expressions on their faces, secretly thinking that this must be the most horrific punishment in history. Not only would they have to endure 3,600 knives to be chopped alive, but their flesh would also be eaten by wild dogs.

Time passed by, and when Master Chen felt that the pain had disappeared, Fang Chen stabbed him again.

Master Chen's face was ferocious, and he was suffering tremendous pain both mentally and physically. When he thought that he still had a long way to go, he suddenly fell into despair.

He looked at Fang Chen, his eyes full of begging for mercy, he just wanted to die happily!

"Jue Qianhu, this punishment should not be delivered too quickly. If the sword is delivered too quickly, the person being punished will not be able to fully feel the pain caused by the entire set of punishments.

He needs to make another cut before the last wound becomes numb, and so on."

Fang Chen smiled at Jue Panshi.

Jue Panshi nodded repeatedly and made a mental note.

King Xiang and others looked strange, and were shocked in their hearts. It is estimated that all the fierce sword guards in the guard station will learn this set of punishments in the near future.

If one day they commit the same crime as Master Chen, wouldn’t they become the next Master Chen?

As soon as this thought came up, they immediately suppressed it, thinking of Amitabha Buddha in their hearts.

Fang Chen maintained the frequency of one hundred cuts per hour, neither fast nor slow.

Time passed minute by minute.

After a few hours, some people finally couldn't help but vomited on the spot, while others turned pale and murmured to themselves: "With his devilish appearance, the underworld may not dare to accept him..."
Chapter completed!
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