Dai Mubai stood in the crowd, his expression shifting between light and dark, his Adam's apple bobbing involuntarily.
Upon seeing this giant axe, a night that had been buried deep in his memory suddenly resurfaced before his eyes.
Four years ago, in Tiandou City, at that erotic brothel he frequented.
And so, a mysterious powerful figure suddenly appeared, and just like that, he wanted to cripple his abilities as a man.
If he hadn't been quick-witted and escaped at the risk of his life, he would probably be a Grand Eunuch in the palace by now.
Dai Mubai instinctively squeezed his legs together, and his gaze toward the figure on horseback held a hint of horror.
Could it be...?
Could it be that the person from four years ago was also him?
Once the thought arose, it could no longer be suppressed.
The more he thought about it, the more likely it seemed, and his back was instantly soaked with cold sweat.
When he looked at Ma Hongjun again, all that was left in his eyes was pity.
Brother, it's not that I don't want to save you.
This is someone you really shouldn't mess with.
It must hurt so much to be hit by such a big axe...
Dai Mubai had already begun to silently mourn for Ma Hongjun in his heart.
"Hey!"
General Lingling didn't care what others were thinking. He grabbed Ma Hongjun by the collar and dragged his obese body to the open ground like a dead dog.
"Let me go! Let me go!"
Ma Hongjun struggled with his hands and feet, but in front of a Soul Emperor-level Battle Soul Master, his strength was no different from that of a chick.
General Lingling pressed him heavily to the ground, using his knee to push against his back, forcing him into a humiliating position.
"Don't move! Move again and I'll cut your tongue out too!"
After being threatened, Ma Hongjun dared not struggle anymore and could only place his last hope on the person he thought he could rely on the most.
"Third Brother! Third Brother, save me!"
Ma Hongjun's cries were heart-wrenching, his voice trembling with sobs: "We're brothers! You can't just stand by and watch me die! Third Brother!"
This shout instantly froze Tang San's expression, which had been relatively relaxed.
He was indeed indifferent to the situation.
When Tang Qing shifted her attention from herself and Xiao Wu to Ma Hongjun, Tang San breathed a sigh of relief.
He concluded that the Blue Silver King had not seen through Xiao Wu's true identity.
Otherwise, a living, 100,000-year-old soul beast is a walking 100,000-year-old soul ring and soul bone, whose value far exceeds that of punishing a rapist.
No titled Douluo could resist such temptation.
Since he dealt with Ma Hongjun first, it means that Xiao Wu is safe for the time being.
As long as Xiao Wu is alright, everything is fine.
As for Ma Hongjun...
brother?
Tang San felt disdain.
Even if my brother becomes a eunuch, we're still brothers. At most, we won't be able to go to brothels together anymore.
But now, Ma Hongjun's shout has put him in a very difficult position.
"Swish! Swish! Swish!"
In an instant, everyone's eyes, including Flander, Yu Xiaogang, Dai Mubai, and even Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, were focused on him.
What made his scalp tingle the most was that the indifferent gaze from the horse's back also descended upon him with great interest.
Tang San felt as if an invisible dagger was pressed against his back, and a chill spread throughout his body along his spine.
He was screaming wildly in his heart.
Ma Hongjun, you idiot!
Didn't you see that the golden trio of Dean, Master, and Teacher Erlong were all defeated in one move? They couldn't save you, so what could I do?
If you want to die, don't drag me down with you!
However, if he remained silent under the watchful eyes of everyone, wouldn't his carefully cultivated image as the "backbone of Shrek" and the "loyal and righteous Tang Sange" collapse on the spot?
No, I have to say something.
Tang San took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the fear in his heart, and took a step forward.
He forced a smile that looked more like a grimace, and bowed deeply to Tang Qing on horseback.
"Your Highness, the Blue Silver King, look..."
He had only just begun, intending to say something polite like "forgive and forget."
However, Tang Qing didn't even give him a chance to finish speaking.
"roll."
Tang San's smile froze instantly, and he was completely stunned.
Immediately, a tremendous sense of humiliation and anger surged to my head.
He turned red instantly!
They actually... they actually told me to get lost?
Who am I, Tang San?
Twin Martial Souls! The Presence of Godhood!
You, a mere Blue Silver King, dare to disrespect me, a future god?!
Tang San's fists clenched so tightly in his sleeves that they cracked, and he almost lost control, wanting to unleash his Eight Spider Lances and Clear Sky Hammer, point them at Tang Qing's nose, and hurl insults at him.
But reason ultimately prevailed over impulse.
He glanced at Flander and Yu Xiaogang, who were lying on the ground like mud, and then at the giant axe that looked like a door panel.
That soaring anger was extinguished instantly, as if a bucket of snow water had been poured over his head.
He obediently and silently retreated to his original position, protecting Xiao Wu behind him.
He muttered to himself in a low voice, a sound only he could hear.
"Can't afford to offend them, can't afford to offend them..."
Upon seeing this, General Lingling's sinister smile deepened.
He raised the giant axe in his hand and casually swung it twice in the air, creating a whistling sound.
"Hehe, little fatty, see? Nobody can save you."
He held the axe blade close to Ma Hongjun's eyes, gesturing to indicate where to strike.
"Tsk tsk, speaking of which, it's been a long time since I've used this axe for such delicate work."
General Lingling clicked his tongue, seemingly troubled.
"Hopefully I can be quick and finish it with one axe. If I'm not skilled enough and get stuck halfway through, that would be a real problem."
These words became the final straw that broke Ma Hongjun's psychological defenses.
He was already terrified, and when he heard that even the executioner himself wasn't sure of the outcome, he completely broke down.
stuck?
You think an axe is any good? Why are you trying to chop me up with it?!
Are you a devil?!
No! No!
Ma Hongjun was so anxious that tears and snot streamed down his face, and he let out a pig-like howl.
"Master! Boss Dai! Teacher Erlong! Save me! Please save me!"
He twisted his body desperately, like a fish pinned to a chopping board, making his last struggle.
But General Lingling's knees were like a small mountain, pressing him firmly to the ground, rendering him unable to move.
Those he was calling out to all had their heads down or turned their faces away.
Under Tang Qing's overwhelming aura, no one dared to utter another word.
The entire Shrek Academy was deathly silent.
Only Ma Hongjun's desperate cries echoed in the night sky.
Seeing this, General Lingling stopped teasing him.
His eyes narrowed, his arm muscles bulged, and he raised the giant axe high in his hand.
No! No! Don't!
Ma Hongjun stared in horror at the axe blade that was growing larger and larger in his pupils, feeling the shadow of death looming over him.
"save..."
The last "I" was still stuck in my throat.
"Pfft!"
The axe blade fell without the slightest resistance.
It's as clean and efficient as slicing butter with a hot knife.
A handful of warm blood, mixed with some indescribable fragments, shot into the sky.
Time seemed to stand still at that moment.
Ma Hongjun's wailing stopped abruptly.
He lay on the ground, his body stiff, his eyes wide open, seemingly still unaware of what had happened.
One second.
Two seconds.
Three seconds.
"ah--!!!"
An indescribable, intense pain, originating from the deepest part of his body and soul, swept over Ma Hongjun's entire body like a volcanic eruption!
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