Chapter 828: Sailing with snow!

The Peacock King had a stiff expression and looked incredible, and asked, "The girl you like?"

"Yes. The girl I like. I think I might die soon, so I have to tell people apart. Otherwise, if others think I am leaving without saying goodbye, isn't it a rude thing? I, Yan Xiangma, is not such a rude man."

"You gave the dream butterfly to the girl you like----who is she? Do you know? If the evil dragon doesn't come, you will have only one way to die today." The Peacock King almost roared.

As the king of the Peacock Kingdom, he didn't care about the life and death of Yan Xiangma, nor did he care about who the girl Yan Xiangma liked.

He only cares about one thing, whether the evil dragon will come-----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

He only cares about his daughter Ying Qiandu's safety, only about her life and death.

If you win a thousand-distance life, then many people can have a child.

If Ying Qiandu dies, then many people will have to be buried with her.

He wants to make life that has hurt thousands of degrees worse than death.

Obviously, Yan Xiangma's attitude made the Mauryan King, who regarded women as life, very angry. His perfunctory attitude was to ignore Qiandu's life-----

Anyone who dares to ignore his daughter's life is something that cannot be tolerated and accepted by the Mauryan King. Including those ministers in the Mauryan Dynasty who wanted to oppose Qiandu becoming the crown prince and some important members of the Ying royal family, he did not mind cutting off their heads and letting them shut up forever.

"It's not convenient to tell the Peacock King who is it. I think you are not interested in these little people." Yan Xiangma said.

"Yan Xiangma, are you really afraid that I will chop your head?"

"Are you afraid? How could you not be afraid? I, Yan Xiangma, became famous as a young man, handsome and rich, with a gorgeous dress and a bright future, how could I not be afraid of death?" Yan Xiangma's voice was loud and loud, and she said with a firm look on her face: "But, since you are loyal to the emperor and eat the king's fortune, the country is in trouble. How can I escape easily because of fear of death----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"You could have never died, as long as you attract the evil dragon, you can have never died------"

"Did I do something that makes the Peacock King misunderstand my Yan Xiangma? In the heart of the Peacock King, my Yan Xiangma is a person who is afraid of death and sells friends to survive? I naturally know that what you really want is Li Muyang's head. My Yan Xiangma is just a little person with a small nose and small eyes. Even if he robbed a few trucks of food and grass and killed a few generals, what is that in the eyes of the Peacock King?"

"But you care about your baby's life and death--and your baby's daughter disappears with my friend Li Muyang----In fact, I think you are asking for trouble. With my understanding of the guy who has seen sex and forgotten his friends, even if people in the world will hurt your daughter, he will never do such a thing-----Miss Qiandu and Li Muyang will only be safe and there will be no danger----You can feel at ease and don't have to worry about it."

The Peacock King jumped and the man came to the front of the Yan Xiangma on the execution platform.

He stepped on Yan Xiangma's head with his feet, causing his upper body to fall toward the ground.

Yan Xiangma gritted his teeth and held on forcing him, how could he withstand the power of moving mountains and filling the sea?

Yan Xiangma's entire body, including her face, was stepped on to the ground by the Mauryan King, and was stuck with the cold lapis lazuli.

"Yan Xiangma, do you think I am an ignorant child? Until now, you are still talking for the evil dragon--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Now Qiandu has no idea of ​​life and death, and his whereabouts are unknown, but you tell me that she is safe, and that it is safe to be with the evil dragon--Yan Xiangma, how do you let me trust you?"

"You don't believe it-------" Yan Xiangma's face was pressed tightly against the lapis lazuli, causing his voice to deform. "I have no choice but to do it-----Anyway, Qiandu and Li Muyang are together--it will definitely be fine. There must be something strange about Tianjin--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Strange?" The Peacock King's toes were still exerting force, as if he was trampling Yan Xiangma's head as a pile of mud. Yan Xiangma's flesh and bones rubbed against the lapis lazuli, and the bones also made crackling sounds. "Yan Xiangma, have you not awakened yet? The news of your head being beheaded by me has been spread for several days. If the evil dragon really cared about your life and death, it would have come to save you long ago------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"If you think it's ridiculous, then laugh ------If you hate someone so much in your heart, you won't believe anything else says------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

"Come!" The Peacock King shouted in a deep voice.

"Here!" the golden-armored warrior next to him shouted in unison.

"After a stick of incense, if the evil dragon has not come to save people, cut off his head and feed it to the dog."

"yes!"

The golden-armored warrior agreed, and immediately someone lit a pillar of incense in the altar.

"Don't waste time------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------

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No one responded to Yan Xiangma's shouts.

No one cares about a dying person saying anything else.

The incense burned very quickly, and in a short while, it burned out.

The face of the Peacock King was gloomy like water, and his eyes were staring at the pillar incense.

He was more nervous than anyone else. He even hoped that the incense would burn slower. He hoped that Li Muyang would come faster-----

However, the incense of thread burned to the end, but there was no movement on the torture platform.

No, there is still movement.

I don’t know when it started, but snowflakes as thin as silver needles suddenly floated above the gray sky.

It’s snowing!

It was already cold winter, and the first snow in Zhongzhou City also arrived in an inappropriate manner at this time.

Yan Xiangma drifted towards the sky with the corner of his eyes, looking at the fine snow in the sky, and said proudly to the Peacock King Ying Boyan who was stepping on his head: "Did you see it? God wants to give me a farewell to you with a heavy snow---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
Chapter completed!