Chapter 512:

Chapter 512 The four royal palace guards were all from the Plains Army. Naturally, Tang Yinma looked at him. After listening to his words, the four came forward, and two of them raised Peng into one arm and dragged them. Go out.
At this time, Peng Cheng woke up from shock, he turned back and shouted, "I am the court minister from the second grade, Tang Yin, why do you kill me? What right do you have to kill me?"
Tang Yin held his back and laughed on his back. If no one proudly said, "Why? With the hundred thousand soldiers standing outside now, with my army of nearly one million wind nations! Don't say that you are from the second grade. Even if there is a good minister, I will never estimate the and support, and I will kill it! "
What he said was to cut gold and kill iron, to kill people, the ministers in the temple were all cold, and the sweat beads dripping from their cheeks. What they were afraid of was that Tang Yin used force irrespective of what he was afraid of, and the original pans outside the main hall were used by Tang Yin to blast people.
At this time, Peng Cheng also saw that Tang Yin really wanted to kill himself, his heart shrank, his nerves were about to break, his scalp was numb, and his limbs were desperately waving, while struggling violently, A pig-like scream yelled, "Liang Xiangshou rescued me ... Liang Xiangshou rescued my lord ..."
Peng Cheng's altered yelling made Tang Yin upset. He waved impatiently: "Be quick, just let you drag someone out, and how long will you delay me?"
Hearing Tang Yin's dissatisfaction, the bodyguards of the four guards were all shocked. One of them stepped forward hurriedly and faced the struggling Peng Cheng with a severe punch. This punch hit Peng Cheng's lower abdomen, and the squeaked squeak screamed, and the writhing body also stopped. Two guards with his arms dragged Peng Cheng out of the hall like a dead dog.
People did not dare to speak, and did not dare to rush forward to stop them either. The ministers looked at Liang Xing together. From their perspective, only Liang Xingneng and Tang Yin could speak. At this point, Liang Xing's face was ugly, and Tang Yin dragged his cronies in front of him and put them into the pan, which was no different from slapping his face in public.
Just as the guards were about to drag Peng Cheng out of the hall, Liang Xing suddenly yelled, "Wait a minute!" As he spoke, he rushed forward to Tang Yin and screamed, "Tang Yin, this is Chao Tang. It ’s not your personal execution ground. How can you execute members of the court from Erpin in your district?

"Jiechen thief, disturbing Chaogang, everyone will win it. Even if I am an ordinary people, I will kill this thief, not to mention that I am the minister in charge of the heavy soldiers, and naturally have the obligation to clear the gangsters in the DPRK!" Tang Yin smiled, righteously Said calmly.
"You ..." Liang Xingqi couldn't speak quickly. What was the reason for this? It was simply arguing and overwhelming! He approached Tang Yin, lowered his voice, and said quietly: "Tang Yin, I have to remind you that there are hundreds of thousands of people outside, you kill the court minister and spread it out, you will be cast aside by all people ...
Before waiting for Liang Xing to finish speaking, Tang Yin bent down and stuck it to Liang Xing's ears, also whispering: "Liang Xiang, I repeat to you again, the palace has been firmly controlled by me, and all the wind is heard. If you do n’t go out, the people outside will only see a peaceful court. As for the executioners, no one will remember them. "
Huh! Liang Xing's face turned pale instantly, his body trembling violently, watching Tang Yin's eyes almost burst into flames, and with the fist clenched, she didn't even know her nails were caught in the flesh. The old man was extremely angry.
Seeing that he couldn't speak, Tang Yin straightened his waist and ignored him. He turned around and saw four guards dragging Peng Cheng standing at the entrance of the hall without moving. Tang Yin raised his eyebrows and said indifferently: " Did I stop you? Don't forget, I'm your adult! "
The four guards frightened Ji Lingling to fight a cold war. How dare he linger for a moment, pulling Peng Cheng out of the hall door, down the stairs, and heading straight for the pan below.
The ministers squeezed into each other's door to the hall, and the probes looked out.
I saw the four guards pulling Peng Cheng to the pan. Immediately, the executioner in red came forward and held down Peng Cheng. He tore his clothes out a few times, and the two executioners carried each one. Peng Cheng's shoulders, one person lifted his feet, raised it above his head.
"Tang Yin, you vicious traitor, one day you will be condemned ..." naked Peng Cheng was in the air, his neck turned to the hall, and his heartbreaking screams.
The executioner saw Peng Cheng yell at Tang Yin, scared not to delay in the slightest, and the two greeted each other, and then threw Peng Cheng together and threw it to the first pan.
thump!
Peng Cheng's body fell heavily into the oil pan. The oil inside had already been burned away. The moment Peng Cheng entered, it was fried. The air inside the body was heated and expanded. With a bang, the belly exploded, and the internal organs were mixed. With blood and water splashing around, the skin of the body floating in the oil pan was fluffy, and it was immature only in the blink of an eye, and the field was filled with strange meat fragrance.
"what?"
The ministers crowded at the entrance of the hall looked so real. They had never seen such cruel torture in their lives. Among them, several ministers were scared with soft legs on the spot, sitting on the ground with one butt, their eyes were dull, and their minds were blank, leaving only Breathe in instinctively.
"Wind! Wind! Gale! Gale! Wind--"
On the square, the 100,000 wind army shouted in unison, the sound was loud and shocking.
"Dead ... Peng Cheng was killed alive by Tang Yin ..." Peng Cheng's boss, Zhang Xinchen, ran to Liang Xing, his voice changed, and he screamed.
"Tang Yin!" Liang Xing was scared to the extreme, and also angry to the extreme. His face changed rapidly, and he suddenly yelled, and pulled out the sabre he was carrying, pointing straight at Tang Yin. The other ministers also drew swords like crazy and surrounded Tang Yin together.
Feng Guoshangwu, whether it is a civil servant or a general, will carry a sabre with him. The role of his sabre is not to defend himself, but to be used for decoration. It is also a symbol of personal identity.
The ministers all moved their swords. Tang Yin wasn't moved at all. He carried his hands on his back, looked up at the sky, and turned a blind eye to the swords around him.
He didn't move, but he fry the pan outside, just listening to the sound of a messy footsteps. Then, hundreds of guards rushed from the outside. Some people held halberds and went directly into the hall. Or squatting or standing to block the gate of the palace, the arrow front all aimed at the officials in the hall.
"Hehe!" Tang Yin chuckled indifferently, and said quietly: "In the forbidden area of ​​the palace, you dare to use your sword and sword. This is a capital punishment. There are 29 oil pots outside, enough for 29 people to use. Who is right to throw it in the oil pan? "
In this question, the scared ministers with swords and three souls and seven spirits flew out of the body. People looked around and looked at the murderous wind guards around them. On the spot, there were dozens of swords off the ground and others. The ministers surrounding Tang Yin also scared back.
"Reverse, Tang Yin, are you going to rebel with soldiers?" Liang Xing hissed.
"Haha! The king is the prime minister, but he has the strength! Liang Xing, you have no defense, why do you fight with me? Do you rely on these ministers who have no use? I advise you to stop dreaming." Tang Yin's His eyes flashed with faint green light suddenly, his eyes were sharp like a knife, and he slowly swept across the crowd. He reached out and pointed at the royal chair in the center of the hall, and asked, "I'll sit on that chair. Who agrees? Who opposes? "
There are twenty-nine pans waiting outside. There are hundreds of heavily armed guards waiting around, and Peng Cheng has learned the lesson. At this time, who would dare to stand up against Tang Yin. The ministers were scared, scared, sullen, with their heads dangling from each other, and they dared not breathe.
Humph! With a sneer in her heart, Tang Yin raised her mouth and said with a grin: "Since the adults don't speak, the official is the default."
"I oppose!" At the critical moment, Liang Xing stood up again.
Tang Yin has tolerated Liang Xing again and again. If it was not for Liang Qi's face, he would have thrown Liang Xing into the pan already. He suppressed the anger in his heart and sneered: "So many ministers in the Manchu dynasty, Liang Xiang alone is not enough!"
Liang Xing turned to look at the other ministers and gritted his teeth, "You speak!"
No one spoke, life and death were at stake, and the ministers first considered how to save their lives. As for whether Liang Xing was king or Tang Yin was king, that was a secondary issue. Seeing the ministers bow their heads as if they hadn't heard their own shouts, Liang Xingqi's body trembled and called directly: "Zhang Xin, can you support Tang Yin as king?"
Hearing Liang Xing point to his own name ~ EbookFREE.me ~ Zhang Xin was shocked and almost sat on the ground. Of course he hoped that Liang Xing would become the king of wind, but how do you say this? Peng Cheng has been killed alive just now. I am afraid that he said nothing to Tang Yin. The next one to be killed is himself!
He swallowed hard, peeping at Liang Xing, and then Tang Yin, it suddenly appeared that Tang Yin was staring at himself with a green gloomy and unwilling look. On the ground, Tremor said: "Xiaguan ... Xiaguan supports Lord Tang as king ..."
Hearing this, Liang Xing's head hummed, and he pointed at Zhang Xin on the knees with a sabre and yelled, "Zhang Xin, you pigs are better than a villain who fears death!"
"Hehe!" Tang Yin smiled and said, "Just what is known as the current affairs manager is Junjie. Liang Xiang, Master Zhang is much smarter than you."
"Hey!" Liang Xing, who was desperately angry, had lost his mind. He spit at Tang Yin and cried, "Tang Yin, even if the old man is dead, he won't agree with you as the wind king!"
Tang Yin looked at Liang Xing and stared at Liang Xing, saying, "Liang Xing, how dare you not kill me when you are me?"