Confucian and Taoist scholar

Du Ning looked at the old Jinshi man and said: "Old sir, considering that you are old and I don't want to harm innocent people, please step aside and don't hinder me from carrying out my official duties."

The old Jinshi man was overjoyed, thinking that Du Ning was afraid that he would force him to die. After all, forcing an old Jinshi to death in broad daylight would definitely be a huge stain on the human civilization.

When the time comes, Dun Ning's behavior will arouse the public indignation of scholars in various countries and will be attacked by scholars in various countries. Then Dun Ning's idea of ​​reforming the law will also fail.

The corners of the Jinshi old man's mouth raised slightly, revealing a sarcastic look, and he said proudly: "Mr. Du, there is no need to say anything more. I am a Legalist scholar. For the sake of Legalism's ideals and the Holy Way of Legalism, I can sacrifice my life. If

Du Jun is determined to go against us Legalists, so please invite a big fire to burn the torture instruments, and also burn the old bones of this old man!"

Many scholars were moved by the spirit of the old Jinshi scholar, and tears filled their eyes. At the same time, they were filled with strong hatred for Du Ning, thinking that Du Ning was so unkind that he wanted to force an old Jinshi scholar to death.
At this moment, the young Juren also walked to the torture device, looked at Du Ning and said: "Since the old gentleman wants to defend the holy way of Legalism, I admire him in my heart and am willing to follow the old gentleman."

After finishing speaking, he held his head high and looked upright, showing no fear of death, but in his heart he was sure that Du Ning would not dare to light this fire.

The young man's move also made many people excited, and they stepped out to stand in front of many instruments of torture.

"And me! If Du Jun wants to set fire to it, please burn us together!"

"In order to defend the holy way of Legalism, it is not a pity to die!"

"Haha... so happy! There are so many people going on the road together, so I am no longer lonely!"

Many people laughed loudly, with triumphant expressions on their faces. There were so many people standing up to defend the holy way of Legalism. Even if they were beaten to death, they would not believe that Du Ning really dared to light a fire.

Xing Feng, Shi Zhaodong, Chief Cao and others raised their mouths slightly, revealing a look of ridicule. If Du Ning used his will to set fire to these people and burn them to death, all of them would jointly report to the Holy Court, let alone remove Du Ning.

With the name Wenjun, it is not difficult to punish Du Ning severely.

"Du Ning, I don't believe you really dare to go against the Legalists all over the world. Once you really make this wrong step, your life will be ruined." Xing Feng thought viciously in his heart.

"Okay, okay, okay..."

When Du Ning saw so many people looking at death as if they were dead, a strong murderous intent flashed across his face, and he looked like he was completely murderous.

And this fierce murderous intention made many scholars feel a "thump" in their hearts, and an ominous premonition surged up.

"Does Du Ning really dare to kill us?" Someone whispered.

"Impossible! He would never dare to have such courage! He wouldn't dare!"

"Once he dares to light a fire, his reputation will be ruined, and what awaits him will be a strong counterattack from countless Legalist scholars!"

No one dares to believe that Du Ning really dared to kill so many people, otherwise there wouldn’t be so many people coming forward.

"Since you want to die defending the holy way of Legalism, then I will help you."

Du Ning raised his hand: "Mu Baichuan!"

"The end is here!"

The bachelor general assigned to Du Ning by the Holy Academy came out, handed over his hand to Du Ning, and listened to Du Ning's military orders.

At the same time, many soldiers ran out and surrounded all the scholars standing in the torture instruments.

Many people changed their minds. Du Ning did not call the Yamen, but commanded the soldiers and horses assigned to him by the Holy Court. What was he going to do? Is he really going to go on a killing spree?

Many people were so frightened that their legs trembled. If they really died here, it would be a heroic death for scholars from all over the world, but it would be a death too early for them.

"Du Jun, what are you going to do!" Xing Feng said in shock.

"Absolutely not! Don't act out of anger!" Shi Zhaodong shouted with red eyes.

"Shut up! It's not your turn to dictate what I do. If you want to imitate them and sacrifice your life for the Legalists, I can help you!" Du Ning said with murderous intent.

Xing Feng sighed and could only step back.

Everyone else also retreated. Du Ning had the military power, and no one could stop him if he came hard.

Du Ning pointed at the young Juren who was shouting among them and said: "Get him!"

"Yes!"

Mu Baichuan rushed in, sealed his Wen Palace with his powerful talent, and then picked it out like an eagle catching a chicken.

"Du Jun, what are you going to do? Do you really dare to kill me?"

The young Juren's face was full of fear and disbelief, and he didn't believe that Du Ning really dared to take action.

Du Ning ordered: "Go to the 'Ten Fingers to Heart'!"

"Get the order!"

Mu Baichuan waved his hand, and with his talent emerging, he grabbed the "Ten Fingers Connected to the Heart" torture instrument from the air and buckled it directly on the young Juren.

"Ah!"

The young man let out a hysterical roar, and his whole face became extremely ferocious and distorted due to the heartbreaking pain.

"Since you are not afraid of death for defending the instruments of torture, I will let you die under the instruments of torture, which can be regarded as fulfilling your holy path!" Du Ning said coldly.

The people standing in the torture equipment suddenly changed their colors, and they were all scared to death. Du Ning actually wanted to torture them to death. This was simply more cruel than killing them!

"Ah! Du Jun! I was wrong! Let me go! I don't want to die! I don't want to die!"

The young man begged for mercy, but the excruciating pain made him worse off than die!

"And you!"

Du Ning pointed at the others and quietly winked at Mu Baichuan.

Mu Baichuan was puzzled at first, but with a flash of thought, he quickly understood what Du Ning meant, and immediately ordered: "Anyone who comes will be severely punished, and anyone who resists will be killed on the spot!"

After receiving the order, the soldiers captured all the scholars.

Many people wanted to commit suicide on the spot, but they simply did not have the courage or determination to die. They thought that Du Ning did not dare to do anything to them, but in the end, Du Ning seized the opportunity to use torture tools on them.

"Ah! Ah! Ah!"

"No!"

Screams rang out one after another, some were whipped, some were beaten with sticks, it was like being beaten to death.

Some people were directly carried onto the beheading platform, ready to be beheaded.

"Cut in half!"

"No way!"

"Seriously!"

The onlookers were so frightened that they could not die with one blow, but they would slowly die from excessive bleeding. During this period, the person who was cut in half would suffer tremendous pain, and the cruelty was second only to Ling Chi!

At this moment, everyone believed that Du Ning was serious!