Surprise! Tyrant’s Little Crybaby Went on a Killing Spree After Being Reborn

  Chapter 93 Huo Junhan, you will die badly.

   Papa tilted her head towards Shen Yaowei, applauded with branches and leaves, and said: "Okay, okay, okay..."

  Shen Yao took a deep breath and said, "Good boy, go and help me go back to the Shen Mansion to see what happened to the Shen Mansion."

  Today, she could tell at a glance that her third brother was lying.

   But now she can't expose it.

   Papa nodded her head, jumped from Shen Yaowei's palm to the ground, ran towards the outside with her long and thin legs.

   "Be careful not to let others discover you!" Shen Yaowei said.

  Papa waved branches and leaves slightly to Shen Yao without looking back, signaling her to be at ease.

  Seeing Papa running out through the gap in the door, Shen Yao took up the handkerchief and wiped the thin sweat from her palms.

   I hope she is worrying too much, and the Shen residence is safe and sound.

  At this time, Yelu Division.

  The dark dungeon is filled with a strong smell of blood, and the oppressive space makes people feel that it is hard to breathe.

  The sound of whips and lashes resounded continuously in the torture room, and a young man was tied to the torture rack, his whole body was stained red with blood, and he was already dying.

  As the whip hit him, the man subconsciously groaned in pain.

"My lord, this person has almost been recruited. He is just a small leader of the Dark Nightmare Tower, and he doesn't have much information." The young man in a black suit with a golden belt on his shoulder walked slowly. In front of Huo Junhan, she knelt down on one knee, "My lord, please show me."

"Huo Junhan, you're going to die." The man tied to the rack raised his head with difficulty, and looked at Huo Junhan with extremely resentful eyes, "The Nightmare Lord will not let you go, everything you cherish will eventually be destroyed in the In the hands of the Nightmare Lord."

  Before the words fell, the executioner raised his whip and slapped the man heavily on the face.

  The man didn't even have time to scream, his head tilted, and he passed out.

  Long jade-like fingers lightly tapped on the armrest of the chair, Huo Junhan lazily closed his eyes: "Hang it up on the city wall for public display, until the next person from Dark Nightmare Pavilion can be found to take his place."

  The understatement made everyone present shudder.

   "What time is it?"

   "It's almost time to reply to the prince." An Liu knelt on the ground and replied.

  Huo Junhan opened his eyes, the dim candlelight reflected on his pale handsome face, exaggerating a broken and strange beauty.

   "My lord is going back to the palace? I'm going to prepare the car now." An Liu asked Huo Junhan respectfully.

   "Go back to the other courtyard." Huo Junhan lowered his eyes and said slowly.

   "Yes, this subordinate is going to prepare the car now." An Liu just stood up when he heard a rush of footsteps coming towards him.

Immediately afterwards, Yan Bei came to the execution room with a solemn face, and saluted Huo Junhan: "My lord, an evil spirit was found in the north of the city, and General Shen is leading the patrol army to resist. It's just that the evil spirit is too powerful. The general and the others are already struggling."

   "General Shen and I fought against evil spirits last night, and were seriously injured. My lord, my subordinates are willing to help General Shen!" An Liu said to Huo Junhan.

  Huo Junhan stood up from the chair, raised his feet and walked out: "Prepare the car, go to the north of the city."

  The dense night is like the silent mouth of a giant beast, swallowing the imperial capital. Unlike the tranquility in the center of the city, the north of the city is in dire straits.

  In the huge mass grave, a steady stream of rotting corpses crawled out of the ground, following the breath of the living, they rushed towards the living.

  The patrolling army in armor fought with the group of dead bodies. From time to time, someone was bitten or caught by the dead bodies and screamed.

  Shen Liuan held a long sword in one hand, and covered his waist with the other hand.

  Blood seeped out from his waist, almost staining his clothes.

  A meter away from him, stood a girl in a red wedding dress with disheveled hair.

  (end of this chapter)