Quick Wear: The scumbag is on the prowl, beware

It was not until Qi An pointed his finger and said, "Stop!" that the dagger in the corpse's hand fell down.

Zhao Cheng collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath, like a dead fish with its eyes rolled back.

His face was covered with tears and snot, and he no longer had any dignity or dignity as a prince.

After seeing Lingyue's extremely miserable death, he no longer dared to harbor hope and expect that these mermaids would let him go.

He used to look down on Lingyue, thinking that if it were him, he wouldn't be so cowardly as to beg for mercy.

But when it really came to this, he found that he had overestimated himself and he was also very afraid of death.

He was only one step away from the throne, how could he be willing to die like this?

He tried to bribe: "I... I am the prince. As long as you spare my life, I can give you anything you want..."

Qi An looked at him with interest: "Oh? Then tell me what you can give?"

Zhao Cheng opened his mouth several times, and found in despair that he had nothing to offer.

The mermaid's tears turn into pearls, and her body is full of treasures. She is a walking renewable treasure resource.

They are born with beautiful looks and live carefree lives in an underwater paradise. Their average life expectancy is over a thousand years.

It can be said that even the emperor did not live as comfortably as others.

Zhao Cheng racked his brains but couldn't figure out what was so special about him that was worthy of others' attention.

So he could only plead for mercy feebly: "I am sorry for you, I am willing to make amends, please forgive me..."

The mermaids could still remain rational and indifferent towards Lingyue, but they hated the number one culprit to the core.

"Who wants your apology? We want you to pay with blood."

"Chief, let's kill him."

Qi An nodded. Of course, the number one enemy had to be dealt with by the mermaids themselves.

As soon as Qi An raised his hand, Zhao Cheng rose from the ground and floated in the air, his hands and feet hanging limply, unable to move.

Amid Zhao Cheng's heart-wrenching pleas for mercy, Qi An locked his soul tightly inside his body.

That's good. Otherwise, he would have been killed in just a few hits, which would have been too easy for him.

After doing all this, Qi An stepped aside a few steps, leaving the venue to the mermaids who had long been unable to contain themselves.

"You guys can handle the rest by yourselves. Don't worry about killing him and leaving others with nothing to do. Everyone gets a share."

Zhao Cheng looked at the mermaids surrounding him with bloodshot eyes, and was overwhelmed by overwhelming fear.

Soon, he began to envy Lingyue and regret why he did not commit suicide earlier.

He died again and again at the hands of the mermaids, and came back to life again and again.

Every time he was tortured to the point of losing his breath, he would wake up in a few breaths because his soul could not leave his body.

Even if he bit his tongue and committed suicide due to the torture, he would come back to life again.

In this way, he died and lived, and lived and died.

From cursing to begging for mercy to begging for death.

Qi An stood aside and watched the mermaids' revenge in various ways, giving them some advice from time to time.

"Don't fight or rush, just line up and everyone will have a chance to get it."

"Don't scratch there, change to another place, it's not sour enough there."

"Don't be afraid of killing him. He won't die. If he dies, I can revive him. Just do it bravely."

"This guy's heart is actually quite red."

"Tongtong, be careful when throwing rocks, don't hit your feet. What? You can't move the big one, grandpa will help you."

Zhao Cheng's painful howls resounded through the sky, and his blood seeped into a large area of ​​sand.

He could no longer remember how many times he had died and how many times he had come back to life.

In the end, he could no longer shout and could only keep begging silently in the direction of Qi An, wishing to die quickly.

It was not until the mermaids were finally tired that Qi An released his locked soul.

Zhao Cheng fell to the ground and lay in his own blood until the last drop of blood was shed, and then he finally got what he wanted.

Qi An waved his hand and turned the bodies of Zhao Cheng and Ling Yue, which were no longer recognizable as human, into ashes.

When the sea breeze blows, everything is gone.

He said to the mermaids: "It's all over, let's go home."

The mermaids felt relieved, smiled at each other, walked to the shore, and jumped into the water together.

The beautiful fish tail flashed on the sea surface and then disappeared.

The news that the fifth prince and thirty thousand imperial guards had died tragically at the hands of the mermen spread back to the imperial city.

The emperor's face turned pale with anxiety, and he asked:

"Didn't he catch any mermaids? What about the female mermaid he took away, the one named Lingyue?"

After getting the answer that Lingyue was also gone, the emperor, whose wish for immortality was thwarted, was so angry that he vomited blood.

He regretted being too greedy. If he had known earlier, he should have dug out her mermaid and swallowed it.

Now, not only did I not catch the fish, but I also lost the bait. All my efforts were in vain.

He did not feel sad at all for Zhao Cheng's tragic death, and even blamed him for his poor performance and said he deserved to die.

Afterwards, he still did not give up, and sent a large number of people to the beach to wait for the opportunity, hoping to catch another mermaid.

However, no matter how many he sent, they all died, and not even the shadow of the mermaid was seen again.

The emperor had given up and had to settle for the next best thing, which was to drink the mermaid blood that Zhao Cheng had offered to him earlier.

Unexpectedly, after drinking a bottle of blood, the emperor's eyes widened and he felt as if he had swallowed countless knives and red-hot carbon.

The knife was stirring inside his body, and the burning charcoal was about to burn his internal organs to ashes.

The emperor fell to the ground, twitching and struggling violently, his mouth wide open, clutching his throat.

In less than an incense stick of time, he died of a ruptured stomach.

The flesh and blood sizzled from the inside out, and the corpse gave off a pungent, unpleasant smell.

Gradually, his body was corroded completely, leaving only a pool of blood.

Ata gave a thumbs up and said, "He's a werewolf who dares to drink the corpse water."

In a corner of the chaotic hall, Qi An hid himself, keeping his achievements and fame hidden.

The death of such an absurd and cruel emperor is definitely a blessing for the people.

In the Crystal Palace, the mermaids once again sat in a row, looking at Qi An at the top.

"Chief, why hasn't the dog emperor sent anyone here recently?"

Qi An raised his eyebrows: "The emperor has changed. The new emperor doesn't have the guts to seek death."

The mermaids curled their lips: "Oh, I'm not coming anymore."

Ata: “…” What’s wrong with your disappointed tone?

The mermaids are currently training their cubs, and the people sent by the emperor are ready-made free sparring partners.

It would be disappointing if the free training suddenly disappeared.

The mermaids are still gentle and peaceful, they like singing and dressing up, but they are no longer the naive and ignorant people they used to be.

They understood the evil nature of human nature and the importance of strength.

Blind kindness without absolute strength will only bring disaster.

On this day, Qi An reinforced the merman's barrier and began the last lesson:

"Have you learned anything from your experiences in these two lives?"

The mermaids rushed to answer, saying things like "Don't trust humans", "Practice well", "Don't betray your people", etc.

Qi An waited for them to finish speaking, then called on them: "Tongtong, tell everyone what I told you two days ago, do you remember?"

The mermaids all cast interested, inquiring glances at the little guy.

Suddenly being called to watch, Tongtong twisted his chubby fish tail, his face blushing with shyness.

He said in a baby voice: "Grandpa the clan leader said that you should not pick wild flowers on the roadside, and you should not save wild people on the roadside."

Qi An praised him: "Good boy, you remember it very well."

Mermaids: “…”

That makes a lot of sense.

Wasn’t it all because Lingyue saved someone on the shore?

Ata laughed so hard that he hiccupped, and agreed very much: "Haha, very insightful. But you must never save people casually, or your entire family will be wiped out."

He thought of a drama he had recently watched, in which a little princess in the desert saved a man, but ended up with her family destroyed and she committed suicide by slitting her own throat.

Ata was so angry that he pounded the ground.

Later, the mermaids became the undisputed overlords of the ocean, and they still remembered this sentence clearly.

Because when Qi An left, he engraved it on a crystal tablet and placed it in the hall to remind them at all times.

When the chubby Yu Tongtong grew up, he became a handsome young man. One day, he encountered the same thing as Lingyue.

The injured young woman was lying on the beach, her face pure and beautiful, crying to him:

"Young Master, I'm injured, please save me..."

Tongtong squatted down beside her with a smile. The woman's eyes flashed with a gleam, and her face looked even more pure and innocent.

The next second, she felt a severe headache, screamed and fainted.

Tongtong threw down the stone he was using to split her gourd, and said disdainfully, "Tsk, it's been a hundred years, and you're still using the same trick. It's boring."

He walked away humming a song, thinking to himself, my grandfather once told him that the more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie.

He won't be fooled.

The tribe is holding an election for a clan leader recently, so he has to practice hard.