Chapter 627: Kill

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A weathered face twisted beneath Li Chen's boot, Wang Tenghuan's expression was one of pain, but more so of shame and humiliation.

A high-ranking official of the first rank, actually being stepped on by someone Even if that person were the current Crown Prince, it's an utterly unacceptable humiliation.

"You humiliate me so, are you not afraid..."

"What are you afraid of"

Li Chen directly interrupted Wang Tenghuan's mumbled voice because he was being walked all over, and said coldly: "Are you afraid of the world's accusations Afraid of the condemnation of all officials in the court Or are you afraid that you, Wang Tenghuan, will ruin my reputation"

As he spoke, Li Chen rolled his ankle back and forth. Wang Tenghuan immediately let out a painful howl, clutching Li Chen's lower leg with both hands, trying to move the leg from his head.

An arm can't twist a leg, and Wang Tenghuan's hands couldn't shake Li Chen even a bit.

“Whether it’s political struggles or personal vendettas, they are all our own business, matters within the Great Qin Empire. No matter how we fight, it’s still within reason. You, old man, keep going on and on about threats to this palace There's none! You're just the weakest, most easily bullied old dog in the cabinet. Keeping you alive or killing you makes no difference.”

But you truly disgusted this palace today.

“To wield power and intimidate before his own people, flaunting the authority of a high-ranking official like himself, even daring to threaten me with palace rebellion! Yet, when facing the Liao people, he becomes a sycophant, willing to crawl on the ground and lick their shoes”

Li Chen looked down at Wang Teng Huan, his eyes filled with killing intent.

"Loving this so much, Your Majesty will let you lick to your heart's content today!"

Li Chen's boots stomped repeatedly on Wang Teng Huan's face, turning his once well-maintained face into a bloody mess.

The grinding of the soles and the uppers caused Wang Teng to let out a cry of pain. His face flushed red, whether from shame or anger was unknown.

Overwhelmed with agonizing pain, Wang Tenghuan was on the verge of madness. He glared at Li Chen and roared: "Li Chen! You are cruel and merciless! Treating your subordinates like this, just wait! As long as I have one breath left, I will go outside the Qianyuan Palace to kneel and wake up the Emperor. The court and the Emperor absolutely will not allow you to act so recklessly!"

Li Chen let out a cold laugh, slightly leaning down to look at Wang Tenghuan, and asked, "What on earth made you have such an illusion that you could still walk back alive today"

He raised his hand, shoving the scabbard of the Big Ice Dragon Sparrow sword straight into Wang Tenghuan's mouth. With just one thrust, he shattered two of Wang Tenghuan's front teeth.

Blood and broken teeth, and the scabbard jammed in Wang Tenghuan's mouth, preventing him from speaking but only letting out whimpers.

Wang Tenghuan, filled with pain, anger, and urgency, struggled frantically as if possessed. Li Chen's eyes grew increasingly cold.

Gradually, as blood flowed back and Wang Tenghuan was suffocated by it, his complexion turned purple. The increasingly scarce oxygen in his body and the growing pain of hypoxia made him feel the terrible fear of death.

His eyes were no longer arrogant, resentful and venomous, but filled with pleading and fear.

He clutched onto Li Chen's legs, squeezing out a sentence with all his might: "Spare... my life..."

Li Chen said indifferently: "Those who have made mistakes can be forgiven, but those who have broken their spines, flatter outsiders while being cruel to the inside, should be executed!"

As Li Chen finished speaking, he gripped his sword hilt tightly and drew it out. The gleaming blade flashed, blinding Wang Tenghuan's eyes with its brilliance, leaving him unable to see anything.

He only heard the whoosh of the sword slicing through the air, coming straight at him, and then a chill in his throat...hough the ringleader has already been executed, it is clear that the Yan Yun Sixteen Riders are poorly managed. The blame lies primarily with King Ning, who led them astray. After arriving, have him c...