Republic of China: My great warlord, many children, many blessings.

Yang Kenan, the head of the security regiment, was hung upside down.

His head was plunged into a large steel vessel filled with wine.

They only pulled Yang Kenan up when he was about to collapse.

Yang Kenan took deep breaths as he breathed in the air again.

He reeked of alcohol.

Cao Shaolin was overjoyed to see Yang Kenan half-dead.

Zhang Yi stared blankly at Cao Shaolin, waiting for Shen Hao's signal.

At this moment, the wasp arrived at the winery on horseback.

"Young Marshal, someone is requesting an audience to say they have a gift for you."

Cao Shaolin turned his head and saw that it was a wasp, and said sarcastically, "You're here to play games, go and bring it up."

"Yes, young marshal."

"Come up here."

With one foot on the wooden stake, the wasp leaped up to the second floor, demonstrating its remarkable agility.

They exchanged a glance and nodded slightly, everything understood without a word.

The wasp teased, "Oh dear, why are you wearing a black robe now? Can't the white coat hide your black heart?"

He then walked up to Cao Shaolin, clasped his hands in greeting, and said, "Congratulations, Young Marshal, on capturing Pucheng. I have a gift for you."

Cao Shaolin feigned surprise and said, "I...I have a gift?"

"Yes...yes."

Cao Shaolin chuckled, glancing at Yang Ke who was hanging upside down: "You're trying to save a cooked duck?"

After saying that, Cao Shaolin pointed his pistol at Ma Feng and said, "You want to play games, huh? Then I'll play with you."

The man came and gave him a knife.

The guard beside him took a knife from his waist and handed it to Ma Feng.

Cao Shaolin smiled sinisterly, "Now I'm giving you a chance to live. Either you kill Yang Kenan, or I'll have you riddled with bullets."

The wasp looked terrified and said, "Oh dear, I'm so scared!"

However, I have another option.

"Oh, what choice? Tell me and I'll see if I can agree to it," Cao Shaolin said arrogantly.

The wasp played with the long knife in its hand, performing a flourish.

That means cutting off your head.

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As if he had heard the biggest joke in the world, Cao Shaolin laughed arrogantly.

They even laughed so hard they collapsed on the ground, tears streaming down their faces.

"Tsk tsk tsk, that's the funniest joke I've ever heard. Cut off my head, right here, come on, come and cut it off!"

Cao Shaolin stretched out his neck arrogantly;

The wasp sneered and slashed down with its knife.

One of the guards next to him immediately collapsed and died.

All of this happened so fast that Cao Shaolin hadn't even had time to react before Zhang Yi kicked the pistol out of his hand.

Cao Shaolin looked at Zhang Yi with disbelief.

"Are you trying to rebel, you bastard? Do you know what you're doing?"

He then turned to the guards beside him and said, "Are they all dead? Shoot them dead!"

To Cao Shaolin's shock, the people around him ignored his words and no one moved.

Upon closer inspection, Cao Shaolin realized that all his men were gone; none of them were from his guard company.

However, Cao Shaolin was not afraid; instead, he laughed even louder.

"Haha, this is interesting. This game is getting more and more interesting. Zhang Yi, how dare you betray me?"

"So what if they betrayed me? My father is Cao Ying. Do you dare to kill me? Hahaha!" Cao Shaolin said, looking at Ma Feng and Zhang Yi with disdain.

Zhang Yi waved his hand, and ordered his men to lower Yang Kenan, who was hanging up.

At this moment, Yang Kenan was also completely bewildered. What was going on?

Why would Zhang Yi suddenly rebel?

This is neither reasonable nor scientific.

"Men, tie Cao Shaolin up!"

"It's the regimental commander."

To Cao Shaolin's shock, he was tied up again by two soldiers.

Zhang Yi kicked Cao Shaolin in the shin, and Cao Shaolin immediately knelt on the ground, his face extremely pale.

"You bastard, you don't want to live anymore, do you? You're finished. Just wait for my dad to kill you."

"I will make you wish you were dead!" Cao Shaolin shouted hoarsely.

He never imagined that after a lifetime of playing with eagles, he would be pecked in the eye by a sparrow.

Zhang Yi snorted and went up to him, acting like a complete clown.

He was a martial artist and a master of internal strength, so the power in his hands was immense.

Cao Shaolin's two molars were knocked out, and his left cheek swelled up visibly.

I felt dizzy and saw stars.

“Trash, do you really think I wouldn’t dare to deal with you? If it weren’t for your father Cao Ying, I would have chopped you up and fed you to the dogs long ago,” Zhang Yi said coldly.

The anger that had been building up for so long finally found an outlet.

Ma Feng smiled and gave Zhang Yi a thumbs up.

"Senior brother, you've finally stood up for yourself! You're my good senior brother again!"

At this moment, Yang Kenan, who had just put the wasp down, walked unsteadily to the wasp's side and asked in confusion, "What's going on?"

Ma Feng raised an eyebrow and chuckled, "What else could it be? My senior brother has abandoned the darkness and is going to kill this Cao dog."

Yang Kenan looked puzzled. Did Colonel Zhang not care about his future?

Even so, Cao Shaolin still couldn't understand why Zhang Yi would betray him.

"Zhang Yi, you bastard, aren't you afraid of my father?"

Zhang Yi twisted his neck, and his joints cracked.

Why should I be afraid?

The sins of Heaven may be forgiven, but the sins of oneself are inescapable.

To be honest, I've been putting up with you for a long time, and today I'm going to kill you.

After saying that, Zhang Yi took the knife from the wasp's hand.

He drank a bowl of wine from the wine vat and spat it all over the blade.

"Didn't you want to wait for the executioner?"

"I am the red-hot official you've been waiting for."

When Yang Kenan saw that Zhang Yilai was serious, he was overjoyed.

"Colonel Zhang, you're acting on behalf of Heaven!"

Cao Shaolin asked in disbelief, "Why? Zhang Yi, you bastard, don't you want to live?"

Don't you know the consequences of killing me? My father is Cao Ying, Cao Ying.

My uncle Cao Kun was a close associate of President Yuan. You dare to kill me?

The entire Pucheng Society was stained with blood.

Yang Kenan took a deep breath, also feeling that things were getting a bit tricky; Cao Shaolin's background was really too powerful.

Zhang Yi remained silent, having chosen a path he would not hesitate any longer.

"So what if your father is the president? Even God can't save you today."

After saying that, Zhang Yi looked at his grandfather above him and said, "It's exactly noon. I'm sending you to the Western Paradise."

He then raised the knife, his eyes sharp.

94. This time you're the one to take the blame!

At this moment, Cao Shaolin finally became afraid.