2508 Kill!



Fang Su charged forward with several Greenwood Guards. They gripped Mo Zhuang's arms and twisted them behind his back.

Mo Zhuang raised his head and roared sinisterly, "What does Your Highness the Crown Prince mean by this?"

"We just find you disagreeable!" Crown Prince Mo's answer made the common people's hearts flinch.

"Detain and flog him!" The crown prince spoke these merciless words.

Fang Su's eyebrow jerked as he raised his hand and swung it. He took the lead and grabbed Mo Zhuang's arm while smacking a pill that sealed up one's spiritual energy into the latter's mouth.

The next second, Fang Su kicked the hawk-nosed man to the ground.

While Mo Zhuang was still struggling, two Greenwood Guards beat down with their flogging sticks.

Mo Zhuang was agitated, infuriated, and angry. His subordinate imperial guards were also enraged and wanted to rush forward to rescue him, yet Mo Lian's icy statement halted everyone's footsteps! "Kill anyone who dares to disobey!!"

"Kill! Kill! Kill!!" The entire Changle Boulevard echoed with the Violetwood Guard's chants.

All the soldiers in the imperial guard shrunk their necks. They peeked at the crown prince with alarmed gazes. Afterwards, they settled down.

"Thwack! Thwack, thwack! Thwack, thwack, thwack!" The sounds of flogging became more pronounced on the silent Changle Boulevard.

The common people all lowered their heads and held their breaths. They even did their best to slow down their breathing.

They truly were too afraid!

The crown prince consort wasn't even in awe of the people from the shrine.

However, it was even more terrifying whenever His Highness the Crown Prince did get angry. One sentence could decide a person's life or death.

These two were dignitaries at the top of the political and social pyramid.

They were not people that lowly commoners could casually gossip about.

Even if a rumor spreads among the shrine believers, it could not be transmitted by way of these civilians' word of mouth.

Otherwise, based on the husband and wife's hardline methods, if they truly wanted to pursue the matter, those people's entire families would die without a burial place .

All they could do was tightly shut their mouths and be smart. They shouldn't randomly shout along with the shrine believers!

After all, the shrine could leave the Divine Province whevener it wanted to. On the other hand, common people had nowhere to hide because they continued to live on this continent.

Now, there were even more common people kowtowing on Changle Boulevard. They hated the troublemaking Lunisolar Shrine people even more!

What source of catastrophe, my *ss. Accordinging to them, these people from the shrine were the source of catastrophe instead.

If they hadn't been talking impudently and vilified His Highness the Crown Prince, how would the crown prince consort have put the entire Changle Boulevard under lockdown? The crown prince wouldn't have gotten angry and used harsh methods to suppress people!

Some people even revealed deep suspicion in their eyes.

This bizarre Holy Daughter had calculated that the crown prince consort who was about to return was the so-called source of catastrophe.

Then did she calculate that she would be met with great misfortune today? That the crown prince consort would beat her up so that the latter's mother wouldn't even recognize the latter?

It seems like her calculations were off!

Calling her the shrine's Holy Daughter was just an act!

"The people from the Lunisolar Shrine are all ridiculous charlatans who speak frivolously! Relay Our order, flog each of the Lunisolar Shrine disciples 100 times. Imprison them all from this moment!"

"No!"

"Please, Your Highness, spare us!"

"Your Highness, Your Highness we know that we're wrong! Spare us, Your Highness!"

The shrine's believers wailed miserably.

The majority of people in this group were normal people. They would not live long after receiving these 100 flogs.