The wild laughter of Lin Qi's group resounded through the streets of the Imperial City. Tens of thousands of powerful young men fled in panic with their guards. He and a group of subordinates chased him one after another. One powerful young man after another was knocked to the ground. Alda and
Bilibili scraped all their valuables cleanly. (-< >-.net.)
Coupled with the rough movements of a wine barrel, wherever these three gangsters from the Black Abyss Divine Prison passed by, those powerful young men only had one set of obscene clothes left intact - some of them were even wearing obscene clothes.
Pearls and jade were used as buttons, and their obscene clothes were torn to pieces, exposing large areas of their white bodies.
What's even more terrible is that a large group of guards slowly formed in the imperial city, forming a heavy square formation with repeating crossbows, and slowly moved forward along the street in front of the imperial city. They did not launch an attack.
They just drove these embarrassed nobles into the distance. Tens of thousands of guards lined up in an impenetrable formation. Their solemn murderous aura scared the spirits of those powerful nobles who had not experienced much hardship. Each one of them howled even more heartbreakingly, frightening them.
They were left with many guards running around like headless chickens.
Lin Qi was so happy that he got more than three thousand sacred weapons in just one cup of tea!
The Blood Qin Empire is astonishingly rich. Only the strong men in the Holy Realm can fully exert their powerful power. However, these powerful young masters also have one in their hands. This shows how strong the Blood Qin Empire's national power is. The Osmanthus Tree is already in high spirits.
It twisted in Lin Qi's sea of energy, and more than three thousand sacred vessels were swallowed by him. A small rhizome grew out of the sweet-scented osmanthus tree, and several new leaves grew.
A long horn sounded in the distance, and the imperial guards in strict formation also appeared at the other end of the street. The golden-armored guards also formed a formation and slowly approached, one after another, they moved tens of thousands of Quangui young masters and them.
The accompanying guards surrounded him.
With no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the earth, tens of thousands of powerful nobles were in chaos, not knowing what to do. There was a rebellion in the imperial capital a few days ago, and countless people were killed. The blood stains on the ground had not been cleaned in many places, and they suddenly swarmed again.
To gather in groups and appear in the imperial city with weapons was undoubtedly a huge taboo.
With a 'clang', a smart and powerful young man finally dropped the weapon in his hand, and then shouted loudly: "I am Xia Lie, Viscount Wusun, the eldest grandson of the Duke of Wei. What happened today was just a misunderstanding. We are not
No intention of committing any crime!"
With a loud bang, a brick flew towards Xia Lie, knocking him to the ground heavily. Then Bilibili flew over, picking him up cleanly while looting.
Xia Lie, Bilibili murmured: "Get rich, get rich, each of these pretty boys is richer than the last. Great and wealthy master, give poor Bilibili a little cute ooh!"
After looting all the valuable things from Xia Lie's body, Bilibili stabbed Xia Lie on the buttocks with a knife as he was used to it. Then he tightened the handle of the knife and twisted it hard. There was a "puff" of blood.
It spurted out, and Xia Lie, who was in a coma, howled in pain and screamed miserably. Tears spewed out of the corners of his eyes.
In a mansion on the roadside, Princess Qingli changed into a light purple feathered coat and sat on the top of a tall building, lazily looking at the chaotic street. Next to her sat a man who looked like
He is only a boy of fifteen or sixteen years old. He is a boy with a tender pink complexion that looks like he was carved from mutton-fat jade. He is so handsome that one can't help but feel happy at the first sight.
This young man's body has not yet grown. Sitting next to Princess Qingli, he looks a little shorter than Princess Qingli. He is wearing a blood-colored royal robe and a nine-inch-high blood jade hairpin.
The crown and the front of the crown were inlaid with a blood-colored gem the size of a goose egg. The whole body was covered in blood, and the whole person seemed to be burning. Coupled with his snow-white and pink skin, there was an evil aura in his handsomeness.
"Sister Huang, is this guy who looted the imperial city in public the husband your father has chosen for you?"
The young man was holding a tea cup and took a sip of tea slowly. Then he placed the tea cup on the small coffee table aside and casually grabbed a two-foot-long lynx lying at his feet and rubbed it gently.
The melon skin of this little guy with colorful fur. The sleepy big lynx opened its eyes, a cold light flashed in its pale golden eyes, then yawned, and slowly extended its tail.
Shake it off.
Princess Qingli sighed softly and watched as she punched a powerful young man to the ground, stepped on his face and stomped him twice, knocking him unconscious to the ground extremely savagely, and then
Lin Qi, who was extremely skilled at looting all the belongings from the other party, rolled his eyes a little unbearably and slapped his forehead hard.
"It's... just like a nightmare!"
Although Princess Qingli is the goddess of creation in the Creation Temple, she almost cried because of Lin Qi's actions. Her face was red, her eyes were filled with fanatical glare, and she was swearing and swearing, and slang was being plundered there.
Lin Qi looks like a standard bandit leader. How can he have any aura of grace and wealth?
Princess Qingli usually interacts with all the extremely wealthy, graceful and elegant young masters. The worst ones are also those evil, mysterious, noble, and chilling clergymen of the Miluo Cult. The most shocking thing she has ever seen.
A disgusting guy is Ayush, the Holy Son of Destruction.
But that guy Ayushe, Princess Qingli knew very well what kind of pervert he was, that is, a monster. Princess Qingli never regarded him as a human being. Leaving Ayushe aside, Lin Qi was Princess Qingli.
The best scumbag, the most bastard bastard that she had ever seen in her life, the bastard that made her feel cold from the soles of her feet to the top of her head!
Look at Lin Qi's image now. As King Dongshun of the Blood Qin Empire, he rolled up his sleeves, revealing his casserole-sized fists. He lifted up the front and back of the royal robe and stuffed it into his belt. He was panting and foaming at the corners of his mouth.
They were quarreling in the street like wild boars. Everywhere they passed, people fell on their backs. Those well-dressed powerful men were beaten until they were frothing at the mouth and fell into a coma. Then they were quickly cleaned up and plundered by Lin Qi.
Clean.
The young man on the side suddenly laughed. As the youngest son of Ying Zhu and the brother of Princess Qing Li, Ying Shao was named the Prince of Qingxi. Among all the princes, Ying Shao liked to sneak away from the imperial capital and travel around.
He stroked the big lynx and said calmly: "Last year, when I passed by the border of Xiwu Protectorate, I saw a group of sand thieves robbing business travelers."
Narrowing his eyes, Ying Shao looked at the conflicting Lin Qi and said with a smile: "But we must be sure that King Dongshun robbed the young masters more than ten times faster than those sand thieves. At least those sand thieves would not
Reach out to someone's crotch and grab a handful to see if there is a space magic weapon hidden under their crotch. Take off someone's boots and check the soles of their boots. Those sand thieves do the same thing, but they will never take off someone's socks.
.”
Princess Qingli's face turned dark, her body trembled slightly, and it took a long time before she let out a heavy breath.
"Cruel, easy to kill, incomprehensible to style... And judging from his current behavior, I doubt whether he is a secret trader or a pirate in the Western Continent. Moreover, the words in his mouth,
How much can you understand?"
Ying Shao narrowed his eyes and said happily: "In the past few years, I have found several maritime merchants from the Western continent to learn their Western lingua franca. Those merchants also occasionally work part-time as pirates, so the slang of King Dongshun
, my little brother can also understand a thing or two.”
After a slight pause, Ying Shao smiled and said: "But what I can understand is only 20 to 30%! I must tell Sister Huang, congratulations to Sister Huang, this King Dongshun is probably a big pirate leader who sits on the ground and divides the spoils.
Coming from a family of secret merchants, I think he also does some selling and hiding of stolen goods! The slang in that industry is so professional!"
Princess Qingli's face drooped, she slowly turned her head and stared at Ying Shao fiercely.
Ying Shao lowered his head and sighed heavily: "Sister Huang, why did my father issue such an edict this time? To marry a person like you, Sister Huang, to such a bandit leader?
It is simply an insult to the dignity of the royal family of my bloody Qin Empire."
Princess Qingli sneered. She looked at Ying Shao with an unhappy expression and sighed: "If the soldiers you sent could kill him that day, wouldn't it mean that there would be no such turmoil today? Little brother, your skills are too good.
You are getting stronger and stronger, and you have actually accumulated a group of dead soldiers that I don’t even know about? Hmm? Where did you get the money? Where did you recruit the people? "
Ying Shao's face changed slightly, he raised his head and looked at Princess Qingli, and slowly said word by word: "Sister Huang, I am not young anymore. I know that Sister Huang wants me to ascend the throne, but I
You can’t rely on the imperial sister for everything, right?”
After a slight pause, Ying Shao sneered nonchalantly: "To be an emperor, of course, you have to have all the power to be called an emperor. If the emperor's sister supported me to the throne, then I would be the emperor after all.
Or is he a puppet called the emperor?"
Princess Qingli's face changed slightly. She took a deep look at Ying Shao, suddenly chuckled a few times, then stood up and walked out.
Ying Shao's slender white fingers slowly clasped the neck bone of the big lynx in her arms, and asked softly: "Sister Huang, are you going to get married or not? I must admit that this future
Although my brother-in-law is rude and uncultured, and although he is more like an orc than a human being, he is wealthy. If I can get the support of all his wealth, who among the remaining royal brothers can resist me?"
Princess Qingli sighed faintly: "Marry? Or not to marry? Is this a question you should worry about?"
Ying Shao snapped the lynx's neck with a click and sneered "hehe".
The two siblings were silent for a while, back to back, and then Princess Qingli walked out slowly with a strange smile.