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"You fucking bastards!"
The war hammer of the wine barrel brought down a blaze of flames. The gate of the Xiong family was reduced to nothing in the flames. A section of the city wall that was a hundred meters long was turned into smoke. Where the original gate of the Xiong family was, a hole several meters deep appeared.
Big pit. Rocks and bricks burned in the flames, slowly melting into red magma and bubbling in the big pit.
The servants of the Xiong family stood there blankly. Some people accidentally dropped their weapons on the ground, and some even sat down on the ground with trembling legs and did not dare to move. The wine barrel, which was fifty meters tall, was wearing a fully covered heavy armor.
Holding such a huge war hammer, his whole body was covered in high-temperature flames, just like the legendary fiery demon coming out of hell.
Then, what's even more terrible is that only then did these servants clearly see Xuan Lan standing on the street in the distance, constantly taking out living people from the iron cage hanging on his waist and stuffing them into his mouth. At the beginning
, Xiong Wanjin had a conflict with his three brothers, and the servants were angrily complaining about the three young masters. They didn't even notice Xuan Lan. Although this guy was huge, it was because he was so big that these servants chose
Sexually ignoring his existence!
Many people subconsciously think that it is a mountain standing on the street, and do not realize that it is a person!
But with the wine barrel as a reference, when the servants stared at it with their eyes wide open, they were shocked and desperate to find that it was a person, more than 300 meters tall, who was constantly stuffing living people into his mouth.
'person'.
Xuan Lan chewed the death row prisoner with big mouthfuls, and the sound of broken bones and grinding muscles could be heard faintly. That sound, combined with the sound of the burning flames on the barrels, turned this street into a hell. There was a faint fishy smell, and that sound
Someone was so scared that he peed his pants.
A dark blue ice magic pattern continued to spread from Xuan Lan's feet, and a white cold air visible to the naked eye shot straight into the sky from Xuan Lan's head. The pattering rain clouds in the sky became thick and dark, and the original tiny raindrops
It quickly turned into snowflakes falling. Gradually, the entire Haicheng was covered with heavy snow, and a cold wind blew over. It was originally late autumn, but suddenly there was a midwinter scene.
Lin Qi put his hands on his back and looked at the dumbfounded Xiong Fugui and others with a smile: "Continue? Continue! Wow, hundreds of guards, all equipped with swords, dare to kill King Dongshun, who is the emperor's emperor! You guys!
If it’s not a rebellion, who is rebelling?”
Before Lin Qi finished speaking, Hu Xinzhu's cry came over: "Help. My leg. My leg! Which bastard chopped me up? Stand up for me, I will chop him into pieces."
, I want to destroy his nine tribes. My legs!"
Everyone looked at Hu Xinzhu. He was holding his injured left leg and was sitting on the ground crying and struggling. His calf muscles were pitiful. Someone had cut a two-inch deep wound with a knife.
You can almost see the bones. Hu Xinzhu grew up in fine clothes and fine food since he was a child. Even if he went out to practice when he was young, he still had a good foundation laid by his family. He could complete the experience with just a move of his tongue.
To be precise, Hu Xinzhu has never suffered any real pain in his life except being beaten by Lin Qi. This knife was the most serious injury he has ever suffered in his life! A powerful man at the level of a holy master was beaten by a group of insignificant servants.
Got hurt!
Lin Qi shook his head. Behind him, in the carriage where Sha Xinyue and several female followers were sitting, came Sha Xinyue's angry voice: "Let him die there! Such a shameful thing, let him
He died there! He was hacked by a group of high-status nouveau riche guards, and all our ancestors were so proud!"
Sha Xinyue's voice was extremely angry, and it was obvious that she had the urge to hack Hu Xinzhu to death herself.
Hu Xinzhu cried pitifully. He glanced at the carriage that Sha Xinyue was riding in. He grinned and took out the wound medicine and applied a thick layer to the wound on his calf. Then he stood up dejectedly and ran back dejectedly.
He walked among the guards. As he staggered, he complained in a low voice: "A gentleman talks but never moves. These words of wisdom should be remembered!"
Lin Qi sighed. Lin Qi then snorted coldly. He looked at Xiong Fugui with pity and said with a sullen face: "The person who was stabbed and chopped by your servant just now is the eldest grandson of the current King Lingxiyou.
It’s His Majesty’s close minister Hu Xinzhuhu. Xiong Fugui, you are so bold! You provoke two princes at once, hehe, you have the guts!”
Ying Yi shouted from the side: "King Dongshun!"
"Quack!" Princess Qingli snorted coldly. She casually punched out a fist-sized peony flower. The pink-white flower flew up lightly, and hit Yingyi lightly with an indescribable elegant taste.
On his face, the peony seemed light, but in fact it weighed ten thousand kilograms. Ying Yi was knocked upside down, and his head hit the ground in a daze. This time, he really passed out.
"Drive them away!" Princess Qingli stretched out a hand from the car window and slowly made a graceful gesture: "If you don't retreat, form a formation and kill them all! If anyone is dissatisfied, I will naturally
Just go and tell him before the Emperor Father."
Princess Qingli already knows that Ying Zheng is not Ying Jin. She also knows that in Ying Zheng's heart, the status of Lin Qi and the Lin family is far superior to Ying Jin's biological children. Therefore, Princess Qing Li now acts with a bit of unscrupulousness.
——Even if he kills and cripples Ying Yi, Ying Zheng will only give him a haha at most, right? Maybe he will go along with the situation and seal Haicheng to Lin Qi!
Three thousand guards drew their swords and guns at the same time, and stepped forward in unison, approaching the guards of Prince Dinghai's Mansion step by step.
As Ying Zhu's favorite daughter, Princess Qingli was granted the title of Qingli Kingdom, which is a huge island more than twenty times larger than Haicheng. It can almost be described as a "mainland". Moreover, Qingli Kingdom
Extremely wealthy, Princess Qingli's annual tax revenue is an astronomical figure. The guards around her are better than the personal guards of other princes in the Blood Qin Empire, both in terms of equipment and personal strength.
Although there are only 3,000 people, these 3,000 people are all of high-level strength or above. The weakest ten-man leader has the combat power of the lower-level heavenly level, and the worst one hundred-man leader has the combat power of the high-level heavenly level.
Three thousand people will all reach the level of the peak saints. Such an elite guard strides forward, and the formation is like a mountain approaching step by step, thick and majestic, solemn and arrogant.
The guards of Dinghai Palace retreated step by step. The old eunuch who was kicked away by Lin Qi took a deep breath. He vomited a few mouthfuls of blood again, and then howled at the top of his lungs: "Take the prince and retreat."
!This matter will not be settled so easily! King Dongshun, if you beat the prince without authorization, the lawsuit will be brought before His Majesty..."
Ji Letian suddenly stepped out of the car, bringing a long afterimage, like a ghost, in front of the old eunuch. She blinked her big watery eyes, and looked at the surrounding guards of the Dinghai Palace in a very kind-hearted way.
He smiled sweetly, and then slapped the old eunuch on the chest with his palm.
With just one palm, the old eunuch exploded into countless pieces of plasma with a "boom" sound. The terrifying palm force was like a bomb exploding. The old eunuch was blown away, and the finely divided plasma was sprayed out for more than two hundred meters. Dinghai Palace
The whole body of the guards was dyed red, and the pungent smell of blood hit their faces. They were so frightened that the guards shouted in unison. Several young eunuchs lifted Ying Yi up, and the group of people turned around and left in embarrassment.
Lin Qi shook his head. He turned around and smiled at Princess Qingli: "Isn't it a bit too domineering? Doing this on someone else's fiefdom?"
Princess Qingli smiled sweetly and shook her head gently: "So what if you are a little more domineering? My husband has such confidence."
Lin Qi laughed a few times, then turned around and pressed down on Xiong Wanjin's shoulder. Shaking Xiong Wanjin's shoulder hard, Lin Qi said coldly to the pale-faced Xiong Fugui: "Xiong Wanjin, I will go through life and death together."
, the friendship of being chased together, injured together, and struggling to escape together. Although he is occasionally a bit dandy, I think he is much better than you and your other sons!"
Xiong Wanjin proudly puffed up his chest. He shook his breasts, which were many times more plump than women's, triumphantly. He laughed loudly and said, "That's natural. I, Xiong Wu Gongzi, have a pear blossom tree and a jade tree facing the wind. I am handsome, graceful, and more.
I am talented, knowledgeable, capable and shrewd. Not to mention the Xiong family, in this Haicheng, in this Blood Qin Empire, how many young masters from aristocratic families can compare with me?"
Lin Qi's face twitched, he let go of Xiong Wanjin's shoulders, wiped his palms on his clothes a few times, and smiled at Xiong Fugui: "So, I think that Brother Xiong Wanjin is capable and qualified enough to serve as
Head of the Xiong family! It’s better to choose a day than to hit it. Today is a good and auspicious day. Why don’t Mr. Xiong abdicate in favor of others and raise more beautiful concubines to spend his old age in peace?"
Xiong Fugui howled at the top of his lungs: "You want me to hand over my position as the head of the family? You want me to hand over the Xiong family's financial rights to Lao Wu? Impossible, even if you kill me! Every penny of this Xiong family belongs to me
Yes, no one can take it away!"
Lin Qi nodded and smiled at Alda: "Didn't you hear what Mr. Xiong said? Kill him!"
Alda smiled ferociously and drew out his stabbing sword, and with one careful stab, the sword stabbed Xiong Fugui in the heart.
Xiong Wanjin screamed, while Xiong Fugui howled sadly: "Help, spare my life! I, I abdicate!"
The stabbing sword shining with a strange cold light came to a stop against Xiong Fugui's skin. Alda sighed dissatisfied: "Why don't you be tougher? I really want to see what your soul is.
It looks like this! Your soul is full of negative breath, and the taste must be very rich!"
Lin Qi quickly cut through the mess with orders one after another.
"Come here, order the local officials from Haicheng to come as soon as possible to handle the transfer procedures for all the properties of the Xiong family."
"Invite Haicheng's local sages and leading figures from all walks of life to bear witness for Xiong Wanjin to take over as the head of the family!"
"Also, let me announce to the wealthy merchants from all walks of life in Haicheng that from now on, the Xiong family will be the partners of Dongshun Palace. The maritime trade of Dongshun Palace will be fully represented by the Xiong family... Who dares to give Xiong
If you cause trouble to your family, you are making trouble for me, and you will destroy your family!" {Piaotian Literature www.ptwxz.com thanks all book friends for your support, your support is our greatest motivation}
