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Chapter 273 Heads are rolling

"Congratulations to Brother Ye. Congratulations to Brother Ye. Today I got five concubines with dragon aura. I think the day when my magical power will be completed is not far away!"

"Haha, it's more than that. In my opinion, with Brother Ye's cultivation, he is just around the corner!"

"Yes, Brother Ye already has the blood of a true dragon, and he is nourished by the Xuanyin Dragon Qi. He will definitely reach a higher level. There is hope for the body of a true dragon!"

There are many high-rise buildings in Donghai Tower. In one of them, which is not high but magnificent, seven or eight young people are sitting in a group, complimenting the first handsome young man with the utmost flattery. Summit 23S.

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Although this man was extremely handsome, he had an arrogant expression with his eyes raised above his head, and he nodded slightly from time to time.

Everyone didn't take it seriously, but instead toasted enthusiastically, even one of them, a fat young man wearing an apricot yellow brocade robe.

There were more than a dozen young girls in thin gauze skirts walking around, with graceful and alluring breasts looming, singing, dancing, playing and playing, and showing their attentiveness in an extremely provocative manner.

Everyone here is all a powerful person in the capital. If you climb up to one of them, you won't have to worry about it for the rest of your life.

"It's a pity that I often hear that Li Sisi is a master of piano and dancing, but I can't invite her to meet her."

Suddenly someone sighed.

After hearing this, the handsome young man's face darkened slightly, and a sinister look flashed in his eyes, as if he was very unhappy.

"It's true. I heard that Sisi and everyone have been thinking about the peasant prince since two years ago. Now the King of Wu looks down on us!"

"Who says it's not the case? In order to entertain Brother Ye, we posted an invitation early. Who would have thought that they didn't care at all and went directly to some cultural gathering, saying that they were waiting for the prince!"

"Hey, in other people's eyes, the prince's title is much higher than that of the rest of us!"

Several young people sighed and looked unhappy.

"Hmph, what kind of bullshit do you think of the Prince of Pianong and the Prince of Lao Shizi? I still don't put it in my eyes!"

A gloomy look flashed in the eyes of the young man named Ye, and he suddenly said coldly.

"With Brother Ye's identity, he will definitely be the dragon-riding son-in-law of the East China Sea Dragon Palace in the future. Not to mention the mere King of Wu, even I, the prince, must rely on Brother Ye. Please give me more support in the future!"

The fat young man complimented.

If Wu Ming were here, he would definitely recognize that this person is the Seventh Prince Zhao Haitao!

Ever since the seven-step poem was written three years ago, its reputation has not been good. Even now, far beyond the age of becoming a king, it is suppressed by courtiers for various reasons. Naturally, they hate Wu Ming very much.

"Haha, thank you for your kind words from His Highness the Seventh Prince!"

The young man named Ye smiled and raised his glass.

Only for Zhao Haitao, the arrogance on his face was slightly reduced.

At this moment, there were loud roars coming from downstairs, followed by a ping-pong fight and repeated shouting and wailing!

"Who is so rude and disturbing this young guest?"

The young man named Ye scolded coldly.

"Report, sorry, Master, Master, there is a group of people downstairs who kill everyone on sight. Our people can't stop them at all!"

A guard, covered in blood, stumbled up the stairs and cried.

"snort!"

The young man surnamed Ye's face tightened, and he didn't know what he thought of. He said coldly, "Where are the guards at my aunt's house? Why didn't anyone stop them?"

"Young master, you have forgotten. Miss Cousin has taken people to attend a cultural gathering. Most of the guards in the building are accompanying her. They also have to protect several young masters from the main family. Miss, there are not many people left in the building!"

The guard said with a sad face.

"Brother Ye, this person is so bold and not a kind person. We are going to a banquet today and we don't have many capable guards with us, so why not retreat for the time being?"

Zhao Haitao rolled his eyes and said hypocritically.

"What a joke, I, Ye Tingxuan, have ever been afraid of anyone? These people are probably from those girls' houses. I want to see who is so bold and dares to take the person that I like."

The young man named Ye stood up and walked downstairs proudly.

There was still a trace of uneasiness in his heart, but when he thought about the importance of the abducted girls, and when he was praised by everyone, he felt a little overwhelmed, and when he thought about his backing, he didn't care at all about the guards' persuasion.

Not to mention the flash of ridicule in the eyes of Zhao Haitao and a young man in Confucian shirt next to him.

The two pretended to persuade him, but when they saw that they could no longer persuade him, they went outside together with several other young people, accompanied by guards.

Although I was mentally prepared, I couldn't help but be frightened when I saw the tragic situation outside.

I saw that the beautiful garden was already broken into pieces. Dozens of guards were shot and killed by a uniform team of archers, and they were retreating steadily. From time to time, they screamed, which meant that someone was killed by an arrow.

What's even more frightening is that around that team, there are dozens of cold and fierce sword and shield warriors protecting them. Whenever some guards want to rush over because of their strong martial arts skills, they are beaten back by the joint forces.

Although several of them were injured from time to time, they were all pulled back to the team in an orderly manner. Even if the artistic conception warriors rushed forward, they would be instantly repelled by the combined forces of the archers.

What's especially terrifying is that the auras emanating from the dark iron bows are obviously high-grade magic weapons. Combined with a few top-grade magic arrows that suddenly appeared, the guards of the artistic conception were in a panic.

And the only artistic conception guards, most of them belonged to the Dongfang family. At this time, more than half of them were killed or injured. If it weren't for their own responsibility and the pride of the family, they would have escaped long ago.

What's more, from the previous brief conversation, we already knew that this sudden disaster was caused by the young master of the Ye family who walked downstairs!

"Stop, who are you, who dare to act wild in my Donghai Tower?"

When they heard Ye Tingxuan's fierce shouting, all the Eastern families felt extremely uncomfortable.

Just thinking of his identity, he had to suppress his anger and retreat into a protective circle to protect him.

"You are a stupid second-generation ancestor who kidnapped my king and you still don't know who I am?"

A cold and stern voice came from behind the archer, and a noble and majestic young man was seen walking out slowly, his eyes sweeping towards him with cold eyes.

Everyone who was seen by him dodges his eyes. It was under the command of this young boy that these archers transformed into cold-blooded machines and killed countless guards of the Dongfang Family, including seven artistic conception warriors.

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"Bold Wu Ming, in broad daylight, with the world clear, he dares to bully the weak and kill people brazenly. Do you still have the law in your eyes?"

Before Ye Tingxuan could speak, a young man shouted sternly at Zhao Haitao's eyes.

call out!

What responded to him was a black star. Before the guards around him could react, the young man covered his chest and fell to the ground with a look of astonishment on his face.

"Zhao Haitao, today is the day you die!"

Wu Ming slowly retracted his hand, without looking at the young man, as if he had killed a fly with his hands, and said cruelly.

"You...how dare you? Do you know who he is?"

Zhao Haitao trembled all over and looked extremely ugly.

I never expected that Wu Ming would be so bold and kill someone without saying a word, and the person he killed was a high-ranking official in the government!

"Okay, okay, you are such a good King of Wu. If you dare to kill my young master indiscriminately, I, the Minister of Finance, will fight with you until death!"

An old man over fifty years old hugged the young man with bloodshot eyes, and his eyes almost popped out, but he only dared to say harsh words and did not dare to step forward.

Just because Wu Ming is carrying a divine arm crossbow!

"Shang Shu's Mansion? Which Shangshu Mansion are you talking about? I like to cut the grass and root out the roots!"

Wu Minghun said indifferently.

"you……"

The old man was so angry that he was shaking all over, his heart was chilling, and he did not dare to say another word.

This is a complete lunatic, a completely reckless lunatic!

As the prince of the Song Dynasty, he actually opened his mouth to eradicate the root cause, and the target was the imperial minister's office. You can only imagine how audacious it was!

"Hmph, it turns out you are Wu Ming. I thought you had three heads and six arms, but it turns out you have this arrogant character!"

Seeing that Wu Ming didn't take him seriously at all, Ye Tingxuan was almost furious and couldn't help but interject.

"whispering sound!"

Wu Ming sneered and waved his hand indifferently.

"Master, be careful!"

An old man next to Ye Tingxuan was startled and quickly stood up.

Unexpectedly, the divine arm crossbow did not fire, and the guards at the rear were shaken, and seven or eight half-dead Dongfang family guards were dragged in.

"Lao Wu, Acheng..."

There was a commotion among the guards of the Dongfang family, and they couldn't help calling out the names of their familiar brothers.

"Do you know who he is?"

Wu Ming ignored it and leaned forward slightly, looking at the embarrassed guards, and pointed at Ye Tingxuan without looking back.

"Recognize...recognize, he is my young cousin from the Dongfang family, Young Master Ye Tingxuan of the Ye family!"

One of the guards swallowed his saliva and said uneasily.

Everyone was confused. They didn't know what Wu Ming was going to do. Was he going to exchange hostages?

But the scene that happened next moment made everyone's eyes widen in an instant, and their faces showed shock and anger, mostly with fear and regret.

"Okay, just recognize him. Remember, he is the one who killed you, not me. Every wrong is his fault, and his debt is his own. If you want revenge, don't recognize the wrong person!"

Wu Ming was seen patting the guard's face, and then straightened up indifferently.

Puff!

Before the guards could react, they saw Sun Shanwu raise his sword and drop it. Seven or eight human skulls rolled to the ground, and blood spread all over the place.

Not only did Sun Shanwu, who was covered in blood, and the nearby palace guards not change their color at all, their eyes even glowed with wolf-like excitement.

How many years have passed since I became disabled and could only work as a housekeeper for a wealthy family, and the evil spirit of the military was almost gone.

If they hadn't arrived at Prince Wu's Mansion and Wu Ming had formulated a detailed training plan for them and regained a little bit of the feeling of fighting on the battlefield, they would have looked back on the past like wimps in this life!

This kind of brutal killing inspired the ferocity that had been suppressed for many years!

What is unarmed?

If you are an enemy, you must die. There is no distinction between the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled!

Not to mention a few Dongfang family guards, even if the head of the Dongfang family is in front of him, they would dare to rush forward even if Wu Ming gives an order!

This is the only reward for Wu Ming to give them a fighting chance again!

"Where is the king's person? Hand it over, and today's matter can end here! If there is a missing hair, as I said before, I like to eradicate the weeds!"

As if he had done an insignificant thing, Wu Ming took out a brocade handkerchief and gently wiped the blood stains on his cheeks. There was an unconcealable venom in his words.


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