After witnessing everything, he could not calm down.
Between barbarians and men and women, is it difficult to judge who is true and who is false?
The barbarians said that it was the man who provoked first.
Unless that man is mentally abnormal, he would provoke a dozen barbarians alone.
On the contrary, the barbarians were rude, barbaric, and lawless, so it was reasonable for them to blaspheme the pretty young woman.
As long as this guard is not confused, he should understand whose words are true.
Even if you don't understand, would it be difficult to ask the person in charge of Shenxiu Palace to determine the truth?
But he didn't.
Because one of the parties involved was a barbarian, he wanted to turn the big issue into a trivial one, and wanted to calm down the trouble by playing fifty big sticks each.
In the end, he couldn't touch the barbarians, he could only touch his own people!
Moreover, his attitude towards the barbarians could be described as polite, but towards his own people he was ferocious and majestic!
So now, the murderer is laughing beside him, and the victim is crying in despair.
The patrol guard had a fierce look on his face: "Go away, patrol guards are enforcing the law. If you dare to obstruct it again, we will be held accountable together!"
Xia Qingchen didn't give in, and asked, "Let me ask you, are you receiving a salary from the enemy, or from us? Are you loyal to the Northern Kingdom, or to our Shenxiu Principality?"
The repeated questioning aroused the resonance of countless onlookers.
They were indeed angry at the guards' actions and denounced them in unison.
Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, the guard not only did not get angry, but instead pulled out a steel knife and shouted forcefully: "Boy, you obstructed the patrol department's law enforcement, now I will force you to go back and be punished!"
Public anger is not worth mentioning in his eyes.
He picked up the steel knife, rushed over with a quick step, and slashed Xia Qingchen on the shoulder.
The sword technique was fast and ruthless, without worrying whether it would cut off his arm.
Xia Qingchen blocked the steel knife with a slight lift of his palm, with a deep coldness on his face: "If you could be half as ruthless as you were to me and treat the murderers from the North, why would they be so arrogant?"
There was a strong vibration in the palm of his hand, and with a click, the guard's entire arm twisted like a twist.
Then he kicked him away and hit him against the wall.
The hard wall was smashed with dents!
"You...you dare to openly attack the patrol guard!" The patrol guard roared at the top of his lungs, with a fierce look on his face.
Xia Qingchen said coldly: "Go back! Tell the Patrol Department that if there is anything like indulging the murderers from the North again, I will come to the Patrol Department in person!"
The patrol guard laughed angrily: "Who do you think you are? The King of Heaven?"
Xia Qingchen glanced at him and said slowly: "I am Xia Qingchen."
Hearing this, the patrolling guard's face stiffened with anger, as if he had turned to stone.
Only his eyes kept widening and his pupils kept shrinking: "Xia...Xia Qingchen?"
If you didn't know who Xia Qingchen was before, it would be understandable.
But since seven days ago, Xia Qingchen and Prince Yun Shu visited the Imperial Guard in person at the same time.
In the patrol department, if you still don't know who Xia Qingchen is, you are really hopeless.
Because a patrol officer called out Xia Qingchen's name, which aroused Prince Yun Shu's dissatisfaction.
A deputy general was stripped of his rank.
The patrol envoy was expelled from the military and beaten half to death. He is still imprisoned in the Patrol Department Prison.
A person's name, the shadow of a tree.
To these little people, the three words Xia Qingchen are comparable to an imperial edict that determines the fate of life and death.
"Young man, you have no eyes, you have no eyes! Please have mercy, Mr. Xia! I don't dare to do it anymore!" The guard reacted and lay on the ground shivering.
Xia Qingchen said calmly: "Get out! Communicate my words to the patrol department word for word!"
"Yes, yes, yes, the little one will tell you, the little one will definitely tell you." The guard rolled away and crawled away.
His heart was filled with panic.
If Xia Qingchen really visited the Patrol Department in person, he would certainly not train them like the Imperial Guard.
But...heads fell to the ground!
Everyone clapped their hands and praised the success, and the guards fled.
Xia Qingchen helped a man and a woman up, then looked indifferently at the group of barbarians.
The latter was looking at himself suspiciously.
It seems that this young man has a lot of status.
"Let's go!" The ferocious young man and Xia Qingchen looked at each other, grinned unruly, and led the crowd to swagger and prepare to leave.
Xia Qingchen said indifferently: "Stop!"
The vicious young man turned his head and hummed: "What do you want?"
Xia Qingchen looked at them calmly: "If you cut off one arm, you can leave."
What?
A group of barbarians roared with laughter.
The patrol guards didn't dare to care about them, but the young man in front of them dared to ask them to cut off their arms?
The ferocious young man smiled ferociously: "I am the envoy of the Northern Kingdom. Do you understand your identity? Shenxiu man!"
Discrimination from the bottom of one's heart is revealed naturally.
Xia Qingchen's eyes were calm: "Then, I'll do it myself!"
After the words fell, his figure flashed and appeared in front of the vicious young man.
"Master, be careful!" A reckless man next to him punched him and blocked the young man.
Xia Qingchen didn't look at it, grabbed it casually, and then twisted it hard.
Click
The man's entire arm was twisted off, and immediately, blood spurted out and spread all over the ground.
Until this moment, the barbarians finally stopped laughing.
The reckless man who took action was a strong man in the fifth level of Zhongchen, but his arm was twisted off with just one blow?
"Protect Master!" A group of barbarians rushed over, preparing to attack Xia Qingchen.
But the barbarian, who had lost an arm, immediately waved his hand to stop them.
His face was extremely solemn, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes as he looked at Xia Qingchen.
Only he understood that at the moment of the fight, the young man in front of him didn't even use any inner strength, and relied solely on the strength of his wrist to remove his arm.
Its true strength is as unpredictable as the abyss!
"Young Master, I will treat this arm as if it was broken for my young master. Can this matter be put aside?" He endured the pain and said in a deep voice.
The barbarians behind him all looked unhappy.
Why should they, the great Northerners, be tolerant to the cowardly Shenxiu people?
An arm was actually twisted off by Shenxiu people. After returning home, he will definitely be looked down upon by the Chinese people.
However, what they couldn't believe was that Xia Qingchen threw away the arm that was torn off from his palm and said calmly: "I mean, each of you has one arm cut off."
moment.
The barbarians were furious.
It's not enough to tear off one of the arms of those northerners!
They just beat Shenxiu Ren, and everyone had to pay the price of an arm?
Why!
The face of the man with a broken arm darkened: "Your Excellency, don't bully others too much!"
How can you agree to such a request?
Xia Qingchen looked calm: "I'm not bullying others, I'm just bullying the weak."
He was telling the barbarians nakedly that he just wanted to humiliate them!
What can you do to me?
Who makes me better than you?
This is the barbarians' favorite way.
Xia Qingchen just borrowed it for use.
It's just that they used it on themselves.
"Go ahead, beat this handsome man to death!" The fierce young man said fiercely if he was aroused.
More than a dozen rough guys rushed forward.
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