Bright Era

"You **** bastards!"

The warhammer of the wine barrel brought down a heavy flame. The door of the Xiong's family was wiped out in the flames. A section of the city wall that was a hundred meters long turned into blue smoke. The original door of the Xiong's family appeared a few meters deep. Da Hang. Rocks and bricks burned in the flames, and slowly melted into crimson magma, bubbled in the big pit.

The family members of the Xiong family stood sluggishly on the spot, some people missed their weapons and dropped their weapons on the ground, and some others shuddered and sat on the ground without daring to move. The fifty-meter-tall wine barrel is covered in heavy armor and is holding such a huge warhammer. The whole body is covered by high-temperature flames. It is like the legendary fiery demon who walked out of hell.

Then, what's more terrible is that these family members can see clearly standing on the street in the distance, and are constantly taking out the black blue that the living person put into the mouth from the iron cage hanging from the waist. At the beginning, Xiong Wanjin had a conflict with his three elder brothers, and the family members were angrily embracing the three sons. They didn't even notice Xuanlan. Although this guy is huge, but because he is too big, these guys selectively ignored his existence!

Many people subconsciously think that it is a mountain standing on the street, without even realizing that it is a person!

But with the wine barrel as a reference, when these family members stared attentively and stared at it, they were stunned and desperate to find that it was a person, more than 300 meters tall, and was constantly stuffing a living person in his mouth. Of'people'.

Xuanlan chewed the condemned prisoner with big mouths, and the sound of broken bones and grinded muscles faintly heard. That sound matched the sound of flames burning on the barrel, turning this street into hell. There was a faint fishy smell coming, it was someone who was scared to pee his pants.

Waves of dark blue ice magic lines continued to spread from the feet of Xuanlan, and a white cold air visible to the naked eye rushed into the sky from the top of Xuanlan's head. The pattering rain clouds in the sky became dense and dark, originally small. The raindrops quickly turned into snowflakes and fell. Gradually, the whole Haicheng was covered with goose feathers and heavy snow, and the cold wind was blowing over. It was originally late autumn, but suddenly there was a midwinter scene.

Lin Qi put his hands on his back, and he smiled and looked at the dumbfounded Xiong Fugui and others: "Go on? Go on! Wow, hundreds of guards, with all swords and swords, dare to kill King Dongshun, who is entrusted by the current emperor! It's not a rebellion, who rebelled?"

Before Lin Qi had finished speaking, Hu Xinzhu’s cries came over: "Help, my leg, my leg! Which **** cut me? Stand up for me, I will cut him a thousand times. , I want to destroy his nine races, my legs!"

Everyone looked at Hu Xinzhu. He was sitting on the ground crying crying, holding his injured left leg. Poorly his calf muscle was cut into a two-inch deep wound with a knife, and the bone was almost visible. Hu Xinzhu grew up in good clothes and food since he was a child. Even if he went out to practice when he was young, he still had the foundation for his family to lay the groundwork. He moved his tongue to complete the experience.

To be precise, apart from being beaten by Lin Qi in her life, Hu Xinzhu has not suffered any real suffering. This knife was the worst injury he had ever suffered in his life! The majesty of the dignified sage level was chopped by a group of insignificant family members!

Lin Qi shook his head. Behind his car, sitting in the carriage of Sha Xinyue and a few female followers, Sha Xinyue's angry voice came from: "Let him die there! The shameful thing, let He died there! He was chopped and wounded by a group of upstart guards. The ancestors and all the ancestors are all bright!"

Sha Xinyue's voice was extremely angry, and she could see that she had the urge to hack Hu Xinzhu to death by herself.

Hu Xinzhu cried pitifully. He glanced at the carriage that Sha Xinyue was riding in. He grinned and took out the wound medicine to paste a thick layer on the wound on his calf, then stood up griefly, and rushed back griefly. In the guard group. As he staggered and walked, he whispered in a low voice: "The gentleman speaks but doesn't move his hands. It is a famous saying, remember!"

After sighing, Lin Qi snorted coldly. He looked at Xiong Fugui with pity, and said with a gloomy face: "The one who was stabbed by your family just now is the grandson of the current King Lingxiyou. It is also your Majesty's close minister Hu Xinzhuhu. Xiong Fugui, you are so bold! Provoking two princes at once, hehe, there is a kind!"

Ying Yi roared aside, "King Dongshun!"

"Crack!" Princess Qingli snorted coldly, and she slapped out a fist-sized peony. The pink and white flowers flew up lightly, with an indescribable elegant taste and lightly hit Yingyi. Face. This peony flower looks light, but in fact it weighs ten thousand catties. Ying Yi was beaten up and flew out, slammed his head into the ground, this time, he really fainted.

"Kick them away!" Princess Qingli stretched out a hand from the car window and slowly made a graceful gesture: "If you don't retreat, end the battle, kill them all! If anyone is dissatisfied, this palace will naturally Just go to the father and the emperor to distinguish from him."

Princess Qingli already knew that Yingzheng was not about winning, and she knew that in Yingzheng's mind, Lin Qi and the Lin family were far better than those of Yingzhen's biological children. Therefore, Princess Qingli is now acting with a somewhat unscrupulous taste-even if she kills herself and wins Yi, Ying Zheng will fight at most, haha? If not, he would still push the boat along the water to seal Haicheng to Lin Qi!

The three thousand guards drew their swords and guns at the same time, and stepped forward neatly, approaching the guards of Dinghai Wangfu.

As Ying Yang's most beloved daughter, Princess Qingli was named Qingli Kingdom. It was a huge island that was more than twenty times larger than Haicheng. It could almost be described as a ‘mainland’. Moreover, Qingli Kingdom is extremely rich. Princess Qingli's annual tax revenue is an astronomical figure. The guards around her are better than the guards of other nobles in the Blood Qin Empire, whether in equipment or personal strength.

Although there are only three thousand people, these three thousand people are all of the strength above the high rank. The ten-person leader is the weakest in the lower-ranked combat power, and the 100-person longest has the highest-ranked combat power. Three thousand people will be all at the peak of the saints. Such an elite guard is approaching in strides, and the formation is like a mountain approaching step by step, majestic and majestic.

The guards of Dinghai Prince's Mansion retreated step by step. The old **** who was kicked by Lin Qi took a deep breath. He vomited a few mouthfuls of blood again, and then howled hoarsely: "Take the prince, withdraw. This matter is not so easy to end! King Dongshun, if you beat the prince arbitrarily, this lawsuit will be brought to your majesty..."

Elysium abruptly came out of the car, bringing up a long afterimage, like a ghost, to the old eunuch. She blinked her big watery eyes and smiled purely at the guards of Dinghai Prince's Mansion around her, and then patted the old eunuch's chest with a palm.

With just one palm, the old eunuch’s bombardment caused countless plasma sprays. The terrifying palm force was like a bomb exploded. The old **** was blown into the air, and the fine plasma spewed out more than two hundred meters as far away as Dinghai King’s Mansion. The whole body of the guards was stained red, and the pungent smell of blood rushed over their faces. The guards were so scared that they shouted in unison. A few eunuchs lifted up to win, and a group of people turned away in embarrassment.

Lin Qi shook his head. He turned around and smiled at Princess Qingli: "Is it a bit too domineering? Do this on someone else's fief?"

Princess Qingli smiled, and she shook her head gently: "What if you are more domineering? Does your husband have such confidence."

Lin Qi laughed a few times, then turned around and pressed Xiong Wanjin's shoulder. Shaking Xiong Wanjin's shoulders vigorously, Lin Qi said coldly to the indifferent Xiong Fugui: "Xiong Wanjin, this king was born and died together, was pursued and killed together, injured together, and struggling for life together. Although he was occasionally faint Some, but this king thinks that he is much better than you and your other sons!"

Xiong Wanjin stood up proudly, he triumphantly shook his breast, which was several times more beautiful than a woman, and laughed loudly: "That's natural, my five sons Xiong has a pear blossom, a yushu in the wind, handsome and romantic, and more He is knowledgeable, capable and shrewd, not to mention the Xiong family, just this Haicheng, this blood Qin Empire, how many aristocratic princes can compare to me?"

Lin Qi's face twitched, and he released Xiong Wanjin's shoulders. He wiped a few palms on the front of his shirt, and smiled at Xiong Fugui: "So, this king thinks that Xiong Wanjin Xiong Brothers have enough abilities and qualifications. Patriarch of the Xiong family! It’s better to choose a day than hit the sun. Today is a good day. It’s better than Mr. Xiong to abdicate and let him be a virtuous person. How about raising a lot of beautiful concubines in the future?"

Xiong Fugui howled hoarsely: "Let me hand over the position of Patriarch? Let me hand over the wealth of the Xiong family to the fifth child? No way, you can't kill me! Every penny of the Xiong family is mine. Yes, no one wants to take it away!"

Lin Qi nodded, and he smiled at Alda: "Didn't you hear what Mr. Xiong said? Kill him!"

Arda drew out the stabbing sword with a grinning smile, and pierced Xiong Fugui's heart with a careful sword.

Xiong Wanjin yelled, while Xiong Fugui wailed: "Help, spare! I, I abdicate!"

The thorn sword shining with the strange cold light dangerously and dangerously stopped against Xiong Fugui's skin, and Arda sighed dissatisfiedly: "Why don't you be harder? I really want to see what your soul is. Looks like! Your soul is full of negative aura, it must taste very rich!"

Lin Qi slashed the chaos and gave orders one after another.

"Come here, order the local officials of Haicheng to come as soon as possible and handle all the transfer procedures for the Xiong family."

"Invite Haicheng local talents and leading figures in various fields to bear witness to Xiong Wanjin's taking over as the head of the Patriarch!"

"Also, to announce to the great merchants of all walks of life in Haicheng that the Xiong family will be a partner of the Dongshun Palace from now on, and the sea trade of the Dongshun Palace will be the sole agent of the Xiong Family...Who dares to give Xiong? If you make trouble at home, you will be embarrassed with this king, that is to rob the family and exterminate the family!” (To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to come to the starting point (qidian.com) to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is My biggest motivation.)

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