"boom!"

The chaotic streets were full of debris, and scenes of group fights were staged. Beating, smashing, burning, and robbing became common phenomena. The poor, who were regarded as the bottom class of the city, took the opportunity to attack major shops. The soft bread,

Hot grilled sausages, warm coats and other winter supplies were all sold out!

The scale of the poor is very large, and when the Fox King attacks the tall magic tower, he has the idea of ​​​​taking action.

Until the knights were defeated, the strong men in the military were killed one after another, and the information deliberately spread by the Fox King ignited their long-buried resentment, and they started to seek revenge in restaurants, clothing stores, and hotels in droves, Vol.

Supplies for going through the winter.

"Hiss!"

There was a carriage entangled with flower vines. The horse was frightened by the flames splashing on the road. He abandoned the carriage and ran away with his hooves.

As a result, the well-dressed carriage was overturned to the ground, and the beautiful lady who stayed inside was jolted a few times. Purple scars appeared on her cheeks, and her makeup was all gone.

"Untouchable, get out of here!"

She opened the car door in a panic, and a beam of flame passed over her head, scratching her rose hair ornament.

But she wrapped her skirt tightly and was protected by several guards. She looked at the group in front of her with hungry eyes like evil wolves and gave a sharp shout!

"She is one of the count's lovers, catch her!"

"This slut has such a great figure. It would be a shame to have her hanged. Why don't we play a little longer?!"

"Hey, I also want to taste what the Earl's woman feels like..."

The malicious poor people bit into the sausages in the restaurant and stared at the count's woman with evil eyes, holding various weapons in her dirty hands.

"Step back, you lowly slaves who are worse than dogs, do you know who I am?!"

The countess shouted sweetly, but what she received was a more fiery, explicit and resentful look.

"The count can't protect his wife by himself, why don't you stay with us for a while tonight, and we can beg you for mercy...hehe."

A tall poor man dragged his lame leg, and after eating the last piece of sausage, he held a sword collected from the knight's corpse. With a dark face, he stared at the countess's hot figure, and could not help but reveal a trace of disdain.

: "Send it to the earl so early to fuck him. That old thing is already soft as a leather strip. Let us moisturize and nourish you, madam."

"Don't even think about it!"

The countess gritted her teeth, her pupils filled with anger, and ordered the guards to kill the poor people without leaving any one behind.

"Sorry, ma'am."

The guard on the side hesitated, backed away slightly, and finally made a decision.

He looked at the street swept by flames. In the distance, there was billowing black smoke from the count's mansion, which showed how tragic the battle was!

The count is in danger. Taking advantage of this opportunity, it is best to cut off the relationship with the count, let alone the count's mistress, otherwise the death will be absolutely miserable.

It was said that the gang of thieves encouraged urban riots and anyone who had any relationship with the lord's family would be sentenced to death by hanging.

"What did you say?! How dare you betray me! Believe it or not, I will take away your sister with disabled legs!"

The countess was stunned for a moment, and then a scowl appeared on her face.

Soon, the guard's eyes were slightly cold, he ignored the other party's threat, led his subordinates, and ran away according to the wind.

Seeing this, a group of rioting poor people laughed, uttered rude and obscene words, and moved closer and closer to the countess.

"Don't come over. I can tell you that the earl will make the decision for me..."

The helpless countess immediately retreated to the rear. She was no stranger to facing the vicious poor people.

In the past, she played with these dogs with broken spines on a daily basis. The civilians she harmed had their property confiscated, their legs broken, and they were left to bark in the dirty slums.

But now, she can no longer rely on herself to bully others, and she, who is pitiful and weak, soon faces the revenge of public resentment.

At this time, an old man walked out of a house where a fire broke out. His weak body stumbled, leaning on a cane crutch and carrying a sack of baggage. He was even more stunned when he saw this scene.

Then, he walked past everyone without raising his eyes, his lowered face was slightly gloomy, ignoring the shouts of the person next to him.

This person is none other than the earl lord who is wanted by King Fox throughout the city.

After the count escaped, Xiao Han immediately sealed off the city and conducted a blanket search.

It is said that there is a reward for reporting. If you encounter the lord's family, you will report it back and you will be rewarded by the Fox King!

The most valuable wealth in this city is definitely in the hands of this family.

"I'll go first!"

The poor man who had been blinded in one eye rushed forward, grabbed the countess's snowy arm, and threw it to the ground. He then bullied her and stepped on her pretty face. The badly worn soles were imprinted on it.

, the latter showed a suffocated expression, which made him quite happy.

"Bitch, I got this eye from an argument with your guard, and it was injured. My little son, poor, died of illness on the damp bed."

He shouted angrily, raised his legs, and punched the countess in the face. The poor man behind quickly grabbed him. It would be too easy for her to be beaten to death like this.

"She deserves to die!"

An angry voice erupted from the crowd.

A skinny young man with blood-stained hands was eating the bread he had obtained during the robbery. Next to him, a thick but blood-stained cotton coat covered the old tailor by the wall. After taking care of it carefully, he stood up and straightened his back.

,come over.

His eyes were cold, showing an indescribable disgust for both the poor people around him and this resentful and poisonous woman.

Everyone was stunned by his performance. The thin young man held a pair of scissors and stared at the embarrassed femme fatale with a smile.

"I think your skin would look amazing if it were peeled off and made into a coat. I believe the master will praise me well."

"It's you."

The countess was horrified, and her raised arm was trampled off by the mob. The poor people she persecuted returned all the pain they had inflicted on her fragile body.

But everyone had different opinions, and when there were differences, there were disputes. This young man was holding scissors, which was even more terrifying, and wanted to skin her.

"call out!"

At this time, a pale white old fox jumped out and bit a poor man's leg. The sharp teeth left a trace of blood. The bitten screamed and let go of his hand. The snow fox coat was bitten by the old fox, and he was killed on the spot.

Run away.

"Stinky fox!"

A poor man with quick eyesight and quick hands hit the opponent with a stick, making a heavy sound.

The next moment, the old fox was hit with a stick on the back, but it still dragged the snow fox coat and left quickly outside.

"grass!"

The poor people were angry. This fox fur coat was a fine product. After the riots, it meant a lot of wealth.
Chapter completed!