The big man jumped onto the floating platform and the first thing he did was to pick a weapon. Jin Qing flashed to the big man's side and asked, "Do you want to die?"
The big man panicked, and his instinctive reaction was to punch Jin Qing hard. It has to be said that looking at such a huge figure, his speed was extremely fast, and his punch was like a dragon, hitting Jin Qing directly in the face.
But Jin Qing was faster, grabbed the big man's fist, and started to twist it like a can.
This extremely cruel and unbelievable scene made several hardened men in the audience look down upon it and turned away.
The big man on the stage screamed for a while and lost his voice. There was only a little flesh left on his right arm connected to his shoulder. His arm was completely twisted into a twist, and blood spattered like fireworks.
"Next one soon." Jin Qing stared at the lottery at his feet, paused and continued to shout, "If not, let's go together."
So dozens of brave men even bigger than this one rushed onto the stage together.
That night.
Half an hour later.
Outside the hall.
Deeper and deeper, the night is shrouded, and everything is quiet.
In the banquet hall, on the floating platform of the originally gorgeous palace dinner wine pool, people seemed to be able to see with the naked eye that the air was covered with a layer of bright red fog that would not dissipate for a long time.
The wine pool under the floating platform has turned red, and various residual limbs are rising and falling inside. Taking a look, 707 reminds him of the Wangchuan River in the underworld.
The entire venue was silent, and everyone looked at the female devil in the center of the floating platform with pale faces. They had just seen a killing show.
Even though they put people on stage just to find a chance to kill Jin Qing, they never expected that Jin Qing would tear them all back with his bare hands, and tear them apart in the true sense.
The leader of Jinwu Guard was already guarding the new emperor. He looked at Jin Qing on the ring with vigilance. He couldn't figure out why these envoys would send people to rush into the ring desperately to kill Princess Rouran. He even wanted to
I don’t understand how the charming Princess Rouran turned into what she is now.
Jin Qing stood on the ring and looked calmly at the people in the audience. These were not good people. Every one of them planned to kill her. They really wanted to scare her to death.
Finally, Jin Qing led a group of people, under the glare of envoys from various countries, carrying his trophies, and returned to Honglu Temple with great pride.
Zeren followed Jin Qing with his neck hunched all the way. He suddenly realized that this matter should not be resolved today.
Early the next morning, Jin Qing discovered that envoys from various countries had sent letters one after another and were preparing to leave Beijing.
Even the two envoys from a small country who wanted to marry the princess from Daxi were like burning their butts, packing their bags and preparing to run away at any time. If such a princess were to be married back, wouldn't it mean that she would marry a father for herself? No, it was.
marry an ancestor
It’s hard to say that if something goes wrong for her, she will send the entire palace to the Western Paradise. This business is not worth it.
Regarding this, Jin Qing scratched his head. Could it be that the food last night was not delicious? Why are these people leaving in such a hurry?
707 clicked on Jin Qing's task panel in confusion, and was surprised to find that the words "Mission Completed" were clearly written on the task column.
707 is a little bit shocked. If his host makes such a fuss, it is estimated that the princess of Daxi will become a unsalable commodity within a few hundred years.
Jin Qing and Zeren returned to the vassal state with their mighty troops.<
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The messenger sent back by Zeren had already arrived, and Gonbu had already learned the sad news about Jin Qing's return.
Gonbu personally led people to send Jin Qing back to the tent, and then asked Zeren to enter the king's tent to ask about what happened in Daxi Dynasty this time.
Zeren looked at Gonpot with bright eyes and said, "Ajia, I have two pieces of news now, one good and one bad. Which one do you want to hear first?" It wasn't until this trip that Zeren discovered that he had been knocked down by force.
A person can be so happy.
Zeren's excited tone made Gonbo's heart tremble. Gonbo sat across from Zeren and asked Zeren in a trembling voice, "What is the good news?" Why did he feel like he was covered by dark clouds?
Zeren did not feel Gonpot's nervousness. He happily told Gonpot, "The good news is that during this trip to the Central Plains, Princess Rouran helped us successfully shock all the countries." There was a kind of difficulty in Zeren's voice.
Hidden pride.
Gonbu felt as if someone was holding his throat, and his eyebrows kept bulging. Why didn't he think this was a good thing at all?
Now that he has just assumed power and his status is not stable, it seems inappropriate to be so anxious to scare other countries.
Gonbu calmed down for a long time before he found his voice. He asked Zeren in a hoarse voice, "Where is the bad one?" Actually, he didn't want to hear it as much as he thought.
Zeren grinned stupidly at Gonpot, "The bad thing is, those envoys were very angry when they left. I think we will have endless wars in the future." Zeren's words were full of entanglement and excitement. He finally
I like fighting.
After hearing this, Gonbu rolled his eyes and fainted on the spot. He never wanted to hear the name Rouran again. It was too arrogant.
Just as Gonbu expected, since Jin Qing came back, he started to show off every day.
Because he was caught in an infinite war
First, the surrounding neighboring countries began to have constant friction with him. Some of them actually had good relations with him, but now they mobilized their troops and used their weapons directly because of trivial matters.
Then, as expected, these countries began to attack the vassal state either in alliance or independently.
Under the strong impact of internal and external troubles, Gonpot was exhausted every day, but he didn't even dare to sleep.
Because as soon as he closed his eyes, he would dream about the destruction of his country and his family, and he would be hung with a rope like bacon, floating and shaking outside the royal court.
Then one of Princess Rouran’s people, who seems to be called Wan Tao or something, is rubbing large grains of salt on her body that has not yet dried up. That hurts.
Sometimes, Gonpot even wonders why he wanted to earn this throne in the first place, and now it’s in his hands.
Zeren was sitting in Jin Qing's tent eating and drinking with Jin Qing.
Patting his belly with satisfaction, Zeren sighed, "I haven't eaten so full in a long time."
Wan Tao knelt down next to Ze Ren in confusion, "Is the war bad?"
Zeren shook his head, "No, there are too many countries attacking us, and the war has spread too widely. The crops have been harvested, and the cattle and horses have died in droves. The wild beasts have run into the depths of the mountains. The more we fight, the poorer we are.
Even I haven’t eaten meat for a while.”
In fact, now the entire vassal kingdom and many surrounding countries are reduced to a pot of porridge, and only Jin Qing can still have some meaty taste.
Wan Tao looked at Zeren with a satisfied look on his face, "Then you still want to come over and eat." The big man jumped on the floating platform and the first thing he did was to pick out a weapon. Jin Qing flashed to the big man's side and said, "I want to die."
What?"
The big man panicked, and his instinctive reaction was to punch Jin Qing hard. It has to be said that looking at such a huge figure, his speed was extremely fast, and his punch was like a dragon, hitting Jin Qing directly in the face.
But Jin Qing was faster, grabbed the big man's fist, and started to twist it like a can.
This extremely cruel and unbelievable scene made several hardened men in the audience look down upon it and turned away.
The big man on the stage screamed for a while and lost his voice. There was only a little flesh left on his right arm connected to his shoulder. His arm was completely twisted into a twist, and blood spattered like fireworks.
"Next one soon." Jin Qing stared at the lottery at his feet, paused and continued to shout, "If not, let's go together."
So dozens of brave men even bigger than this one rushed onto the stage together.
That night.
Half an hour later.
Outside the hall.
Deeper and deeper, the night is shrouded, and everything is quiet.
In the banquet hall, on the floating platform of the originally gorgeous palace dinner wine pool, people seemed to be able to see with the naked eye that the air was covered with a layer of bright red fog that would not dissipate for a long time.
The wine pool under the floating platform has turned red, and various residual limbs are rising and falling inside. Taking a look, 707 reminds him of the Wangchuan River in the underworld.
The entire venue was silent, and everyone looked at the female devil in the center of the floating platform with pale faces. They had just seen a killing show.
Even though they put people on stage just to find a chance to kill Jin Qing, they never expected that Jin Qing would tear them all back with his bare hands, and tear them apart in the true sense.
The leader of Jinwu Guard was already guarding the new emperor. He looked at Jin Qing on the ring with vigilance. He couldn't figure out why these envoys would send people to rush into the ring desperately to kill Princess Rouran. He even wanted to
I don’t understand how the charming Princess Rouran turned into what she is now.
Jin Qing stood on the ring and looked calmly at the people in the audience. These were not good people. Every one of them planned to kill her. They really wanted to scare her to death.
Finally, Jin Qing led a group of people, under the glare of envoys from various countries, carrying his trophies, and returned to Honglu Temple with great pride.
Zeren followed Jin Qing with his neck hunched all the way. He suddenly realized that this matter should not be resolved today.
Early the next morning, Jin Qing discovered that envoys from various countries had sent letters one after another and were preparing to leave Beijing.
Even the two envoys from a small country who wanted to marry the princess from Daxi were like burning their butts, packing their bags and preparing to run away at any time. If such a princess were to be married back, wouldn't it mean that she would marry a father for herself? No, it was.
marry an ancestor
It’s hard to say that if something goes wrong for her, she will send the entire palace to the Western Paradise. This business is not worth it.
Regarding this, Jin Qing scratched his head. Could it be that the food last night was not delicious? Why are these people leaving in such a hurry?
707 clicked on Jin Qing's task panel in confusion, and was surprised to find that the words "Mission Completed" were clearly written on the task column.
707 is a little bit shocked. If his host makes such a fuss, it is estimated that the princess of Daxi will become a unsalable commodity within a few hundred years.
Jin Qing and Zeren returned to the vassal state with their mighty troops.<
br>
The messenger sent back by Zeren had already arrived, and Gonbu had already learned the sad news about Jin Qing's return.
Gonbu personally led people to send Jin Qing back to the tent, and then asked Zeren to enter the king's tent to ask about what happened in Daxi Dynasty this time.
Zeren looked at Gonpot with bright eyes and said, "Ajia, I have two pieces of news now, one good and one bad. Which one do you want to hear first?" It wasn't until this trip that Zeren discovered that he had been knocked down by force.
A person can be so happy.
Zeren's excited tone made Gonbo's heart tremble. Gonbo sat across from Zeren and asked Zeren in a trembling voice, "What is the good news?" Why did he feel like he was covered by dark clouds?
Zeren did not feel Gonpot's nervousness. He happily told Gonpot, "The good news is that during this trip to the Central Plains, Princess Rouran helped us successfully shock all the countries." There was a kind of difficulty in Zeren's voice.
Hidden pride.
Gonbu felt as if someone was holding his throat, and his eyebrows kept bulging. Why didn't he think this was a good thing at all?
Now that he has just assumed power and his status is not stable, it seems inappropriate to be so anxious to scare other countries.
Gonbu calmed down for a long time before he found his voice. He asked Zeren in a hoarse voice, "Where is the bad one?" Actually, he didn't want to hear it as much as he thought.
Zeren grinned stupidly at Gonpot, "The bad thing is, those envoys were very angry when they left. I think we will have endless wars in the future." Zeren's words were full of entanglement and excitement. He finally
I like fighting.
After hearing this, Gonbu rolled his eyes and fainted on the spot. He never wanted to hear the name Rouran again. It was too arrogant.
Just as Gonbu expected, since Jin Qing came back, he started to show off every day.
Because he was caught in an infinite war
First, the surrounding neighboring countries began to have constant friction with him. Some of them actually had good relations with him, but now they mobilized their troops and used their weapons directly because of trivial matters.
Then, as expected, these countries began to attack the vassal state either in alliance or independently.
Under the strong impact of internal and external troubles, Gonpot was exhausted every day, but he didn't even dare to sleep.
Because as soon as he closed his eyes, he would dream about the destruction of his country and his family, and he would be hung with a rope like bacon, floating and shaking outside the royal court.
Then one of Princess Rouran’s people, who seems to be called Wan Tao or something, is rubbing large grains of salt on her body that has not yet dried up. That hurts.
Sometimes, Gonpot even wonders why he wanted to earn this throne in the first place, and now it’s in his hands.
Zeren was sitting in Jin Qing's tent eating and drinking with Jin Qing.
Patting his belly with satisfaction, Zeren sighed, "I haven't eaten so full in a long time."
Wan Tao knelt down next to Ze Ren in confusion, "Is the war bad?"
Zeren shook his head, "No, there are too many countries attacking us, and the war has spread too widely. The crops have been harvested, and the cattle and horses have died in droves. The wild beasts have run into the depths of the mountains. The more we fight, the poorer we are.
Even I haven’t eaten meat for a while.”
In fact, now the entire vassal kingdom and many surrounding countries are reduced to a pot of porridge, and only Jin Qing can still have some meaty taste.
Wang Tao looked at Zeren's satisfied look and said, "Then you still have the heart to come over and eat."
