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Chapter 2018 The God of Death, Bao Xu

The remaining 70% are all outside the wall.

They were all fierce and vicious, shouting to fight and kill.

The leader was a tall and burly man, holding a vicious-looking machete in his hand.

He stepped forward alone and shouted loudly towards the group of old, weak, women and children on the city wall.

"How long will you people remain stubborn?"

"Everyone knows that Wu Zhi is dead. Now there is only one way to go before you!"

"Then you will make me king. From now on, this Zhenshui Villa will be taken over by me, the mourning doorkeeper Bao Xu!"

This mourning doorkeeper Bao Xu was brought into Zhenshui Villa by Li Kui.

He and Li Kui had known each other in their early years, but later they separated. After hearing that Li Kui was prosperous, he immediately came to join him.

Li Kui is a fool, and he always treats his own people with all his heart.

Completely unaware that this Bao Xu is actually a spy himself.

He had already been bribed by Song Jiang.

Because of Li Kui's relationship, he became very popular in the outer circle. After many big bosses from Zhenshui Villa left with their troops, he became the leader of the outer three circles.

After that, he benefited from Fujiwara Shoko again, and a look in his eyes completely fascinated him.

Bao Xu shouted loudly: "I can make a promise to everyone inside here."

"As long as you obediently open the city gate now, everything in the past can be forgotten."

"You can still live in it, but the yard that belongs to Wu Zhi is under my control, and the people in it are also mine!"

On the city tower, Yan Yuantong led hundreds of people to prepare for the attack!

Although the drawings of Zhenshui Villa were drawn by Wu Zhi, Yan Yuantong participated in the construction of the entire Zhenshui Villa.

For him, this is not just his home, the entire Zhenshui Villa is like his child.

He devoted countless efforts to the entire villa.

For him, Zhenshui Villa can only have one owner, and that is Wu Zhi!

Yan Yuantong looked at the ugly-faced Bao Xu below and shouted: "Bao, have your big dream!!"

"The owner of Zhenshui Villa will always be Wu Zhi. He is not worthy of being a scoundrel like you!"

"Now you keep saying that Wu Zhi is dead. We will never believe it until we see his body!"

"And even if Wu Zhi is really gone, what qualifications do you dirty guys like you have to occupy Zhenshui Villa?"

"Don't forget that Wu Song and Lu Zhishen are still outside, controlling the most elite troops in Zhenshui Villa!"

"If they come back, you traitors will be the ones who die!"

When he mentioned Wu Song and Lu Zhishen, Bao Xu's facial muscles twitched slightly.

Apparently he was also frightened by the reputation of these people.

Behind Bao Xu, a man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks whispered a few words to Bao Xu.

No one knew what he said, but Bao Xu soon started showing off his power again.

He said: "Old man, stop trying to scare people!"

"Now that the Liaoning army is moving south, it has already cut off the major arteries between the north and the south!"

"Wu Song and Lu Zhishen will not be able to come back within a few months!"

"If they really come, I will already have taken over this Zhenshui Villa by then!"

Yan Yuantong snorted: "So what? With your unattainable skills, who of you can stop their fists?"

"The first ones to die then will be you traitors!"

A confident smile appeared on Bao Xu's face, and he said: "Those who don't know whether to live or die, no matter how powerful Wu Song and Lu Zhishen are, so what?"

"Behind my back, there is a timely rain, the Minister of Song Dynasty!"

Bao Xu did not intend to tell Fujiwara Shoko, after all, it would be unpleasant to tell anyone about being dominated by a woman.

"Even if Wu Song and the others really return to Zhenshui Villa, hundreds of thousands of troops will already be stationed in the Villa by then!"

"I promise that they will never come back!"

"You are weak now and still have some brains, so hurry up and surrender."

As soon as Bao Xu raised his hand, tens of thousands of people behind him shouted.

"surrender!"

"surrender!"


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