Dongyue Xue 'er had actually slapped Dongyue Yuanliang over a dozen times, causing his face to swell like a pig's head. Not only was everyone in the hall dumbfounded, but even Gu Fei's clone beside her was also stunned.
"You're way too fierce!"
Gu Fei's clone gave Dongyue Xue 'er a thumbs up.
"This kind of scumbag who even dares to lay his hands on his sister, do you want me to keep him alive for the new year?"
Dongyue Xue 'er said fiercely.
"That's right, this kind of scumbag really deserves to be beaten."
Gu Fei's doppelganger nodded seriously.
"But, he's still your second brother!"
Gu Fei's clone continued.
"What second brother? From the moment this guy tried to steal my credit, he was no longer my second brother."
Dongyue Xue 'er said coldly.
Since this Dongyue Yuanliang didn't care about their sibling relationship, should she still let him be?
"Dongyue Xue 'er, you're finished, you're finished. I'll definitely go back and report this to father. You've offended your superiors and beat up your brother. You're finished, just wait for your punishment."
Dongyue Yuanliang, who was so angry that he spat out a mouthful of blood, finally managed to catch his breath. He pointed at Dongyue Xue 'er and said with a trembling voice, his eyes red.
When had he ever been beaten like this before?
His handsome face was now swollen like a pig's head. He was the most handsome guy in the East Moon Royal Capital, and he was also a prince. He was high and mighty, and had never suffered before.
He had always been the one bullying others, and no one had ever dared to bully him!
But now, he was actually beaten up by his own sister.
"You dare threaten me?"
Dongyue Xue 'er was enraged, and directly went forward to beat Dongyue Yuanliang up.
"Sigh, I still haven't hit enough!"
Gu Fei's clone sighed.
Everyone kneeling on the ground in the hall trembled. Only Dongyue Yuanliang's screams could be heard in the hall, and they were exceptionally loud.
At this moment, the square outside the City Lord's Residence was in a state of mutual hostility.
Countless soldiers suddenly surged out and surrounded Dong Yue Xue 'er's team. There were three layers inside and three layers outside. There were axemen, shield bearers, archers, spear bearers, all of them were well-trained soldiers.
These different types of soldiers cooperated with each other tacitly. One look and you could tell that they were seasoned veterans.
The entire square was filled with a suffocating killing intent.
At this moment, the onlookers outside the square had all run away.
He couldn't watch the show anymore.
"Surrender obediently, or I'll kill you without mercy!"
The leader of the group, a middle-aged general, pointed his saber at the fatty and said coldly.
Beside the fatty, there were more than ten soldiers lying on the ground. These soldiers were all dead, all of them had their necks broken by the fatty.
At this moment, Fatty had become the commander of this team.
The thousands of people Dong Yue Xue 'er brought were not to be trifled with. The thousands of soldiers formed a human wall, protecting the carriage and the prisoner's carriage. They raised their shields, raised their spears, and nocked their arrows, staring at the enemies in front of them.
The fatty's prestige in this group wasn't small, because everyone had seen how formidable he was. This fellow had once blocked a group of Blackiron Barbaric Bulls by himself!
"Aiyo, I'm so scared. Lord Fatty is right here. Come, come, Lord Fatty will let you kill me."
"Come on, if Lord Fatty even frowns, I'm a grandson."
"F * ck, what the f * ck are you waiting for? Lord Fatty will stretch out his neck for you to kill me."
Fatty really stretched out his neck as he said that.
"You're courting death!"
The general on the other side was instantly enraged. He looked around and thought to himself, 'If I'm intimidated by this fatty, how am I going to lead troops in the future?'
This guy flew into a rage out of humiliation. He stomped on the ground and leaped, swinging his saber at the fatty's head.
The middle-aged general's slash was very powerful, but in the next moment, everyone was dumbfounded.
"Clang!"
The middle-aged general's saber actually struck the fatty's head. The fatty really did not dodge, and he did not even frown.
However, although the saber struck the fatty, not even a strand of his hair was cut off. Instead, the rebounding force directly caused cracks to appear on the middle-aged general's hands that were holding the saber, and fresh blood flowed out.
The middle-aged general was horrified. He felt as if his saber had struck a piece of divine metal.
He hurriedly retracted his saber.
"This …"
The middle-aged general lowered his head and saw that there was actually a chip on the blade of his saber. This was a Heaven-grade saber, and his dao physique was actually harder than a Heaven-grade saber?
"Hey, did you not eat? Use more strength. Again, strike here. "
The fatty slapped his neck.
"You …"
How would the middle-aged general still dare to attack? His hand that was holding the saber was trembling!
The other party's cultivation was many times higher than his. Even if he wanted to seek death, he should not do so like this.
"Hmph! I'll do it! "
At this moment, a figure descended from the sky and landed in front of the fatty.
Upon seeing the newcomer, the middle-aged general was instantly overjoyed. "Mister Jin, you're here. With you, this fatty is dead for sure."
This person was Mister Jin, who served the second prince. He was a true Divine level expert.
Dongyue Yuanliang made his move in the city lord's residence, and at the same time, arranged for his subordinates to attack the people that Dongyue Xue 'er had left outside.
This Mister Jin was the Divine level guest that Dongyue Yuanliang had brought from the imperial capital.
"You're finally out? There's still one more rat. Hurry up and come out. I've already sensed you, what's the point of hiding? "
The fatty sneered.
"Haha … I didn't expect Her Highness to have so many crouching tigers and hidden dragons."
A sinister laugh rang out. Then, a ghost-like black shadow suddenly appeared in front of Fatty. Everyone felt a cold and gloomy aura assaulting their bodies.
Everyone couldn't help but shiver when they were hit by this cold Yin Qi.
"Mister Leng is here too. Fatty, you're dead for sure."
The middle-aged general stared at the fatty and said fiercely.
"Noisy!"
The fatty waved his right hand, and in the next moment, a stream of blood spurted out from the middle-aged general's forehead. He was directly pierced by the invisible sword qi, and died instantly.
The middle-aged general's eyes were wide open. He never thought that he would be killed in an instant.
"Bang!"
The middle-aged general's corpse fell to the ground, causing a cloud of dust to rise. Seeing this scene, the soldiers of Flying Cloud City were indescribably shocked.
"Damn it, you dare to commit murder in front of me?"
Mister Leng stared at the fatty furiously.
"Of course."
The fatty was extremely arrogant.
"Haha … Old Jin, since this guy is courting death, let's fulfill his wish!"
Mister Feng laughed out of extreme anger.
"Hmm, you go first."
As Mister Jin spoke, he actually took a step back and stood with his hands behind his back.
"…"
Mister Leng was startled and speechless.
"It's just a little guy. Do you want me to join forces with you? Do you think I'm shameless? "
Mister Jin said proudly. I'm a Divine level expert. Joining forces against a little guy? What a joke.
"You guys …"
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