Dafeng's Night Squad

Chapter 1001: Chapter 249 -rebellion _2

Translator: 549690339

To be able to shatter the head of a fourth-grade golden gong fan with a single slap, what kind of terrifying cultivation was this?

Xu ningyan, he, what rank is he now?

An absurd idea flashed through everyone’s mind, but they immediately suppressed it, not allowing it to emerge, because it was too crazy, absurd, and defying common sense.

Zhu chengzhu’s face was as white as a sheet of paper. His lips trembled slightly. His entire body was like a tree branch swaying in the wind. He could not stop trembling.

His father, who he had worshipped like a god, who he had relied on and was a rank-four martial artist, had been killed by a single slap from this man.

It wasn’t any harder than killing an ant.

A huge fear exploded in Zhu chengzhu’s heart. He suddenly quivered, and a foul-smelling liquid flowed down from his crotch.

“Go back and I won’t kill you. Otherwise, you will end up like Zhu Yang.” Xu Qi ‘an looked at Zhao Jinluo.

Zhao Jinluo suppressed his fear, cupped his fists, bowed, and quickly left.

Xu Qian turned to look at song tingfeng and pointed at Zhu chengzhu, ‘”‘1’11 leave him to you.”

After he finished speaking, he strolled forward and walked towards the noble spirit building.

Many eyes followed him. They wanted to follow him but lacked the courage.

When Xu Qi ‘an’s figure disappeared, everyone turned to look at song tingfeng.

Song tingfeng walked in front of Zhu chengzhu and spread his legs, “”lf you want to live, crawl through here.”

“I’ll drill, I’ll drill ..

Zhu chengzhu kneeled down in a panic, begging for mercy as he crawled under song tingfeng’s crotch.

Zhu guangxiao, who was at the side, suddenly pulled out his knife and cut it down ruthlessly. A head rolled off.

Zhu chengzhu’s face was frozen with fear, and tears were flashing in the corner of his eyes. His lips moved, but he eventually returned to eternal silence.

“Hahahahaha!”

Song tingfeng covered his face, crying and laughing at the same time, like a mad demon.

His chest felt heavy.

At this time, someone pointed at the higher part of the noble spirit building and exclaimed, “”Xu ningyan wants to kill Yuan Xiong …”

Suddenly, everyone looked over and saw Xu Qi ‘an on the seventh floor of the Watchtower. He was holding Yuan Xiong’s collar and pressing half of his body outside.

“Yuan Xiong, oh no, Deacon Yuan!”

Xu Qi ‘an looked at Yuan Xiong, who was struggling with a pale face, and smiled.

I heard that Lord Yuan has worked hard and listed Lord Wei’s ten Major Crimes.

Yuan Xiong could see the killing intent in his eyes and said in a deep voice, ” Xu Qi ‘an, I am an official of the Imperial court, a rank 3 official. You, you can’t kill me.

Seeing that Xu Qi ‘an’s eyes were still cold, he quickly changed his attitude and begged,

“It was his Majesty who forced me to do it. I had no choice. As a subject, how could I refuse? I really didn’t have a choice. It wasn’t my intention. Forgive me,

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The sky was pitch black, the darkest moment before dawn. The cold wind made Yuan Xiong’s body and heart turn cold.

“Leave the capital immediately. I-I will buy you some time. If it’s too late, those dogs down there will report you. Once the city gates are closed, you won’t be able to get out.”

He didn’t want to give up the chance to survive. He just wanted to bend his knees and avoid this disaster. Then, he would inform His Majesty to kill this b * stard.

“It’s Lord Wei’s business to forgive you. My mission is to send you to him.” Xu Qi ‘an let go.

Yuan Xiong fell backward from the seventh floor with a loud ” bang “. He looked up and his eyes were wide open as he stared at the sky.

He died on the spot.

In the distance, the night watchman who saw this scene was dumbfounded.

“Xu ningyan, he … He’s trying to rebel ….

A third-rank official was killed just like that. This was a truly important figure, one of the Dukes.

“I can’t stand them for a long time. It’s good to kill them.” Someone lowered his voice and vented in a low voice. After a short silence …

“Good kill.”

“The night watchman is Lord Wei’s night watchman. Who the hell is this Yuan Xiong?”

the Zhu father and son betrayed the Yamen and were dismissed long ago. Pfft, it’s good to kill them.

The depression that he had felt since yesterday was completely vented.

Xu ningyan was still the same Xu ningyan. He was lawless. Now that he was back, all the resentment and unwillingness would disappear.

Xu Qi ‘an returned to the tea room. The furnishings were the same as before, but there was no longer a green-robed man sitting at the table waiting for him with a gentle gaze.

He opened the teacup and found that the water in the teapot was still hot. Yuan xiongchen must have ordered someone to boil it when he got up.

Xu Qi ‘an poured two cups of water from the teapot and took a sip. He shook his head and said, “”Drinking tea is boring. I want to drink wine today. Duke of

Wei, what do you think?”

The other side was empty, and the tea room was quiet. No one answered.

He took out a fragment of the book of the nether world and poured out a jar of fine wine that he had prepared earlier. He opened the seal and raised the jar to drink to his heart’s content.

The first mouthful was as bold as the clouds, but the second mouthful was slow. He drank it in small mouthfuls, and soon, more than half of it was gone.

As Xu Qi ‘an drank, she reminisced about the past.

He gradually became a little tipsy, a little intoxicated but not completely drunk, the end of life.

In a daze, Xu Qi ‘an seemed to see a green -robed man with gray hair at his temples sitting opposite him. His eyes contained the vicissitudes of life that had settled over the years. and he was looking at him gently.

“Duke of Wei, I shall sing a song for you.”

You’ve always wanted to hear it. I’ll sing it for you now.

He carried the wine jar and slowly walked to the observation tower. At this time, the morning wind was mournful and strong, blowing in his face. He recalled the past and sang loudly,

I stood in the strong wind, wishing that. could sweep away all my heartache …

He pointed his fingers like a sword and looked down at the capital.. His voice suddenly rose, “