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Chapter 190 Fighting outside the city

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    The royal family has the power of life and death, and the powerful can kill people with just one kill.

    But when he saw the legendary scene, Tian Cheng only found it funny.

    The men, women, and children standing in front of them are all jewels and jewels, but if they strip away their jewels, they are just a bunch of chickens with their feathers shed.

    The broiler was holding the knife. How could this scene not make Tian Cheng laugh and cry?

    "Your Majesty." He raised his hand and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes, "My status is not as good as yours, but you are really not as good as me when it comes to fighting, you see."

    He gave serious instructions.

    "You should have said this earlier. You are the prince after all. With an order, some soldiers and horses will be summoned, and the people will follow you, so there will be more people."

    He raised his hand and pointed to the city in the distance.

    "The most important thing is to have a high and thick city wall, so that you can hold on for a day or two, and it can be considered as if you are fighting against the enemy."

    In response to his teasing and humiliation, King Zhao was neither angry nor embarrassed.

    "The people in the city are not willing to fight with you." King Zhao muttered.

    Tian Cheng looked around, surprised and pleased: "Are we so loved? The people in Yizhou are pretty good."

    The soldiers who escorted King Zhao out glared at King Zhao fiercely and complimented him: "Yes, General, no one said a word to Yizhou City when we entered and left."

    King Zhao shook his head: "It's not necessary. This has nothing to do with them. It's my father's inability to govern the world that caused today's disaster. You are here for me. This is a matter between you and me. You kill me or I  If I kill you, this matter will be settled."

    Tian Cheng laughed again: "Your Majesty is really good at telling jokes."

    King Zhao said: "Okay, don't gossip, let's get started."

    After he said that, he held the knife and rushed towards Tian Cheng with a loud shout.

    The family members behind him also rushed after him.

    Women¡¯s elongated screams, children¡¯s crisp shouts, and pampered men¡¯s roars made the place noisy.

    The military formation remained motionless, Tian Cheng leaned on the armrest and smiled. When King Zhao rushed to him, the soldiers on the side waved their spears, and King Zhao fell down with a sound of trembling flesh as he ran.

    The soldier's spear fell on his head the next moment.

    "Don't kill him." Tian Cheng stopped him with a smile, and raised his chin to the people rushing behind King Zhao, "Kill them first."

    After he finished speaking, he paused, his voice and smile were ferocious.

    "Kill slowly. Since you want to fight me, give them a chance."

    The soldiers on both sides responded in unison and faced the charging group of men, women, and children. It was probably the first time they had fought with such people. They seemed a little unfamiliar. With a swing of their long swords, they hit the neck of a fair and beautiful young man.  But his arm.

    The arm was immediately chopped off.

    Blood gushed out like a fountain, and the young man screamed and fell to the ground. He was wearing gold-woven clothes, and the gold and jade accessories he was wearing were immediately dyed red.

    This shout frightened another soldier. The weapon in his hand trembled. Instead of piercing the beautiful concubine who rushed towards him, it pierced her exquisite skirt. Half of the skirt was torn off, revealing the smooth, white and tender long skirt.  There are also three gold rings on the legs and ankles.

    Concubine Ji screamed.

    Tian Cheng couldn¡¯t bear to look directly at him and looked back at Prince Zhao who was lying on the ground: ¡°Your Majesty, you haven¡¯t seen anyone kill someone before. Look, how scary it is.¡±

    King Zhao propped up his fat body and did not look back. It seemed that he could not hear the screams of his family. He held the knife and rushed towards Tian Cheng again.

    With a clang, Tian Cheng held a long sword and blocked King Zhao's sword.

    King Zhao pushed the knife forward with all his strength, but the knife did not move at all. His foot left a deep mark on the ground.

    Tian Cheng sat on the chair and waved the knife gently with one hand.

    With a clang, King Zhao¡¯s sword flew out, and King Zhao lost his strength and fell to the ground again.

    Tian Cheng¡¯s knife still didn¡¯t fall on him.

    "My lord, since you like to fight, I will play with you as much as I can." He smiled sinisterly, "Let you watch as much as you want."

    The shouts of killing have been replaced by cries and screams. The sound of swords and guns piercing flesh and the tearing of brocade clothes continued. King Zhao who fell to the ground felt something hit his back. It was a broken arm with a hand on his wrist.  Four or five gold, silver, jade and gemstone bracelets jingled.

    This is not a battle, this is a killing.

    "Those who can be killed with one knife must be killed with ten or twenty knives. If you don't kill them directly, you will make them scream and roll over."

    King Zhao got up from the ground, stumbled and grabbed the flying knife again.

    "Kill!" he shouted, and once again shot TianThe next moment they stopped again and saw a black shadow jumping out of the separated tigers, followed by another black shadow, and the black shadow was also holding a black umbrella

    What it is?

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    The ground was littered with torn corpses, covered with jewels, gold, and silver, and gorgeous clothes, like a beautifully crafted and ornate carpet, which was strangely dazzling in the sunlight.

    Li Minglou tightened his grip on the reins, and his eyes under his mask searched inch by inch for pieces of flesh and blood and stumps.

    "Over there." Fang Er pointed.

    The prince¡¯s dress in Bloodstained is very clear, and the long knife stuck on the dress is also very clear.

    Li Minglou swayed, jumped off his horse, and galloped towards this side, followed closely by Fang Er.

    The obese man lay on his back in the blood, covered in blood, only his face was white.

    do you died?

    Li Minglou suddenly did not dare to move forward: "Your Highness, Your Highness!"

    Fang Er stepped over, reached out and pulled out the long knife from the man's body and shouted: "Miss, the long knife is stuck in the side of the waist!"

    Accompanying his movements, the blood-stained King Zhao let out a sigh of relief, his body trembled and he opened his eyes.

    "It hurts even if it's tied to the waist." He said hoarsely, "You, please slow down."

    Li Minglou still didn¡¯t come forward. His feet seemed to be stuck in the blood. He covered his face with his hands and bent down slightly.

    "My wife, I have met your prince," she said.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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