"Warriors and above, except for the old and young, women and children, all of them will be killed!" Ren Wenrui looked at the crazy Dongbo tribe in front of him, and his eyes were cold. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

The soldiers behind Ren Wenrui were stunned, but then rushed forward.

They are soldiers, and the duty of a soldier is to obey orders.

Rightly or wrongly, they just have to execute.

Soldier against soldier, general against general!

Ren Wenrui pulled out the war sword in his hand, and the whole person stood directly in the air, and then, the war sword in his hand waved, directly swept the elders of the Dongbo tribe.

There are ten elders in the Dongbo tribe, and each elder is in the realm of a martial king.

Ren Wenrui is a strong martial emperor, so he has no fear.

Even the weakest Martial Emperor can easily kill ten Martial Kings, not to mention, it is Ren Wenrui, who has been fighting all year round.

Among these martial king powerhouses, the strongest Dong Boyin is the most promising figure in Beinan City to become a martial emperor powerhouse.

But now, in Ren Wenrui's hands, there is no power to fight back.

The legendary Martial King powerhouse in Beinan City, in front of the Martial Emperor, is also fragile like a child.

Below, the warriors of the Byron Legion are slaughtering the Dongbo tribe, and they are unstoppable and imposing!

Dong Boyin looked at a fallen clansman, and his heart was extremely painful.

He didn't know why Byron's legion was targeting them, but he knew that the Dongbo tribe had been destroyed.

Thinking of this, Dong Boyin's expression was very hideous.

He took out a pitch-black ball from his bosom, and the ball was filled with evil energy.

It's thunder!

It is the thunder of the powerful man who can make the Red Veil Martial Emperor.

However, even so, Ren Wenrui did not have the slightest fear.

The sword in his hand burned with a hint of red light, which was the scorching heat of the flames.

"Ground Intermediate Martial Skill: Triple Flame Wave!"

The sword slammed out, only to see a ripple of flame cut through the void and bombarded.

Poof!

A stream of blood spurted out, and those elders of the Dongbo tribe, who were already in a weak position, fell to the ground and died in an instant.

Dong Boyin's expression was very ugly, he looked at Ren Wenrui, and he wanted to beat the other party to death with the long whip in his hand.

"Xuan-level advanced martial art: Whip Shadow Firmament!" Whip shadows filled the air, and I saw that Dong Boyin's eyes were full of hideous colors.

Sonorous!

The sword and the whip collided together, only to see a spark flicker, and then the whip broke and became two.

Ren Wenrui's strength is not comparable to Dong Boyin's, and not everyone can do the leapfrog battle.

Even if it was Jiang Zhen, if he didn't have the martial arts and combat experience of his previous life, it would be difficult for him to fight beyond the level.

"You've lost." Ren Wenrui looked at Dong Boyin and said in silence.

Dong Boyin raised his head, he looked at Ren Wenrui, and there was some confusion in his eyes.

He didn't know why the Byron army would slaughter the Dongbo tribe, in the imperial dynasty, the three princes were famous for their benevolence and virtue, and even had the reputation of being virtuous kings, but now, the Dongbo tribe was slaughtered, which seemed to be a little bit like the means of the three princes.

"Confused?" Ren Wenrui looked at Dong Boyin.

Dong Boyin nodded, in the Dongli Dynasty, although he was not a big man, he was a strong man.

In Qinglin County, although the Martial Emperor powerhouse exists, there are not many well-known powerhouses.

Many Martial Emperor powerhouses have gone to retreat and cultivate, but Dong Boyin, as a half-step Martial Emperor, has a very great reputation in Qinglin County.

"Do you know Jiang Zhen?" Ren Wenrui looked at Dong Boyin and smiled.

Dong Boyin's eyes were suffocated, and his face was incredulous.

"He's really from the Jiang family?" Dong Boyin's voice was a little bitter.

"The Jiang family is a descendant, and Princess Liluo is the fiancé who is married." Ren Wenrui looked at Dong Boyin and said word by word.

Dong Boyin's face was even more ugly, he didn't expect that Jiang Zhen's background was so strong.

The Jiang family, he can't afford to offend, and the royal family, he can't afford to offend even more.

"The Dongbo tribe is not a loss, it is really not a loss." Dong Boyin suddenly laughed, he suddenly laughed wildly.

In the Dongli Dynasty and the Jiang family against the royal family, even if it is the settlement of Qinglin County, it can only be destroyed.

"What other wishes do you have left unfulfilled?" Ren Wenrui looked at Dong Boyin and said expressionlessly.

He respects the strong very much, but this does not mean that the strong can live.

Jiang Zhen felt that the Dongbo tribe was a hidden danger in Beinan City, so he had to eliminate this hidden danger, and it was not difficult to see that Jiang Zhen was very attentive to the young man in Beinan City.

"Let these women, young and old, survive, they are all innocent." A trace of tears flowed from the corners of Dong Boyin's eyes, but he couldn't bear it in his heart.

If he had promised Mrs. Fourweed, it would have been all right, but he had promised Mrs. Fourfold.

The consequence of agreeing was to lead to the destruction of the Dongbo tribe.

He used to be the pride of the Dongbo tribe, but now he is a sinner of the Dongbo tribe.

Because of him, the Dongbo tribe perished, because of him, the tribesmen of the Dongbo tribe died in battle.

Now, before he died, he seemed to see through life, as if he had seen through life.

Death is not terrible, what is terrible is that you have not seen through your life before you die.

Dong Boyin saw through it, but it was too late.

"After I die, please tell Young Master Jiang Zhen that the Fu family must be guarded against." Dong Boyin stood up and looked at Ren Wenrui with a calm face.

Ren Wenrui nodded, picked up the sword in his hand, took out a long whip from among the many sergeants, and handed it to Dong Boyin.

Dong Boyin is considered a strong man in Ren Wenrui's eyes, so he should die in battle, not die in humiliation, and dying in battle is the fate of a martial arts powerhouse.

Dong Boyin held the long whip, his eyes were full of fighting intent, and his momentum continued to rise.

Now, without the ties of the tribe, his fighting spirit is even stronger, and Dong Boyin knows that this is his last battle.

Dong Boyin can't live, even if Ren Wenrui refuses to kill him, Jiang Zhen won't let him go, because he is too much of a threat to An Yunfei.

"Kill!" Dong Boyin shouted, the long whip in his hand was instantly withdrawn, and a whip shadow cut through the void and attacked Ren Wenrui directly.

Sonorous!

Ren Wenrui raised his hand, the long whip and the war sword collided together, and a crisp voice sounded. Immediately after, the battle sword in Ren Wenrui's hand stabbed forward again, and a trace of ripples appeared in the void.

"Humph!" Dong Boyin snorted coldly, the long whip in his hand directly wrapped around the battle sword, and the yuan power of his whole body rose.

"Click!" As soon as the sword turned, a crisp cracking sound was heard.

Dong Boyin's long whip is broken, and the long whip is broken, which means that this battle is over.

"It's over." With a wave of the sword in Ren Wenrui's hand, a ten-meter-long sword qi rushed out, instantly slashing through Dong Boyin's body.

Rumble!

Dong Boyin's body fell, and there was still a trace of war intent in his eyes.

It's just that Dong Boyin doesn't have the slightest vitality.

The legend of the Dongbo tribe, the strongest of the Dongbo tribe, fell at this moment.

Ren Wenrui looked at Dong Boyin, he was silent for a moment, then waved his hand and said softly: "Withdraw!"

The Byronic legion came and went quickly, but when they left, the Donbo tribe was destroyed.

Inside the Castle Lord's Mansion!

Jiang Zhen looked at the weak Xiaoying and Anning, he was silent, and there was a trace of tiredness in his eyes.

Yesterday's battle, coupled with An Ning and Xiaoying's coma, made him extremely tired.

"Brother Jiang Zhen, General Ren Wenrui is back." An Yunfei walked in, his eyes bloodshot at Jiang Zhen.

What happened yesterday shocked An Yunfei too much. An Ning's coma gave An Yunfei great grief.

He hated, hated himself for being incompetent, hated himself for being too weak.

If he had the strength to be strong, if he had the power to ignore the Martial King, none of this would have happened.

Unfortunately, it's all ifs.

There aren't so many ifs, so things still happen.

"Yunfei, do you want to learn swordsmanship?" Jiang Zhen seemed to see An Yunfei's unwillingness and asked.

An Yunfei nodded, his eyes were full of determination, he wanted to learn the sword, learn the supreme swordsmanship.

Jiang Zhen was silent for a moment, looked at the unconscious An Ning, and then said calmly: "In the next three months, I will do my best to teach you how to use the sword, as for how much you can comprehend, it depends on your own understanding."

An Yunfei didn't say anything, but there was no trace of yield in his eyes, no matter how much he could learn, he would not give up.

"Let's go, since they have returned, it means that the Dongbo tribe has been destroyed." Jiang Zhen touched An Yunfei's head and said with a smile.

The destruction of the Dongbo tribe also made Jiang Zhen less worried, An Ning and An Yunfei, the two sisters and brothers, were too simple, and they would suffer if they were not careful, and now what he had to do was to sweep away all the threatening forces.

The first is the Dongbo tribe, and the second is naturally the Fu family.

The Fu family is Mrs. Fu Weide's family, he naturally will not leave the Fu family behind, over the years, no one knows how strong the Fu family's heritage is.

Therefore, the Fu family can't stay.

Outside, Ren Wenrui was sitting in the City Lord's Hall, looking at Jiang Zhen with a smile on his face.

"Young Master Jiang Zhen, the Dongbo tribe has been destroyed." Ren Wenrui looked at Jiang Zhen.

Jiang Zhen looked at An Yunfei beside him, and said in silence: "His affairs will trouble you."

Ren Wenrui nodded, glanced at An Yunfei, and left directly.

He wants to go to the county seat of Qinglin County, An Yunfei is a descendant of the An family, and if he wants to inherit the position of the city lord of Beinan City, he naturally needs the affirmation of the An family. What he has to do is to let the elders of the An family go to tutor An Yunfei.

An Yunfei is still underage, and he can't inherit the position of city lord at all, so he can only let the elders of the An family go to tutor.

Qinglin County!

The wide streets, crowded crowds and noisy vendors show the prosperity of the county seat of Qinglin.

Ren Wenrui walked through the crowded crowd, without a trace of ripples in his eyes, and walked directly towards the An family's mansion.

The king of the county settles down!

This is the legendary county king of the Dongli Dynasty, from the founding of the Dongli Dynasty to the present, the county kings of Qinglin County are all members of the An family.

"This is Qinglin's home, stop coming!" As soon as Ren Wenrui arrived at the Anjia Mansion, the spears in the hands of the two sergeants were crossed, blocking Ren Wenrui's steps.

These two sergeants were only first-class samurai, but they were both sergeants who had been honed through countless life-and-death wars, so they were not afraid