"Boom!"

The hall, which had been calm just now, had become murderous at this moment.

Everyone stared at the scene in front of them with a shocked face, and they didn't dare to let out the atmosphere.

Half a day passed, and some people reacted, and the corners of their mouths trembled.

"Oh my God, just ...... What happened? ”

Li Minghe ...... Want to kill Dong Ping? ”

Qingzhou officials and businessmen stared at Yang Zaixing and Li Ming in disbelief, their eyes almost bursting out.

At this time, Li Ming was furious.

"General Yang, I'm just dancing with a sword to cheer up, why are you so heavy-handed!"

Li Ming covered the blood oozing from the tiger's mouth on his right hand, gritted his teeth and roared: "Why, you can't kill people if you want to!"

Yang Zaixing sneered: "Nonsense, I just saw you go to Zhendong Hou to kill you, and pretend to be Lao Tzu!"

After speaking, a cold light flashed in Yang Zaixing's eyes, and he stabbed with a sword again, heading straight for Li Ming's throat.

Li Ming watched the blade getting closer and closer, and his heart was so flustered that he could barely resist, so he had to reluctantly raise the sword.

"Boom!"

Yang Zaixing turned the stab into a split, and as a huge force fell, the sword light flashed, shaking Li Ming all over.

Li Ming took more than a dozen steps back with a face and spit out several mouthfuls of blood before he knelt down on one knee and stabilized his figure with his sword in his hand.

"Bastard, look for death!"

Han Tianlin was so angry that he shouted, pulled out his sword and rushed over from behind Yang Zaixing.

"Bang!"

Shi Bao's first-class star hammer smashed it, and directly said that the iron sword in Han Tianlin's hand was smashed into two pieces, and Yang Zaixing grabbed him and shouted: "Brother Yang, don't fight, wait for the eldest brother's arrangement!"

At this time, Dong Ping had a gloomy face, and the expression in his eyes was complicated.

This Li Ming just now, obviously wanted to be a killer, how dare he be rampant!

Although Dong Ping thought that he was completely confident and could resist his sneak attack from any direction, the biggest threat to this person just now was not that sword.

As the blade approached, Dong Ping clearly saw that an extremely fine black liquid, which was barely visible to the naked eye, splashed from the tip of the sword into his wine bottle.

"Where did you come from, boy, you can't do it if you don't take our Qingzhou generals in your eyes like this!"

At this time, the military attache of Qingzhou was already furious, and regardless of Wen Huanzhang's orders, they all drew their swords and wanted to rush towards Shi Bao and Yang Zaixing.

"Bang dang!"

The sound of the bronze wine glass colliding with the ground sounded, and the generals stopped and looked back, only to find that it was Wen Huanzhang who had stood up and was looking at them with a cold face.

"What are you doing, thinking this is a Hongmen feast?"

In Wen Huanzhang's flat tone, there seemed to be a hint of majesty, which made everyone present stop their steps and movements in their hands.

Wen Huanzhang walked out with steady steps, and when he arrived in front of Han Tianlin, he looked at him calmly.

The corners of Han Tianlin's mouth moved slightly, but he still lowered his head.

"Listen, everybody!"

Although Wen Huanzhang's tone was still so bland, it seemed to carry a hint of warning: "Everyone immediately retreat, this is not a Hongmen banquet, I Wen Huanzhang and others' banquet, no spoilers are allowed!"

After speaking, he shouted: "Come on, drag these two people down to death row, and I will deal with them in the future!"

When the nearby soldiers heard the voice, they had already run over, rushed up, and dragged the two people who were still shouting grievances downstairs.

"Brother Dong, the clowns who jumped off the beam have already left." Wen Huanzhang smiled and said, "I think, how about this matter end here?"

Dong Ping didn't speak, just stood up slowly and walked towards Wen Huanzhang step by step.

Those Qingzhou generals saw that Dong Ping was not good, and they all frowned, clenched their fists and wanted to go this way.

Wen Huanzhang just waved his hand to the rear and motioned for everyone to retreat, but those people had no choice but to suppress the anger in their hearts and look at Dong Ping angrily.

"Brother Dong, as the saying goes, "If a person is not a sage, he can do nothing." "For the discipline of these people under me, Xiaosheng really doesn't do enough."

Wen Huanzhang said with a smile: "Xiao Sheng apologizes to Brother Dong here, if you can understand, please sit down and continue drinking."

After speaking, Wen Huanzhang clasped his hands into fists and bowed slightly.

Dong Ping still didn't speak, just looked at Wen Huanzhang opposite with a cold face, his eyes were full of strong killing intent, and he didn't hide it at all.

Wen Huanzhang stood for a long time with the wine in his hand, but Dong Ping never moved, just looked at him.

He never glanced at the glass of wine on his table.

"Brother Dong, as the saying goes, "You have to be forgiving and forgiving." "It's better to leave a line in things." Wen Huanzhang's tone finally sank: "Since you don't want to drink, how about this banquet end today?"

"Hehe, hahaha!"

Dong Ping heard him say this, but he just looked up to the sky and laughed a few times.

Everyone looked at Dong Ping's eyes, and they changed in an instant, isn't this a madman?

"Wen Huanzhang, your court officials are really good at acting!"

Dong Pingxiao's tears were about to come out: "This big drama you organized is really almost flawless."

"It's a pity that you are still the only and most fatal mistake." Dong Ping sneered, picked up the wine bottle behind him, and slammed it to the ground.

"Click!"

Under Dong Ping's full blow, the bronze wine bottle actually shattered in an instant, turning into more than a dozen pieces.

"Shhh

As soon as the liquid fell on it, the fine silks imported from the Western Regions and Europe had been completely corroded.

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