Chapter 252: The End (Personally, I Think You Can Take a Look)

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However, the heads of the old Qin family shrank their necks slightly. A chill ran down their necks and poured into their hearts.

"It's been twenty years, and I can't imagine that you have become so cringe!"

Bai Qi's eyes swept back and forth at this group of once familiar robes, and the hint of mockery in his tone was even more undisguised.

Bai Qi's words, like a hammer, smashed the last bit of fantasy in the hearts of these old Qin family masters.

"Jun, your lord......" A head of the family in his sixties said in a somewhat trembling voice. The somewhat cloudy eyes twitched slightly, showing the uneasiness in his heart.

The gaffe side of the head of the family did not attract the contempt and ridicule of the other family heads. Because, at the moment, their state is not much better.

The prestige of twenty years ago has been deeply embedded in his bone marrow.

Even though time had obscured their memories of Bai Qi, however, when the majestic figure reappeared, it was like a gust of wind, blowing away the dust on the original memory again.

"Your Majesty, you are still alive......"

A sentence, like a bone in his throat, came out of the mouth of the head of the Meng family with some difficulty.

"Yes! Ben-kun is still alive. I'm disappointed in you! Meng Mao ......"

Bai Qi was like a friend, the corners of his mouth crossed a slight arc, and he said to the head of the Meng family.

"The martial arts of the king have gone one step further......"

Meng Mao's gaze once again involuntarily swept over the somewhat familiar face.

It's an exaggeration to say that it's rejuvenation, but at least it's really much younger than before. Such a power made the hearts of the heads of the families even worse.

"Now, King Qin's purpose has been achieved. The Lantian camp also returned to the hands of the monarch again. Can't you let us go? ”

Meng Mao looked at Bai Qi with a somewhat pleading tone.

Now that Bai Qi appeared here, Meng Mao naturally knew in his heart that the Lantian camp must have been in the hands of Ying Zheng.

Even if there is no tiger talisman, according to Bai Qi's prestige and Yingzheng's royal order, the combination of the two is enough to break the eternal iron law of the Lantian camp.

However, he still thought of a wrong step after all, that is, the tiger talisman of the Lantian camp had been handed over to Bai Qi since the death of King Qin Zhao.

Bai Qi looked at Meng Mao's pleading face, and the corners of his mouth once again curled.

"Open!" Bai Qi raised his hand slightly and said to the soldiers behind him.

"Smack! Syllable! Syllable! ”

The wooden boxes in the hands of the soldiers were opened one by one. One by one, the bloodstained human heads appeared in front of the head of the old Qin family.

"Gu'er!"

Meng Mao snorted lightly, looked at the head in the middle, and a trace of sorrow in his eyes was undisguised.

That was his grandson, and he was also the most qualified candidate to inherit the position of the head of the Meng family. He had poured too much effort into Meng Gu's body, and now it was in vain, how could he not be grieved and indignant?

At the same time, the surrounding heads of the houses also recognized the human heads contained in the wooden box.

Some people screamed as sadly as Meng Mao, while in the eyes of others, they were even more afraid.

Bai Qi and Ren Tu, two titles that have been a little old for a long time, finally connected together again in front of the bloodstained human head.

"Today, I let you go. In other days, how did King Zhao let Benjun go? ”

Bai Qi said it lightly, and he didn't seem to put King Zhao's friendship in his heart.

"But, you also killed my grandson! That is the future pillar of my Meng family! It is also the reliance of my Meng family in the army! Isn't that enough to counteract the resentment in your heart? ”

Meng Mao roared, his withered face flushed.

The rest of the family heads, although they gritted their teeth, also looked at Bai Qi with hopeful eyes.

"Huh! What do you think? Bai Qi chuckled and closed his eyes slightly.

Anger and sadness completely broke the embankment in Meng Mao's heart.

"Kill him for me!" A somewhat hoarse roar burst out from Meng Mao's throat.

Hundreds of clan soldiers were slightly stunned, and they naturally knew the name of the white name. Despite some fear, decades of prestige still made these soldiers drive their horses and rush towards Baiqi.

"Buzz! Airplanes! Airplanes! ”

The heroic sword in Bai raised his hand and let out a violent humming sound.

"It's not time to ...... yet" Bai Qi still closed his eyes, as if he was persuading the hero in his hands.

"Whew!"

Like a river of anger, a white mist rushed out, engulfing the charging clan soldiers in an instant.

"Boom!"

On the empty road, the sound of horses galloping still echoes. Even, the earth is still trembling slightly.

However, in the white mist, not a single figure could be seen, as if it had disappeared out of thin air. There are only patches of blood, proving that they were once there.

The wind, blowing again. Although he was on the leeward side, the strong smell of blood still wafted to the heads of the families.

"Twenty years of no see, when did you learn to say something like that? Benjun still remembers that when you go into battle to kill the enemy, you always charge ahead of your own men. ”

Bai Qi opened his eyes slightly, as if he was reminiscing about the past.

"Buzz!"

The sword was whispering, to be precise, it was Meng Mao's hand, trembling.

Hundreds! Even people and horses, one by one, in the blink of an eye, it became a pool of blood. Is there still a point in fighting? Is there any point in escaping?

"Poof!"

An elderly head of the family fell off his horse, and despite the pain in his body, he knelt on the ground. No excessive movements, no begging, just kneeling.

"Poof! Poof! ”

There were also several heads of the family, who fell off their horses, knelt on the ground, and did not dare to move.

"No wonder your grandson didn't have the demeanor of my Great Qin Lieutenant until he died, it turns out that you people are no longer what you used to be......

"Drive!"

Without waiting for Bai Qi to finish speaking, Meng Mao rode his horse directly and rushed towards Bai Qi.

"Drive! Drive! Drive! ”

Immediately afterwards, the only three remaining family heads also rushed towards Bai Qi.

"This! It's you back then! That's what I'm going to kill! ”

"Buzz!"

Bai Qi directly pulled out the hero, and just rushed directly towards the four people who came on horseback.

"Poof!"

The sword light slashed, and the three of them, with their men and horses, were separated into two halves. Only Meng Mao dodged in time, although the mount could not escape the fate of being split in half, but he was only slightly injured, and he still had the strength to fight!

"Kill!" An angry roar burst out from Meng Mao's throat again. However, the strength of the mid-congenital stage has exploded out of the speed of the late innate stage.

"It's more like back then!" Bai Qi's hand holding the hero's sword tightened a little more.

"Dang!"

A soft sound swept across the sky.

"Poof!"

With a hint of unwillingness, Meng Mao also slowly fell.

Bai Qi glanced at the four people who fell to the ground, and gently shook off a few traces of blood from the hero's sword. Then, turn and leave.

"Kill them...... Bai Qi said in a voice without the slightest emotion, to the soldiers behind him.

The soldiers glanced at each other, then drew their swords and walked towards the heads of the family who were still kneeling on the ground.

The footsteps were getting closer, but only made the heads of the house tremble even more.

"Poof! Poof! ”

Several soldiers looked at the heads rolling under their feet in a bit of a daze. Is this the warrior who once fought for Great Qin in the Six Kingdoms?

A look of disappointment flashed in Bai Qi's eyes, who had his back to the soldier.

After all, they were not able to stand up again......

PS: This chapter should have been thought of a long time ago, in order to portray the character of Bai Qi. I don't know if you understand, the author wants to write Bai Qi, which is both loyal to King Zhao and righteous to his former subordinates. The final disappointment is the disappointment that these subordinates did not dare to stand up in the end, even if they died at the hands of ordinary soldiers. Personally, I think that if you substitute Bai Qi, it should be able to reflect this ambivalence.