Chapter 464

Every big guy in the hall exploded, and a small person in the prefecture-level city actually dared to come to the provincial capital and kill the king of their provincial city.

This is contempt, provocation, and constant friction against the face and dignity of their provincial bigwigs on the ground.

This is not just about Yuan Zhong's life and death, but about the face and status of everyone in their provincial capital.

"Lao Tzu will call someone to Qingshi now, cut off the heads of the whole family that summer, and avenge King Yuan."

"Yes, everyone gather people, go to Qingshi now, and kill him without leaving a piece of armor."

In the crowd, only Gong Shaohong and Liu Xiong stood in a remote corner, looking at all this with cold eyes.

Inadvertently, the two glanced at each other, and a strange smile appeared on their faces.

This smile was like a flash in the pan, and soon disappeared without a trace on the faces of the two of them.

Then Gong Shaohong's forehead also burst into blue tendons: "Everyone is right, this revenge must be avenged." ”

"This summer, it's crazy."

While saying this, Gong Shaohong subconsciously glanced at Dao Jie not far away.

At this time, Dao Jie also had a gloomy face, but under this gloom, Gong Shaohong read another chill on his face.

Inadvertently, Dao Jie suddenly stared at Gong Shaohong's side.

Gong Shaohong did not evade, but made a direct eye contact with Dao Jie, and then raised the corners of his mouth slightly.

Just when the emotions of these bigwigs in the entire hall have completely exploded and are out of control.

Outside the door, a figure slowly walked in.

The moment this person walked in, the noisy hall instantly became silent.

It was an extremely domineering aura that swept through the entire hall silently.

He stood in the doorway, without saying a word, without making any movements, without even a half-hint of expression.

His momentum can crush all the bigwigs present.

For a moment, everyone's eyes were focused on this person.

On his face, there was respect, and his tone was even more respectful: "Master Zhuang! ”

A sound sounded from Zhuang Ye, just like an ancient minister saluting the emperor.

This man was in his forties, dressed in black, and his arms seemed to be much longer than normal.

At his waist, he has a knife hanging all the year round, a short black knife that is only more than a finger long.

His name is Wei Zhuang, the strongest man in the provincial capital.

At the same time, he is also the first god of the Yuan family and a good brother who has followed Yuan Zhong for many years.

At that time, Yuan Zhong was able to overwhelm the heroes in the provincial capital, end the chaos in the provincial capital, and establish a new order, and Wei Zhuang made great contributions.

Later, the eight-year stability of the provincial capital also had a great relationship with this Wei Zhuang.

It can be said that if Yuan Zhong did not have Wei Zhuang by his side, it would be like a tiger without teeth, and it would be impossible to become the king of Nanjiang today.

Before, Wei Zhuang had always been guarding and accompanying Yuan Zhong.

And this time Qin Hui was sick, Wei Zhuang searched for a famous doctor for Qin Hui all over the world, and when he learned the news that Qin Hui's illness had been cured, Wei Zhuang was at war in the country.

Therefore, he received the news relatively late, but when he rushed back, it was the bad news that Yuan Zhong was killed.

Everyone consciously parted to both sides, making way for Wei Zhuang.

He didn't have any expression on his face.

He walked towards the coffin in the hall.

Finally, he came to the coffin.

Looking at Yuan Zhong lying in the coffin, he closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Then, he grabbed Yuan Zhong's wrist in full view of everyone.