Chapter 711: Princess Heqin is very sad (32)
The first thing the big man did when he jumped on the floating platform was to pick up a weapon, and Jin Qing flashed to the big man's side in an instant, "Do you want to die?" ”
The big man panicked, and instinctively reacted to a heavy punch towards Jin Qing, I have to say, seeing that the figure is so huge, the speed is extremely fast, and the punch is like a dragon, straight to the door.
But Jin Qing was faster, grabbed the big man's fist, and began to twist it like a canned bottle.
This extremely cruel and unbelievable scene made several battle-hardened guys in the audience unable to look at it and turned their heads.
The big man on the stage hissed for a while and couldn't make a sound, and there was only a bit of flesh left on his entire right arm connected to his shoulder, and his arm was completely twisted into a twist, and blood splattered like fireworks.
"Hurry up next." , Jin Qing stared at the colorful head under his feet, paused and continued to shout, "If it doesn't work, let's go together"
So dozens of reckless men who were even bigger than this one rushed to the stage together.
It's night.
Half an hour later.
Outside the hall.
It is deeper and heavier, and the night is shrouded, and there is silence everywhere.
In the banquet hall, on the floating platform of the originally gorgeous palace dinner wine pool, people seemed to be able to see with the naked eye that the air was covered with a layer of bright red fog, which could not be dispersed for a long time.
The wine pool under the floating platform has turned red, and the various stumps in it rise and fall, 707 glanced at it, but remembered the Lechuan River in the underworld.
The whole venue was silent, and everyone looked at the female devil in the center of the floating platform with pale faces, they had just seen a torture show.
Even if they let people come to power just to find an opportunity to kill Jin Qing, they never imagined that Jin Qing would tear all these people back with his bare hands, and it was a real tear
The leader of Jin Wuwei was already by the new emperor's side at this time, and looked at Jin Qing in the ring vigilantly: he couldn't figure out why these envoys would send people to rush to the ring desperately to kill Princess Rouran, and he couldn't figure out how the delicate Princess Rouran became what she is now.
Jin Qing stood in the ring and calmly looked at everyone in the audience: these are not good people, each of them plans to kill herself, and she really wants to scare her to death.
In the end, Jin Qing led a group of people, under the angry gaze of the envoys of various countries, carrying their spoils of war, and returned to Honglu Temple with high spirits.
Zeren shrunk his neck all the way and followed behind Jin Qing, and he suddenly found that this matter should not be good today
Early the next morning, Jin Qing found that the envoys of various countries had written letters one after another, preparing to leave Beijing.
Even the envoys of the small country who wanted to marry the princess with Daxi before were like burning their buttocks, packing their bags and preparing to run away at any time: if such a princess marries back, isn't it just marrying a father for herself, no, marrying an ancestor
If she doesn't like it, she will send the entire palace to the Western Bliss together, and this business will not be worth it
In this regard, Jin Qing scratched his head a little: Could it be that the food last night was not delicious, why are these people in a hurry?
707 clicked on Jin Qing's task panel suspiciously, and was surprised to find that the task column was written with the words "The task has been completed".
707 smacked his tongue a little: Okay, as long as his host makes such a fuss, it is estimated that in a few hundred years, the princess of Daxi will become unsalable.
Jin Qing and Zeren returned to the vassal kingdom with a mighty army.
The heralds sent back by Zeren had already arrived, and Kampot had already known the sad news of Jin Qing's return.
Kampot personally led people to send Jin Qing back to the tent, and then Zeren entered the king's tent to inquire about what happened in the Daxi Dynasty this time.
Zeren looked at Kampot's eyes shining: "Ajia, I have two pieces of news now, one good and one bad, which one do you want to hear first." It wasn't until this trip that Zeren discovered that it was so painful to knock down a person by force.
Zeren's excited tone made Kampot's heart tremble, and Kampot sat opposite Zeren, and asked Zeren in a trembling voice: "What's the good news" Why does he have a feeling of being covered by dark clouds.
Zeren didn't feel Kampot's nervousness, he told Kampot beautifully: "The good news is that on this trip to the Central Plains, Concubine Rouran helped us successfully deter all countries. There was a pride in Zeren's voice that was hard to hide.
Kampot felt as if he had been grabbed by the throat, and his eyebrows kept bulging: why didn't he think it was a good thing at all?
Now that he has just ascended to the throne, his position is not stable, and it seems that he is in such a hurry to deter other countries.
Kampot eased for a long time before he regained his voice, and he asked Zeren in a hoarse voice: "What about the bad ones?" In fact, he didn't want to hear it as much as he imagined.
Zeren grinned at Kampot stupidly: "The bad thing is that those envoys were very angry when they left, and it is estimated that we will have endless battles in the future" Zeren was more excited in his words, he liked to fight the most.
After hearing this, Kampot rolled his eyes and fainted on the spot: he didn't want to hear the name Rouran in the future, it was too high
Sure enough, as Kampot expected, since Jin Qing came back, he began to go up every day.
Because, he is caught in an infinite war
First of all, the surrounding neighboring countries began to have constant friction with him, and some of them had a good relationship, but now because of a little thing, they have mobilized the people and directly showed their blades.
Then, as desired, these states began to attack the vassal states either in alliance or independently.
Under the impact of strong internal and external troubles, Kampot was tired every day, but he didn't even dare to sleep.
Because as soon as he closed his eyes, he would dream that the country was ruined and the family was ruined, and he was hung outside the royal court like bacon with a rope.
And then one of Princess Rouran's names seems to be Bang Tao or something, and she is smearing large grains of salt on her body that has not yet dried, and it hurts
Sometimes, Kampot even wonders why he wants to earn this throne in the first place
Zeren was sitting in Jin Qing's tent at this time, eating and drinking with Jin Qing.
Patting his stomach with satisfaction, Zeren sighed: "I haven't eaten so full for a long time"
Bang Tao knelt down beside Zeren in confusion: "Isn't the war bad?"
Zeren shook his head: "It's not good, there are too many countries attacking us, the war is spreading too widely, the crops are not harvested, the cattle and horses are dying in groups, the wild beasts have run into the depths of the mountains, the more we fight, the poorer I become, even I haven't eaten meat for a while." ”
In fact, now the entire vassal kingdom is connected to many surrounding countries, and it is all made into a pot of porridge, and only Jin Qing can still have a little meat taste
Bang Tao looked at Zeren with a satisfied look: "Then you still have the heart to come over and eat." ”