Chapter 263: Xue Yunsong, holding a sword, is like holding a sword
"Xue Yunsong, what is he doing here?"
He Qingqiong frowned, and it could be seen from his expression that he didn't have a good impression of this Xue Yunsong.
"He is not the current lord of the northern realm, and now he is not guarding his one-third of an acre of land in the northern realm, and he has traveled thousands of miles to the southern end, and he has brought so many warriors here, what is his intention?"
For Xue Yunsong, He Qingqiong has also heard of it.
Since the Emperor of the Northern Realm disappeared, Xue Yunsong was promoted all the way to the line of fire and parachuted to the Northern Realm to become the new controller.
However, his reputation did not spread well.
This person is arrogant and self-righteous, relying on his young age, he is arrogant, looks down on his predecessors, and even comes to the north as soon as he descends to the north.
Xue Yunsong directly ordered the dismissal of the top people in the various departments in the northern realm, and then replaced them with his original subordinates or henchmen.
This move angered the entire northern border, so much so that in the following year, the northern border was full of contradictions and the confrontation intensified.
He Qingqiong understood Xue Yunsong's intentions, and wanted to erase the shadow of that person from the north and establish his prestige, but he was too hasty, so that the warrior was seriously disgusted.
On the day Xue Yunsong took office, he paid a visit to the sixth-level commanders of each war zone.
And He Qingqiong also met with Xue Yunsong.
However, Xue Yunsong came menacingly, but he didn't have the posture of a junior, he was extremely arrogant throughout the whole process, pointing his nostrils at people, as if it was your honor to say that I could come to visit you!
Therefore, He Qingqiong's impression of Xue Yunsong was extremely poor.
The northern realm fell into the hands of such people, and He Qingqiong felt sad for the northern realm.
A group of people present all looked at Emperor Han.
The first meeting between the old and new lords of the North turned out to be in this kind of place.
Emperor Han passed through the millions of people, and suddenly locked on Xue Yunsong, who was leading elite soldiers outside with unknown intentions.
"Everyone, let me go! If there is anyone who stands in the way, you will be conceited! ”
Xue Yunsong showed a rebellious expression and shouted coldly to the surroundings.
Suddenly, a group of people who were slightly closer were startled and hurriedly retreated to the back.
However, there are too many people at the scene, and it is easy to cause accidents if they panic at will, and many people fall on the body of the person behind them all of a sudden because they retreat too quickly.
This immediately triggered the Miguno card effect, and one after another people fell, and a stampede directly occurred.
Many people complained and lamented, struggled and shouted everywhere, and were crushed under the pain of being crushed.
When Xue Yunsong saw this scene, he didn't show any expression of concern or even pity, and he suddenly burst out laughing!
"A bunch of rubbish!"
In his eyes, these ordinary people were like funny clowns, and watching them struggle in pain was his greatest pleasure.
On both sides of the red carpet, a fairly wide seat was quickly given up.
At this moment, Xue Yunsong was standing at the end of the red carpet, followed by one of his eight ranks, his body was exuding a cold aura, and ordinary people who approached him felt like they would be frostbitten at any time.
The tens of thousands of soldiers brought by Xue Yunsong were waiting outside, and each soldier had a pitch-black rifle hanging on his chest, polished with oily stirrups and full of bullets, and he was suddenly in a combat state.
Zhan stared at this scene, a complicated look on his face.
"Xue Yunsong, what does this mean? Not only are fighters brought with them, but each fighter is fully equipped and ready to enter battle. The traitors of the Qian family have been exterminated, and the enemy has died. Who is he dealing with? ”
Lin Yuezhi next to him heard this, and his face was also ugly.
"Xue Yunsong's character, how can you and I not know? What he is going to do, it is already obvious! ”
On the red carpet, Xue Yunsong was wearing special clothes that represented the top status in the north, which was extremely luxurious, and he was tattooed with a python dragon emperor with gold threads!
Tang Ba, who was standing in the back, saw this scene, and suddenly couldn't bear it, he had always had a fiery personality and was straightforward, but when he saw Xue Yunsong's appearance, he scolded directly!
"Does this little suffocating cub really think he's a character? How could he wear such garments? There is only one person in the world who can wear this dress, but it is definitely not him Xue Yunsong! ”
Tang Ba clenched his fists, his eyes were blood-red, if it weren't for Lin Yuezhi and Zhan and others in front of him, he would have rushed up and ripped off Xue Yunsong's clothes!
Emperor Han stood at the top, on a high platform, calmly overlooking Xue Yunsong who was slowly coming over.
Then Emperor Han squinted slightly, and his eyes locked on the clothes on Xue Yunsong's body, the clothes that represented the identity of the emperor of the northern realm.
Xue Yunsong was followed by an eighth-rank and seven seventh-rank, with a powerful aura.
It's close.
Xue Yunsong walked up to Emperor Han in front of millions of people in Yuncheng.
He didn't have any respect for the luggage, just his cold gaze, looking at Emperor Han in front of him.
Then, Xue Yunsong spit out word by word.
"Long time no see, Emperor of the North!"
"No, that's in the past, now there is no longer the title of the Emperor of the Northern Realm, there is only one master of the Northern Realm in the world, and that is my Lord of the Northern Realm, Xue Yunsong!"
Xue Yunsong exuded unparalleled self-confidence, as well as a rebellious posture, and did not take Emperor Han in front of him in his eyes at all.
In his opinion, Emperor Han is a loser.
In the court, it is not the size of the military that determines how long you can stay.
Only a person like him who is proficient in the way of the court can be like a fish in water.
Otherwise, how could he sit in the position of the ruler of the North?
Before Emperor Han could speak, Tang Ba behind him couldn't help it and scolded.
"Xue Yunsong, you little rabbit cub, you count that onion, and you dare to call yourself the lord of the northern realm? When will the north admit that you are the master, there will always be only one master in the north, and that is the emperor! ”
"Don't think that if you put on the Python Dragon Emperor costume today, you really think of yourself as a character? You don't pee and take pictures, just your obscene appearance, do you deserve such a noble imperial dress? ”
The audience was full of Tang Ba's scolding.
If it was a weekday, Zhan might scold him as a subordinate, because in front of the emperor, he should not meddle in the emperor's affairs so rudely.
However, Zhan Ye had already seen that Xue Yunsong was unhappy.
If it weren't for his firm belief that the emperor would come back, how could he take his old subordinates to stick to the northern border, and still have to endure the bullying of Xue Yunsong's gang?
Until that call came back.
Zhan knew that the emperor's disbandment of the original subordinates in the northern realm was only temporary, and one day, their emperor would come back!
Xue Yunsong was scolded by Tang Ba, and his face directly became extremely ugly, without the slightest patience and concealment.
"Tang Ba, I respect you as the patriarch of the northern realm, I will give you a few thin noodles in the northern realm, and leave you as a pawn in the kitchen, otherwise I would have driven you out of the northern realm a long time ago! With people like you, what are you going to do when you leave the North, who would want you to be a war-only waste? ”
"You should thank me for giving you a bite to eat and sparing your life! Instead of taking revenge on me as you are now, and humiliating me in front of so many people! ”
When Tang Ba heard this, he exploded directly!
If it weren't for the fact that he always thought that the emperor would never abandon them, he would stick to the northern border and maintain the emperor's original subordinates, otherwise how could he accept Xue Yunsong's bullying!
With his character, if someone dared to humiliate him like this before, he absolutely couldn't bear it directly, and he had revenge, even if he was not an enemy opponent, he would bite off a piece of meat from the enemy!
"Your grandma's legs! Xue Yunsong, it just so happened that Lao Tzu had left the northern border, and now he is no longer your subordinate! Lao Tzu no longer has to endure your anger, and now Lao Tzu wants to tear your mouth apart to avenge your ridicule and humiliation against me! ”
As he spoke, Tang Ba's strength surged, and a terrifying aura dispersed around.
The corners of Xue Yunsong's eyes jumped, and he felt a palpitation, and the Tang Ba in front of him seemed to be incarnated as a demon, and he was angrily approaching Xue Yunsong.
"Tang Ba, calm down."
At this time, Emperor Han suddenly spoke.
When Zhan heard this, he hurriedly stopped Tang Ba: "You kid step down, you kid can interfere in the emperor's affairs?" ”
When Tang Ba heard this, he had an angry expression on his face, glared at Xue Yunsong viciously, and retreated with an unhappy face.
The emperor had already spoken, how could he disobey the emperor's orders.
When Xue Yunsong saw Tang Ba's appearance, the expression of fear just now suddenly disappeared, and he was replaced by a smug and arrogant look.
"Tang Ba, look at your inferior character, your master is much more sensible than you! Now, what problem can fight kill solve? Or is your master sensible, and a wise man should solve things with his mouth, not with his fists! ”
"You!"
Tang's domineering face turned red, clenched his fists, and gritted his teeth, eager to bite Xue Yunsong's bones.
"Xue Yunsong, what do you want to say when you come here?"
Emperor Han stared at Xue Yunsong and spoke with a calm face.
Xue Yunsong listened to Emperor Han's words, and a strange smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"Bring the stuff!"
The eighth-rank powerhouse behind him coldly took out a booklet from his body and handed it to Xue Yunsong's hand.
Xue Yunsong held it between his index and middle fingers, and casually raised it in front of Emperor Han.
"Chaotang Muwen, freshly baked early this morning, was directly airborne from Shangjing! No, it's right in my hands! ”