At the bottom of the Lechuan River, the turbulent and rushing Lechuan River flows quietly, without the slightest sound, but on the contrary, the killing sound is shocking in a corner of the Yellow City of the Lechuan River, and the screams are endless, which is the biggest group fight that has occurred since the Yellow King occupied this palace city.

There was no ghost left in the street near the northeast corner, and they all hid in the house, and if there was no house, they nested in the corner or under the tree, quietly waiting for the authoritative power of the royal city to intervene.

But after a long time, the sound of fighting is still continuing, and the samurai who maintain order in the city at the bottom of the Lechuan River still appear, which is a very strange phenomenon, you know, usually not to mention collective group fighting, even the slightest quarrel will attract the samurai patrolling nearby, and today the screams and shouts of killing permeate the entire Lechuan River but there is still not a single soldier appearing, which further aggravates everyone's inner unease.

From time to time, they poked their heads to look at every intersection in the city, and then sighed deeply, their faces full of nervousness, worry, and trepidation, as if the world would disappear in the next moment.

In front of him, thousands of samurai dressed in uniform black armor stood there silently with their hands on the hilt of their swords, like sculptures, waiting for an order.

In a moment, the sound of hurried horses' hooves sounded, and a herald with a pennant hanging behind him hurriedly came, he hurriedly came to Lin Xie and urgently pulled in the reins, then turned over and dismounted, arched his hand in front of Lin Xie and said: "Lin Xie took the order, ordered Lin Xie, the general of Yulin, to immediately quell the public security riots in the city within an hour, if you fail to do so, come and see you!" With that, the herald handed a triangular red flag behind his back to Lin Xie with both hands.

Lin Xie was still lying there, bathing in the true and false sunshine sprinkled on the Lechuan River, and when the herald came to him, he just supported his cheeks with his hands and looked sideways at the herald to announce the decree to him, but he did not get up and respectfully accept the order.

For the herald who had been a herald for more than half a year, he immediately felt that something was wrong, and knew that the next thing might be that he could not do as a herald, so he hurriedly put the pennant next to Lin Xie and hurriedly stepped on the horse and ran away.

But before the horse ran out of the military headquarters, he only heard a roar behind him, and he instinctively looked back, only to see that Lin Xie didn't know when he was already by his side, and without saying a word, he grabbed his horse with both hands and smashed it towards the other side of the school field.

In an instant, there was a loud bang, and the herald and the horse were thrown a hundred meters away, and finally smashed on the ground and turned into a mess of meat and mud, the action was so fast and the speed was so fierce that the horse and the herald didn't have time to snort before they exploded into a cloud of yellow smoke and dust.

In the southeast corner of the school yard, there are ten huge pots side by side, in which is boiling oil, and next to the pots, there are several soldiers who are constantly adding firewood to the pots.

Lin Xie quietly walked to the place where he was still lying just now, picked up the bright red cloak on the ground and draped it on his body, and then suddenly pulled out a cold-light scimitar and walked up to the review table in a few quick steps, looking down at every warrior below.

Lin Xie's style was usually harsh, and when he swept over every warrior with a fierce gaze, every warrior couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, this feeling was like walking into an ice vault on a hot summer day, the kind of cold and biting from beginning to end, the cold was completely cold.

"When today's son is unkind and unreasonable, he imitates the king of the past and favors a cheap concubine who only knows how to charm the world with disgusting dancing." When Lin Xie stood on the school field and said this, there was an uproar below, even a stupid ghost knew that this Lin Xie was going to rebel.

Although the warriors below were led by Lin Xie, there were still many of them who believed in the Yellow King, so of course they couldn't tolerate Lin Xie's guilt out of various psychology, so the noise became loud, and a few of them were bold and laughing The captain waved the weapons in his hands and shouted in resistance.

Lin Xie didn't panic when he saw this scene, he had already expected what was going to happen next when he was preparing a few cauldrons in the southeast corner of the school grounds, and now it could finally come in handy.

He narrowed his eyes, a strange smile on the corner of his mouth, suddenly jumped up, flew into the air, and then swooped down like an osprey and grabbed the two lieutenants and threw them into an oil pot a hundred meters away.

The oil pot was boiling, and when the two lieutenants fell from the sky, a pot of boiling oil splashed to the four sides instantly.

Lin Xie didn't even look at the pot, and with a flick of his hand, a golden light came out of Lin Xie's fingers, and finally shrouded the boiling oil pot that was boiling.

It stands to reason that throwing one or two ghosts into such a boiling oil pot will immediately blow them up, but the result of the matter is different from what everyone thought, so that everyone present saw a tragic scene and a thrilling frying process that made the ghosts chill.

The two lieutenants fell into the oil pot and immediately felt a strong pain sweep through their bodies, they howled heartbreakingly, waving their limbs and trying to climb out of the oil pot, but they couldn't climb out anyway.

There was a raging fire under the pot, the hot oil in the pot was boiling, and the two lieutenants were sizzling from the frying, and a smell of frying wafted out.

One minute, two minutes, five minutes, until ten minutes, the two lieutenants in the pot were blown into golden crispy, but they were still screaming and begging for mercy, and the golden and crispy meat foam fell like shortbread in their shouts.

Every samurai present shuddered, and the noise that had been arguing just now had stopped abruptly, and it became audible to drop pins.

Lin Xie smiled, leaking a smiling face, he walked to the oil pot and stretched out his hand, only to hear a click, accompanied by another howl, one of the captain's golden arms was broken off by Lin Xie at once, like a fragrant golden chicken leg.

He picked up the golden arm and put it to his mouth, closed his eyes and sniffed it, then bit it, and in an instant, a crunchy crunch sound sounded in his mouth, and the golden grease slowly slid down the corners of his mouth.

The two lieutenants in the pot who had been blown into a small group were still screaming, Lin Xie picked his teeth with his fingernails and walked up to the review stand again and shouted: "Who else is not convinced, say it if you are not convinced, these are the consequences of disobedience, you have already died once in the Yang world, and you feel that death is a matter of closing your eyes, and the pain is short-lived, isn't it eternal ashes?" No, no! Lin Xie stretched out his index finger and shook it from side to side in front of his eyes.

"Death is not as simple as you think, as long as I want to, I can make death very artistic, for example, these two, I added an enchantment around the pot, so that they could not escape despite the unbearable pain, and I solidified their spirits, so that their spirits would not immediately explode in a short period of time and turn into ashes, and then let them slowly enjoy the torment until their skin was roasted golden brown and crispy, and the aroma of roasting was permeated" Lin Xie was very intoxicated and inhaled the aroma of fried oil that was still permeating the air," And then little by little watching your body be eaten clean, isn't it a very meaningful thing?"

After speaking, Lin Xie glanced back at the oil pans again, there was no sound in the pots, and the two captains had finally become nothing left under the high temperature frying.

Lin Xie turned around and shrugged his shoulders, spread his hands and sighed: "But it's a pity, you can't eat it now, generally fried food should be fried for about ten minutes while it is hot, so that it will be crispy and delicious, not old or tender, after a long time, it will either be fried and old, or it will be blown up like this." After a pause, he swept over every samurai in front of him with sharp eyes and said lightly: "But it doesn't matter, if you want to eat it, we can still eat it, and there is the one below who thinks this is inappropriate and is willing to make some contribution to everyone to taste your fried deliciousness?" ”

As soon as these words came out, the scene was in an uproar again, but this time it was not the voice of opposition, but the voice of voice in support of Lin Xie.

"We are willing to follow General Lin to crusade against the Yellow King."

"Our General Weilin is the first to look forward"

"We are willing to serve General Lin as the king and defeat the Yellow King."

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Seeing the endless stream of voices supporting the horse, Lin Xie laughed heartily, but while laughing, he secretly glanced at a shadow on the edge of the main hall a hundred meters away, where a man dressed in black looked at him quietly.

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In the palace, a man dressed as a eunuch ran into the harem in a panic, where the yellow king with pointed ears and cheeks reclined on a golden royal chair, and next to him a stunning woman wearing a maid's suit and hat and painting a faint eyeshadow was sending a peeled grape to the yellow king's mouth, and the yellow king gently played a rhythmic rhythm on the woman's leg with one hand, and smiled with satisfaction while opening his mouth to eat the grapes.

In front of them, the portable stereo hung in a corner of the stage, and the music was playing in it, the music was very loud, and several dancers on the stage were dancing wildly with all the bells and whistles, and sometimes their high-flying cement provoked bursts of applause from the audience.

The sound of the music and this very modern sound are out of place in the environment, a bit like an air conditioner leaking out of a costume movie, but it all seems so casual when the music is high.

The eunuch knelt on the ground and shouted to the Yellow King, but the music was so loud that no one present could hear it, let alone the intoxicated Yellow King.

As a personal eunuch beside the Yellow King, he knows the Yellow King's character and temper very well, and he knows that he must not be rashly disturbed when the Yellow King is enjoying the dance or joking with the concubine, otherwise it may lead to the disaster of killing the gods, but today's matter is a big thing, if you don't say it now and are afraid of causing huge trouble, he seems to have no master for a while, so he has to kneel there straight and look at the Yellow King with a pair of pitiful eyes, hoping that he can turn his head to look at himself while intoxicated by the dance, From his pitiful eyes, he knew that something big had happened at this time.