Her voice caused laughter around her, and the guards of those provinces, standing in the position of their own mansions, have been hostile to Guan Kuo for so long, and naturally they will laugh at each other with their masters, although that kind of ridicule is completely a crime to add to it.

"Hahaha, a fool can be a master, can you teach him to be a fool together?"

"This is the biggest joke I've ever heard in my life, the dignified prince of Jin, he actually recognized such a person as a master, and he is really a raccoon dog!"

"Look at the way they look together, don't they look alike? Much like a pair...... Idiot!? ”

……

The surrounding guards raised their eyebrows, pointed their long knives at Guan Kuo and laughed, and they got a morbid but meaningless pleasure from it.

In the past, Guan Qinghe was here, they didn't dare to do this, and later, after Guan Kuo returned to Chang'an, they did so, but they were cleaned up by the other party like something, and after that, His Majesty and Li Xianyue and others protected each other, so the arrogance disappeared, until today, they heard the news that made their hearts tremble, and they suddenly obtained the qualification to laugh at the other party - there is no one to protect Guan Kuo.

Tonight, Guan Kuo will die, Li Qianrong, just a tiger cub with no teeth.

In their eyes, it's meat on the chopping board, sitting and waiting to die.

"You are not allowed to speak ill of Master, my father said, my Master is very powerful, he can beat you all over the ground with one hand!" Li Qianrong trembled with anger, his little face was flushed, he may have vaguely felt that something very bad had happened in his Jin Palace's Mansion tonight, they insulted him, he was not angry, but they slandered Li Xianyue, and now they humiliated Guan Kuo, making him feel anger surging up in his heart, and he was extremely angry.

The rain was much lighter, and it turned into filaments, and in the midst of the filaments, the streets were full of human figures, and there was a thunderclap:

"I'm ****#!"

Guan Kuo's eyes are like wolves, he rarely scolds, and he rarely gets angry recently, but he can't tolerate Li Qianrong being teased like a fool by those people, especially when he sees this little body working so hard for himself.

If he doesn't work hard like this, then what's the point of him taking Qin Kill?

The aura in his body gushed out majestically, and a terrifying aura was distributed around his body, and when the drizzle approached, it suddenly evaporated into a white mist.

The two or three hundred people who were so dense and confident felt a chill from the depths of their souls, so they were silent.

A wicked smile rose on Guan Kuo's face, and his cold eyes swept over Shang Yi's room, Shang Weeping Willow, and Long He, who had just shown his form, and Long Fei, and slowly spoke:

"It's funny that you think you can sit back and relax if you get away with it, and even come out tonight to kill me, and I want you to understand how uncomfortable it feels to walk around without leaving the circle of death."

They didn't see the Shenwu Army weak under Li Xianyue's white frost, and naturally they didn't know what they themselves would be like under Guan Kuo's Qin killing.

……

……

Guan Kuo lowered his head and asked Li Qianrong: "Qianrong, I told you not to watch it, will you watch it?" ”

Li Qianrong still shook his head as before, but he looked more resolute.

"Okay," said Guan Kuo, "then, you can take a good look at how your master kills the enemy, and imagine how your father kills the enemy." ”

Shang Yi's room had been relieved from that ominous atmosphere, he stared at Guan Kuo coldly, smiled strangely, and said, "Guan Kuo, look at how many people there are here, you still want to kill them?" ”

Long Jihe's voice floated among countless figures: "Guan Kuo, if you are captured, it will give you a good time, and it will also leave you a whole corpse." ”

Guan Kuo looked over there and said, "I'll give this sentence back to you." ”

Long and Xiaoxiao, they didn't take it seriously.

Long Fei's voice rang out: "Guan Kuo, such wishful thinking, it's really a fool's true nature, hahaha!" ”

The rain fell on Qin Kill and extended along the blade.

The wind is lightened by the obstruction of human figures.

Qin Kill suddenly let out a trembling roar and moved without a trace.

It glared at the men viciously, as if it felt a hatred deep into the marrow.

"Wow-"

The figure shook like a tide, the sound almost resounded through the heavens and the earth, and the scene of two or three hundred people crowding Chang'an Avenue waving blades was spectacular.

Tonight, Li Xianyue died.

Li Xianyue, who made great achievements for the Northern Tang Dynasty, died.

He didn't get any sighs or sorrows, but after his death, the bulls, ghosts, snakes, and gods jumped out one after another, showing their teeth and claws, knowing that there was no one who could stop them from going crazy.

Guan Kuo can't do much, but he can make Li Xianyue die a little less aggrieved, and reassure the other party - let those cows, ghosts, snakes, and gods be terrified, even if Li Xianyue is dead, there are still people who can do it.

The sword light dazzled the long street at this moment, like a bright moon.

"Poof—"

A human head rolled in the air with blood spurting blood, and I don't know where it fell.

First knife, one life.

There have been clashes between the people of Chang'an and Guan Kuo, and more than 100 people have been locked up, but now, many of those 100 people are standing here again.

At that time, Guan Kuo gave them psychological fear, but it was not profound, not to mention that they had almost forgotten about the passage of time.

At that time, Guan Kuo knew that someone would come to stop all this, he made a dead hand, but he didn't let go completely, and tonight, no one would save him, and he didn't have to think about the price of rushing into the various mansions of Chang'an, because there was no one left to let him be restrained.

Li Qianrong looked at the blood-spurting human head like a ball and didn't know where it hit, his little face turned pale for a while, but his eyes were staring tightly, he didn't know what happened tonight, but he could vaguely feel that those were his unforgettable enemies, and he had to grow up as soon as possible, at least psychologically.

He clenched his fists tightly, imagining what it would feel like he was now Guan Kuo, and then wielding the knife and where the blade was going.

"Poof—"

"Poof—"

"Poof—"

……

The bright red blood mist burst out one after another in the air, and then there were tumbling heads, and the power of Qin Kill was very strong, and it was very accurate.

It's a scene that no one here has ever seen before.

It was as if there was a dangerous aura enveloping the people behind them.

Shang Weeping Liulian moved lightly, took a few steps back, and hid into the Shang Mansion, although she really wanted to take control of it herself, but those bloody scenes still made her vision unacceptable.

(End of chapter)