Chapter Seventy-Two: The Iron Lion is on the side, can you dare to give it a try?
Seeing the dragon knife appear, He Zhenjie's expression froze, and he stood on the spot.
There are five points of shock, four points of fear, and one point of doubt.
But then, he dispelled the doubts in his mind.
Because in the Dragon Alliance, some people pretend to be the great power of the grandmaster, and some people pretend to be high-ranking officials and dignitaries, but absolutely no one will dare to imitate the dragon sword.
Because this is the token of the twelve royal families, to a certain extent, it represents the twelve royal families themselves.
Eighteen heads aren't enough to cut off this thing!
He Zhenjie forced himself to calm down, and the dragon knife couldn't tell which clan it belonged to from the outside, so things didn't get to the worst.
Because the strength of the twelve royal families is strong and weak, if the person in front of him represents a weaker royal family, and he is backed by the Shen royal family, he may not have no room for maneuver.
But if it's seven or eight in the first line......
He Zhenjie shook his head vigorously, driving out the unrealistic thoughts in his mind.
He took two steps forward and bowed deeply towards the dragon sword, taking his attitude first.
"I don't know what to call this gentleman? I didn't know that Mr. had a dragon knife in his hand just now, and he was offended, so please forgive me. ”
"Surname Yi."
Yi Qingshan was concise and to the point, and glanced at He Zhenjie lightly.
Easy?
He Zhenjie was stunned, the twelve royal families don't have this surname?
Is this man just a messenger?
He Zhenjie exhaled lightly, and his mood was a little lighter.
Since it is not a royal lineage, there is another layer of pressure.
"Hehe, Mr. Yi is really young and promising." He Zhenjie snorted: "I think there must be some misunderstanding between us, let's just sit down and have a drink and explain." ”
As he spoke, he glared at the maid again: "What are you doing in a daze?" Let's get ready for the feast! ”
Yi Qingshan smiled slightly, but did not stop it.
The efficiency of the people in the City Lord's Mansion was high, and in less than five minutes, a sumptuous banquet was once again on the table.
"Come on, Mr. Yi, Wen Qi, sit!"
He Zhenjie greeted warmly, and the three of them sat down in turn.
Shen Wenqi seemed to be smiling, his eyes kept rolling.
Yi Qingshan sat down freely, as if the surrounding things had nothing to do with him.
may be that the atmosphere is a little cold, He Zhenjie raised his glass first: "Both of you are young talents, my half-cut old guy will give you a glass first." ”
Yi Qingshan did not move.
After a long while, Shen Wenqi raised his wine glass, showed a reluctant smile and said, "Mr. Yi, I don't know if you are here for that girl or for that statue." Well, let's make this wine and turn our enemies into friends, and I promise not to disturb that girl again. As for the idol, we can discuss it again, this thing is not really a precious thing, but we have a special use for it. ”
Shen Wenqi finished speaking in one breath, and did it first as a respect.
Yi Qingshan still didn't move, looking at the two of them expressionlessly.
"Mr. Yi, what does this mean?" Shen Wenqi's smile began to be aggressive, with a kind of madness.
"According to the rules, you can't step into the Dragon Alliance."
Yi Qingshan finally spoke coldly, with a serious expression.
"Hah!" Shen Wenqi laughed exaggeratedly: "Rules? Aren't people like you and me here just to break the rules? Although I am not talented, I can also see that Mr. Yi is full of murderous energy, and I am afraid that the lives in his hands are not one or two, right? Is this in order? ”
"The people Yi killed are all people who committed my Dragon Alliance and people who deserve to die!"
"Okay, okay, it's just the three of us, why bother saying such high-sounding words." Shen Wenqi waved his hand: "Let's be straight, how can you pretend that you didn't see today's events?" ”
In his opinion, integrity, loyalty, and principle are all because the price of betrayal is too low.
Everyone has a balance in their hearts, and how to make it fall is a matter of opinion and wisdom.
With the wealth that the Shen family had accumulated over the years, he didn't believe that he couldn't satisfy Yi Qingshan's appetite.
"Yi joined the army at the age of twelve, and it has been ten years since then."
Yi Qingshan slowly stood up and slowly pulled out the dragon knife, and the cold light was like a bright moon in the sky.
"In the past ten years, I have led millions of sons and daughters to fight and fight, break through the mountains and sea of blood, and use the iron bones to build the impregnable city of my Dragon League."
"It's you scrambled people who stand in the way!"
"Wow!"
A sword training light flashed, the entire table exploded, and the soup water spilled He Zhenjie and Shen Wenqi.
The sword light was so fast that the female guard didn't have time to react.
"You!"
Shen Wenqi was furious: "You don't want to toast, don't eat, eat and drink!" ”
Brush!
Yi Qingshan waved his long knife: "Since you are a member of the Shen royal clan back then, I should give you a decent one and give you to die under the dragon sword!" ”
"Young master! Come on! ”
The female guard rushed up suddenly, her momentum soared, blood flowed from the corners of her mouth, and she looked like she was using a desperate secret technique.
"Mantis arm block the car!"
Yi Qingshan didn't have the heart to entangle with her anymore, so he shot directly with all his strength, and the woman exploded directly into a cloud of blood mist in mid-air!
Seeing this scene, Shen Wenqi was heartbroken, and he only felt that he had met a madman!
His eyes swelled suddenly, bloodshot and covered with green tendons to make up for it, and he did his best!
It's just that he used it to escape.
Shen Wenqi's figure became illusory, and in the blink of an eye, he flashed several meters outside the gate.
It's done!
Just when Shen Wenqi breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, a voice came from behind him:
"It's your honor to die under the dragon's sword."
In He Zhenjie's eyes, he saw Yi Qingshan waving the knife in his hand softly as if he was joking, and then he put the knife away and sat upright, without any vision in the whole process.
However, Shen Wenqi's whole body shook violently, and a strange knife mark appeared behind him, piercing his chest!
He tried to take another step, but his whole body was weak.
"Today is really an eye-opener, I never thought that there would be such a psychic person in the world......"
Shen Wenqi was covered in blood, his eyelids drooped, and the whole person fell to the ground with a crackling sound all over his body.
Yi Qingshan's knife not only pierced his chest, but also shattered the meridians all over his body!
He Zhenjie's mouth is open, I can't believe it!
First, I couldn't believe that Yi Qingshan had such strength, and second, I couldn't believe that he could really do such a thing.
Since he dared to kill Shen Wenqi, what about himself?
He Zhenjie felt a little bottomless in his heart.
Bang bang bang!
Just when He Zhenjie wanted to give it a go, and Yi Qingshan didn't dare to be bold and reckless, one of his henchmen ran in from outside the door, his face panicked.
"My lord, there is ...... A group of men and horses entered the city and went directly to the guard battalion, and now the entire guard battalion has been disarmed! ”
He Zhenjie: "......"
He looked at Yi Qingshan with a blushing face, only to see a mocking look.
As if to say:
The Iron Lion is on the side, do you dare to give it a try?