Count Pinghu has been in a very bad mood for the past two days.

His beloved son was killed.

Strictly speaking, it is not his favorite son, but the son he has with his favorite little wife.

Since marrying that little fairy-like wife, Count Pinghu feels that he has regained his second spring, and seems to have regained the vigor of the time when he exterminated the Flame Volunteers. Although the new human ages very slowly, especially a master like him, who almost does not age, he still feels ten years younger.

No, twenty years old!

So this strong sense of youth and combat power exploded in the bed at a glance.

But for the son of the Viscount of Linghu, Earl Pinghu has a headache, and in addition to his good talent, Viscount Linghu has nothing else that can be put on the table.

In both the new era and the old era, he lived a superior life, which made his youngest son have a lot of problems.

It's a pity that the other two sons of Lord Earl are even more unsuccessful, and even their superpowers have always been maintained at the third order, and there has been no progress in the past few years.

Therefore, the earl has been having a headache with the question of the heir.

In the new era, titles below the rank of marquis cannot be inherited.

But recently, I heard that Linghu hooked up with the young lady of the Su family, which made Count Pinghu's opinion of this son change a little.

"If you are wise, if you are wise, if you are wise." Earl Pinghu praised every person, and seemed to have forgotten his previous evaluation of this son: embroidered pillow.

Fortunately, not two days later, when Lord Pinghu was having afternoon tea with his little wife, the bad news came: Viscount Linghu was cut down.

Now the Earl's Court is turned upside down.

The little wife killed three maids in one day, smashed the earl's most beloved blue and white porcelain of the Song Dynasty, and cried and cried to kill the culprit, the little hooves of the Su family.

In her opinion, her son is so handsome and chic, with strong superpowers, he must be a pillar of the state and even the empire, how can he not beat a preparatory nobleman, he must be the little of the Su family. The son secretly did something to do it.

The Earl of Pinghu, who had been cautious all his life, finally made the most unsuccessful choice in his life at the instigation of the woman, and sent the Earl's Mansion guards to kidnap Miss Su and the preparatory nobleman.

If he still had one-tenth of the wisdom and calmness of his youth, he might have been able to avoid the tragedy that followed.

Within the scope of the southeastern states, the Su family is not easy to mess with, and in the entire eastern world, the Zhenhai Hou Mansion is not easy to mess with.

Even the king of Huaxia will not easily offend these two families, an ordinary earl, and provoke these two families at the same time, it can only be said that his wisdom is indeed not worthy of the title of earl.

However, he was promoted.

Early the next morning after tying up Miss Su's family, Count Pinghu received an invitation from the Grand Duke of the Southeast.

Earl Pinghu's heart tightened, after all, he was not confused to the point of being an idiot, so he made a little arrangement and brought all the elite guards of the Earl's Palace.

Even if the Grand Duke wants to attack him, Count Pinghu believes that with the elite protection of his own battlefield, he can escape with his life, and when the time comes, he will debate in the parliament, with his incorruptible tongue, plus his own son is killed, he may not suffer.

Unexpectedly, the meeting with the Grand Duke of Southeast went very smoothly.

The Grand Duke of the Southeast first represented the aristocratic class of the entire Southeast State and affirmed the contributions made by the Earl of Pinghu to the State over the years;

Then the Grand Duke expressed his deepest condolences for the loss of his beloved son, and learned in detail about the incident.

After an in-depth exchange of views, the Grand Duke of Southeast made a decision on the spot, and in order to make up for the wounds in the earl's heart, he awarded the earl the title of second marquis.

At the same time, Su Mo will be asked to personally go to the Earl's Palace, oh no, the Marquis' Mansion will apologize later.

As for the preparatory nobleman, the newly promoted Marquis of Pinghu can dispose of it at will.

Although the meaning of the Grand Duke of Southeast did not deprive the petty nobleman of his title, the Earl of Pinghu did not care: what could a dead nobleman, even if it was a duke.

After expressing that he would continue to serve the state wholeheartedly, Count Pinghu mysteriously reported a small matter to the Grand Duke of the Southeast: when his family's guards were wandering outside the city, they encountered a kidnapping case!

The target of the kidnapping was Miss Su Mo, and the kidnapper was the preparatory nobleman who killed people.

The guards have been influenced by the selfless and excellent qualities of the Earl's Lord Duke all the year round, and in line with the Earl's court's principle of maintaining world peace, they naturally took action on the spot, captured the kidnapper, and rescued Miss Su Mo.

Of course, in this process, Miss Su Mo was a little frightened, and the Earl had already sent someone to send Miss back to the Su family to recuperate.

After that, the Duke and the Marquis exchanged views on the recent development of the Southeast States, and predicted the war between the entire Huaxia Empire and the other two empires in the Eastern World. And the Marquis also said on the spot that although he was too old to fight, he would send his two sons to the battlefield after returning home to serve the country.

In short, there is no sword and sword in the normal talks, but a piece of loyalty to the lord and ministers, and the guests and hosts on both sides are happy.

The only thing that made the new Marquis feel a little uncomfortable was that the meeting was a little too long, from eight o'clock in the morning to half past four in the afternoon.

Although the demeanor of the Grand Duke of Southeast is well known to the entire Chinese Empire, and a face-to-face conversation with the Grand Duke of Southeast is definitely a pleasing thing to the eye and a happy mood, but after nearly ten hours, the Marquis of Pinghu still feels a little tired.

"Hey, old, old."

After the horse team of the Marquis of Pinghu returned to the gate of the Earl's Palace, the Marquis shook his head self-deprecatingly, it seems that it is better to prepare a car when going out in the future, the horse riding is really a bit bumpy.

Besides, he was always riding a horse, and like those young hairy boys, how could he show the marquis's style.

The door of the Earl's Court was opened, and there was no one in sight.

The Marquis of Pinghu was a little displeased, these subordinates were becoming more and more unruly, and it seemed that they should use ultraviolet rays to roast a few to death to set an example.

Surrounded by a group of expert guards, the Marquis returned to the Earl's Court.

Bypassing the huge tiger descending the stone screen in front of the mansion gate, and seeing the scene in the courtyard, the Marquis was stunned, only to feel that a guy with a twelfth-order strength had hit him hard in the chest with a sledgehammer.

"Flutter!"

The Marquis of Pinghu raised his head to the sky and spewed out a stream of blood arrows, his body shriveled, and he fainted to the ground

Rewind time to ten hours ago, the Earl's Court of Pinghu prison.

Yang Xiong took the tiger tooth off the wall, pulled the knife out of the sheath with a bang, gestured a few times in front of him, and nodded again and again: "Sure enough, it's a good knife." ”

He deliberately walked up to Wang Hao and said proudly: "It's a pity, this knife will belong to me after tomorrow." If you want to see it, just look at it more, hahaha. ”

Wang Hao did not speak.

A mental fluctuation sounded in Wang Hao's mind: "Master, Su Mo really didn't lie, the master in the Earl's Mansion had already gone out just now, and now this guy in front of you is even the number one master in the Earl's Mansion." ”

"The number one master."

Wang Hao sneered, and applied the effect of the enclosed space to the wounds on his hands and feet that were nailed by silver nails.

"Hey, there's something wrong with this knife, so you'd better not use it." Wang Hao shook his head and said coldly.

Yang Xiong didn't notice the change in Wang Hao's expression, he subconsciously stepped forward and slapped Wang Hao's face a few times.

"Want to bluff me?" Yang Xiong laughed: "You treat me as a three-year-old child, this kind of eight-o'clock dog blood TV series can also bluff Lao Tzu"

He was laughing when he suddenly felt something more in his mouth, followed by a sharp pain in his throat and eyes.

Wang Hao's two hands that were crucified on the cross exerted force, broke free from the silver nail, and then pulled out the nail with his backhand, with a flick of one hand, a silver nail pointed forward, flew into Yang Xiong's mouth, and the other hand aimed at Yang Xiong's eyes and inserted it fiercely.

With two soft pounces, Yang Xiong screamed and fell to the ground, rolling frantically on the ground, and the pain caused by the silver inserted into the cerebellum and eyes was enough to make a new human lose his mind in an instant.

The tiger tooth fell in front of Wang Hao.

Wang Hao gritted his teeth, his feet also broke free of the nails, and the toes of his right foot reached the tiger's teeth.

The tiger teeth bounced up on the spot and fell steadily into Wang Hao's hands.

Wang Hao slashed at his waist with his backhand, and when Dangdang made three crisp sounds, the three knives were accurately slashed in the same position, and the candle-thick iron chain on his waist was broken from it.

Walking down from the cross, Wang Hao's eyes were like knives, a smile hung on the corner of his mouth, and he remembered the name of a movie in his mind: The Ximending Massacre.

Although Yang Xiong was in severe pain, he also guessed what was happening, and screamed loudly: "Come on, come on, the prisoner wants to escape from prison!" ”

The prison gate was kicked open with a bang, and three jailers, fat and thin, with batons in their hands, rushed in viciously.

Seeing the scene in front of them, all three of them were stunned at the same time, obviously it was difficult to understand how the guy could break free from the silver nails and chains.

Facing the three jailers who only had second-order abilities, Wang Hao didn't even bother to roll his eyelids, walked straight to Yang Xiong, and sighed: "I didn't lie to you, the problem with this knife is that only I can use it." ”

What else did Yang Xiong say, Wang Hao raised the knife and cut off his head.

Licking the blood of the knife head, a fourth-order ability, a few third-order abilities brought not much of the life origin, but it was enough to recover the injuries in the body.

The three jailers obviously couldn't help but figure out that the previous evil star was definitely not something they could compete with, especially after a few days of beatings, the jailers had established a great psychological advantage over Wang Hao.

The thin man waved the baton in his hand and jumped up and down, shouting strangely: "Okay, you kill embryos, let you see grandpa's agility!" ”

After speaking, he pounced on Wang Hao in the air.

Then the thin man flew in mid-air, and his body became two symmetrical halves, and one half flew past Wang Hao's body and hit the cross behind him heavily.

I came from the mountains with orchid grass.

Wang Hao came from the rain of blood, with tiger teeth, with two swords, and ended the mustache and thin man.

The body of the thin man, soaked in his favorite bucket of chili water, hangs in the air from a beautifully crafted silver hook.

In the early morning in the Earl's Court, someone was crying.

Because she didn't hear the summons of the little lady in time, the maid Xiaocui was tied to a big tree in the middle of the courtyard.

I don't know why, the ultraviolet rays in the sun have been much stronger than usual for a while, and it turned out to be just sunlight that would make new humans feel uncomfortable, but on Xiao Cui's exposed skin, a faint green smoke burned.

The little lady slapped the little hooves of the Su family, and her mood improved today, and she decided to spare Xiaocui as long as she could last a day.

Cui hopes she can win that less than one percent chance if it rains today.

I still remember that the big cow brother in the countryside sent a message a few days ago, the last time he went into the mountains to hunt, he caught an old human child, and after selling it, he built a house in his hometown, waiting for her to go home and get married.

"Xiaocui, brother is waiting for you." Xiao Cui's head, which had begun to melt, recalled Brother Niu's voice and smile.

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Writing here, you can find that Wang Hao's mentality has undergone some subtle changes, prompting him to change from the previous caution to the current unscrupulous.

In my imagination, a little person who has been sheltered by the Volunteers for a few years and is struggling to survive in the wilderness cannot dare to kill unscrupulously from the beginning, and if he wants to survive, he must be careful.

Now Wang Hao is in a stage of growth, not only the ability to grow, but also the growth of the way of doing things, after communicating with Huangfu Yun and Charm Brain, he has begun to grow from a poor insect who struggles to survive, to a thug who kills decisively and looks rough and simple, you can say that he is violent, brainless, bloody and savage.

But that's what I'm going to say, Wang Hao's real surname is kind and even gentle, but who is it to whom. If a kind person does not have the devil's side, then this kind of kindness will harm others and oneself in troubled times. He will use his sword to win a sky for himself, and he can kill whoever should be killed, regardless of race.

The Buddha also did the wrath of Vajra, and had the means of thunder to subdue demons.

People can't always live with suffocation!

The actual pure-blooded human being, whether it is a human being or not, or whether it is an old human being, Wang Hao is already very clear in his heart.

The title of this volume, Destruction, Rebirth, contains many meanings.

If there is any festival recently, find a reason to add more.