Seeing that the guy in his hand didn't know whether he was dead or alive, Xiao Zhu Ji didn't dare to play anymore, obediently flew into the sky, sent the person in his hand in front of Qianye, and said, "It's caught." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Qianye seemed to be thinking about something, and was distracted, when she saw little Zhu Ji handing over a guy covered in mud and tattered clothes, she came back to her senses, and the Force rolled up and fixed the man in the air.

This man had a blue nose and swollen face, and he could barely see his true face, and he was dying at the moment. If it weren't for the fact that the Force's aura wouldn't change, Qianye would barely recognize this as the guy who just pointed at his nose and shouted.

A trace of blood qi popped out of Qianye's fingertips and shot into his body. When the blood qi entered his body, he immediately felt indescribable pain, as if every tiniest body in his body was being burned by blood and fire. This inhuman pain immediately made him scream, his face contorted, his whole body convulsed, and just as he was about to fall unconscious, it suddenly disappeared.

"Are you awake now?" asked Chiya.

His whole body was still trembling, and he looked up at Qianye, his eyes full of fear and, of course, resentment.

"It doesn't look like I'm convinced, but that's okay. Tell me why you want to come to Nanqingcheng. ”

After asking this sentence, Qianye himself shook his head and laughed at himself: "I'm stupid to ask such a useless question." Forget it, if you don't want your men to die, let them give up their resistance. ”

At this time, the fighting in the city was still going on, and it was clear that some people did not want to surrender and were still resisting stubbornly. The fighting was particularly fierce in several key places, such as the Dark Fire Headquarters, where the reorganized mercenaries loyal to Qianye attacked several times in a row, but they were all repulsed, and corpses were thrown out of the building, which was very tragic.

The young man was gasping for breath at the moment, and his face showed a hideous expression: "You don't even ask who I am?"

"Is it necessary?" replied Chiya lightly.

The young man's words were all blocked back, and he couldn't say how uncomfortable he was. After holding it for a while, he felt as if he had been burned to the buttocks, and jumped and shouted: "Why is it not necessary? Ben Shao dares to ask for your Nan Qingcheng, naturally there is a reason for Ben Shao! Even if your subordinates are all fools, but the deacons of those big commercial houses are also stupid? Why do they cooperate with Ben Shao, why do they give Nan Qingcheng away, and why do they help Ben Shao suppress all the fools who dare to resist?"

Qianye pointed to the mercenaries who were attacking more and more fiercely below, and said, "They are loyal to me, not because they are stupid, but because they are afraid, there are many people here who have stood opposite me and been my enemies, and then they are all scared to kill. As for the deacons of the merchant houses......"

Qianye's face turned cold, and he said, "They are really stupid, thinking that I don't dare to kill them." ”

The young man was taken aback, "You! You're crazy! Those are the big trading houses that have opened branches in the whole neutral place! You're going to kill their deacons? they're not going to stop!"

The fact that these big commercial houses can gain a foothold in a neutral place is naturally not a good one. They have a similar principle of blood feud as the bandits, and whoever kills their deacon, the entire merchant house will take revenge and will not stop dying. Only in this way did the bandits, who had already killed the red-eyed, not dare to move their convoys easily.

Because they are rich enough, these big trading houses have the strength to be no weaker than the big mercenary groups, and two of them even have their own cities. The equipment of the merchant guards is also significantly better than that of the mercenaries, and it is not difficult to deal with the mercenary group. Only the dark fire after Song Zining's rectification, which was armed to the teeth, completely overwhelmed the merchant guards in terms of firepower.

That's why the young man felt that Qianye was crazy, and even he didn't dare to kill the deacon of a big trading house easily. Without a good reason, the energy of those big comptoirs is quite terrifying, and even he will be punished.

At this time, Qianye, who was paying attention to the battle below, was a little impatient, and said, "Still resisting, it seems that these subordinates of yours are really impatient." ”

Qianye fell straight down on a small building in the Darkfire Headquarters, piercing through the roof like a meteor, and his perception swept through the entire building in an instant. In this building, there is no one who looks like they have been imprisoned, and there is no familiar atmosphere of a thousand nights. Immediately afterward, countless blood lines followed the perception and penetrated the entire building, instantly silenting the stronghold with the most firepower.

Qianye walked out of the door, his figure flashed, and he entered another stronghold. Almost as soon as he entered, the colony fell silent.

In the blink of an eye, Thousand Nights had passed through the four enemy strongholds. Neither iron nor concrete can stop the piercing of life and plunder. Everywhere he walked, it became a dead domain.

In the end, Thousand Nights stepped into the command building of the dark fire. This is the tallest building in the dark fire, and it was also built together with Ji Tianqing and Song Zining, and there are many beams and columns in it, which were moved by Qianye himself. When you get to the command building, you can't plunder with life. There are quite a few staff officers and civilians, as well as many miscellaneous servants.

Those middle-level officers are equivalent to the skeleton of the dark fire, and without them, the command and operation of the dark fire will have problems. Now that Song Zining has laid his back hand in advance, there should be many people here who are ordered to surrender. And in the perception of a thousand nights, there are still many people in the building who have not resisted, so it is not good to kill them all in one go.

Qianye simply used stupid kung fu to search for enemies room by room, and as long as there was no nonsense about resisting, he directly killed him. In the blink of an eye, a figure was thrown out of the window of the command building and fell to the ground. The floor from which the people were thrown gradually rose until they reached the roof, where two snipers were thrown directly from the top and smashed to the ground, not knowing whether they were alive or dead.

In a matter of moments, the resistance of the Darkfire Headquarters was completely suppressed.

Qianye sat in her place in the council hall and looked down at the people below. This position used to be in the center, and it was supposed to be where he should have sit. However, the young man robbed Nanqing, and after entering the dark fire, he transformed this meeting hall and built a high platform at the end, and now Qianye is sitting on the high platform, condescending, looking down on everything.

A red carpet is laid on the floor of the hall, leading from the high platform to the main door. Behind the high platform is a huge tapestry embroidered with a monstrous Void Beast. The walls on both sides of the chamber are adorned with ancient swords and several statues of armor stand on each.

Under such decoration, the whole council hall becomes solemn, and there is a strange and ancient sense of ritual. The master of the hall also became high and distanced himself from the living beings.

This young man may not be able to do anything else, but he is a good hand at interior design and decoration.

Chiya sat in a luxurious high-backed chair, her hands on her chin, and she was meditating. The two sides below were already full of people, on one side were the leaders of the mercenaries of all sizes in the Darkfire, and on the other side were the deacons and representatives of the workshops and trading houses. Leaning in front were naturally Song Zining's original subordinates, and behind them were people from major business houses, who also managed to enter the meeting hall, wanting to hear what their plans were after returning from Qianye.

The young man stood under the high platform, looking a little embarrassed. Chiya seemed to have forgotten about him at all, and he didn't know what he was thinking. If it weren't for the two mercenaries with big shoulders and round waists behind him, this young man couldn't help but want to remind him of his existence.

However, on the high platform, there was a little girl with an amazing appearance. She was curiously surveying everything in the hall, including paintings, tapestries, and sculptures, as well as people.

When everyone was stared at by the little guy, they all looked very uncomfortable, some of them were timid, and their faces were a little pale, and they trembled slightly. The look in the eyes of little Zhu Ji always made them feel that they were looking at toys and even food.

Little Zhu Ji quickly ended the process of making everyone uncomfortable looking at people, and said in a low voice: "It's not fun, and it's not delicious." ”

These two sentences immediately made many people break out in a cold sweat.

Little Zhu Ji was a little impatient, so she stabbed a thousand nights. Qianye, who was originally immersed in his own world, woke up like a dream at this moment, looked down, and said, "Everyone is here, let's start." ”

He first pointed to the young man and said, "Tell me, what are you?" ”

The young man suddenly felt like crying, he had waited for this sentence for too long.

"This young Zhang Xuance is the nephew of the Heavenly King! Since you know my identity, you dare to ...... it."

Qianye directly interrupted him and asked, "Don't talk nonsense." Are all Zhang Buzhou's descendants dead, and they want to send you out to cause trouble?"

Zhang Xuance opened his mouth and was speechless for a while. This time, he was blocked again, if he didn't care about his face, he was afraid that a mouthful of blood would spurt out.

"This, the descendants of the Heavenly King naturally have, but my cousins and cousins are not very successful. The same goes for cousins. ”

Qianye finally became a little interested, and said: "This is strange, Zhang Buzhou's own children and grandchildren are not successful, but you are talented? ”

Zhang Xuance actually has a sixteenth level of Force cultivation, and his foundation is very solid, and the Force is also very pure. According to the standards of a neutral place, in the future, the gods of the promotion will be half assured, even if they are placed in the empire or the eternal night, they can be regarded as talents. It's just that his aura is too heavy, his combat skills are acceptable, and his temperament is really not up to par, and he obviously hasn't fought against the wind. When Qianye killed the four guards in an instant, and hit the Pharaoh with another blow, he immediately collapsed, and he didn't even have the idea of fighting back.

The thousand-year-old history of the empire has long proved the importance of blood inheritance. For example, Zhao Valve has produced many geniuses from generation to generation, and the emperor's blood is even more terrifying, many heavenly kings have been born, and there are peerless powerhouses like Emperor Taizu Wu. Generally speaking, the bloodline of the strong is always more likely to produce geniuses. It makes no sense that Zhang Buzhou's own children and grandchildren are all unsuccessful, and he wants to let a nephew come out and mess around. Unless Zhang Buzhou's descendants wither, there is this possibility.

Zhang Xuance was swept away by Qianye's gaze, his heart trembled, and said: "Actually, in fact, there is a reason for this. When I was young, the third uncle was originally a genius, and it was said that his achievements in the future may not be lower than that of the Heavenly King. One of my third uncle's children, my cousin, is also more talented than me. At that time, the really good thing was not my turn at all, but it was ...... later."

"What happened?"

"The third uncle and his friends went out to save people, and the people were rescued, but the third uncle couldn't come back. ”

Qianye was a little curious: "Who is your third uncle's friend?"

"Luo Bingfeng. ”