"Ladies and gentlemen, it's time for the Northlands to change its appearance. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info" Seeing that most of the lords were unmoved, old Howard didn't care, he still spoke slowly, "Su Mubai's time has passed, he can't come back, his son ......"

"Yes. ”

The last sentence is also true.

Finally, some people who were ready to make up their minds.

"Are you sure he really can't get up?"

"Of course, I'm absolutely sure. Howard nodded, and also said to everyone present that Su Junyan was dead.

You guys have nothing to be afraid of.

In fact, Su Junyan was a little surprised that he could actually deter this group of extremely vicious people in such a short period of time.

But the things he did were really amazing enough.

Whether it is the decapitation of a thousand elite soldiers by a single person, or the conquest of the western heroes by one person, these almost exaggerated-sounding story-like feats are really impossible to do by one person.

If he really developed like this for a long time, within two or three years, I am afraid that he would really be a Su Mubai again.

Howard was glad that he had won in danger, and he was also glad that Su Junyan was not so smart.

In short, the winner is king.

"Let's go, guys, let's go out and kill that girl, and then go home, and whoever has the final say in this northland in the future, everyone has their own ability. Someone stood up, clapped their hands, and began to agitate the crowd.

Slowly, more people responded, one, two, three, and finally more than half of the people present stood up.

And some people still sit still.

These people are mainly the lords of the south, and most of the lords who stand up are the lords of the west.

They hadn't really seen Su Junyan's destructive power, they had only seen him kill their previous generation of Great Lords, and although that kind of killing method was shocking, it was not enough to completely shock them.

The most important thing is that their army is large in number and not weak.

And those lords who did not stand up, in addition to those lords in the south who had been completely frightened, there were also those who originally followed Su Junyan, such as Greenwich and Gauguin, they had anxiety in their eyes, but more of them were convinced.

firmly believes that Su Junyan will not die so easily.

They had seen too many miracles about Su Junyan, and they had begun to be a little superstitious about this man.

"You ...... Are you going to make our enemies?" the lords who stood up looked at the seated people with dangerous eyes, forcing them to make a final statement.

"I think...... Ladies and gentlemen, it is better to wait a little longer, and consider the fate of betraying the king. Greenwich stood up without humility or arrogance, and spoke comfortably to the lords who had decided to turn against the water.

"It looks like you're a real loyal dog. Old Howard shook his head regretfully at the man who was still seated, and said, "Guys, what do you think...... Should we ......?"

It was at this moment that the elder Howard's brow furrowed as he noticed that someone had involuntarily sat down.

There were many more who looked behind him with a look of horror and awe.

"You ......," he instinctively thought was over.

But he still didn't want to turn back.

He was not reconciled.

"General Su told me that you are a very good deceitful person, and it seems that this is indeed the case. But a voice he never wanted to hear sounded from behind him.

The air became incredibly quiet.

It was quiet only the sound of old Howard swallowing his saliva.

"You know, you're a lot like a person. Su Junyan slowly walked to Old Howard's side, stood side by side with him, and looked at the people in the hall.

There is no longer standing.

Everyone sat down.

"Who?" Despite the trembling voice, old Howard maintained a little composure, and he did not beg for mercy, nor did he go completely limp in fear.

He was still standing.

He knew he was dead.

But he didn't want to die too ugly.

From this point of view, Su Junyan actually admired this old guy a little.

He was at least the most backbone of all the lords he had ever seen in the Northlands.

But the most backbone person is actually an old man who is dying, compared to those shrewd and tough young people who fill the hall.

There is an inexplicable sadness.

"Do you have any last words?" Su Junyan's tone was as gentle as possible.

"No, the loser is not worthy to speak. Old Howard shook his head and sat down miserably.

He finally couldn't hold it anymore.

"Ladies and gentlemen. Su Junyan looked at this group of people, feeling like he was looking at a group of sheep with sharp claws, "I won't pursue the others, just said that the person who was going out to kill General Su will stand up himself." ”

Quiescence.

For a long time.

No one moved.

Su Junyan was not in a hurry, he casually pulled over a chair and sat down, poured himself another glass of wine, and tapped his fingers on the table while drinking.

Three minutes later.

A man finally stood up as if he couldn't take it anymore.

"I, it's me. His face was pale, but he still pretended to be strong and yelled at Su Junyan, but his eyes didn't dare to look at the young king who was sitting.

"Very well, you go out with me. Su Junyan nodded, stood up, walked to Old Howard's side, patted him on the shoulder and said, "Old man, I'm sorry, I'll borrow your head." ”

As he said that, he took Howard's head off his body.

There was no difficulty, just a crisp pop.

Not even blood flowed out, and the last trace of surprise that old Howard had before his death was left on his face.

"Let's go. Su Junyan carried Old Howard's head, walked out step by step, and instructed the others in the hall, "Continue to drink bars, the next war is the most arduous war, if you can relax, try to relax." ”

He pushed the door open and walked out.

The one who stood up did not dare to follow closely one step behind.

There was still a deathly silence in the hall.

Everyone looked at each other, and then at the lower half of the body of old Howard, who had no head but was still standing there, and they all felt a piercing chill.

It's night, there's nothing to say.

There was no war and no killing.

The noisy night became silent.

Everyone drank some wine and went to bed early.

Because an old human head was hung at the main entrance of the ice castle.

That's a kind of silent authority.

The authority of the king.

Anyone who dares to challenge the authority of the king will die.

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The first is to eat. (To be continued.) )