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Of course, this embarrassing scene was seen by all the die-hard supporters of Poitou, and of course this atmosphere could not be allowed to continue to be cold, so several parliamentarians rushed over to help Poitou round the scene. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info The Speaker's face is the most important thing, if he loses face, then this group of people will not have much fun.

"This duke is a bit excessive, so I'll help you, Lord Poitou. ”

A baron dressed in splendid attire seemed to have a good idea in mind, and posed as if he were going to fight someone, but if he knew the consequences he was going to pay, he would never do it.

And Poitu was also a little surprised, this baron usually didn't have any ideas, and he allowed him to claim without thinking. But if he had known what his men were going to do, he wouldn't have been as comfortable as he was now.

The baron was holding a glass of red wine, and after spotting Soul, he deliberately walked up to him. While he was not paying attention to the conversation, a tilt touched his body, and a glass of red wine was spilled on him. Before Soult could react, the baron immediately turned into a shrew and slapped him, insisting that Soult had hit him.

Of course, the person who spoke to Soult was a merchant who didn't have a knighthood, so when he saw this, he immediately flashed. This is a contradiction between the aristocracy, and the commoners cannot afford to provoke it.

Soult is also a smart man, and immediately reacted that it was this nobleman who deliberately made things difficult for him in order to embarrass Brion. And this baron knew that he was messing with a noble duke, but he still did it, which also shows why Poitou's power can be so rampant, that is, because of their backer Louis XVI.

Perhaps most of them thought that Louis XVI had wanted to make Brion to his death, but they were wrong. Louis XVI had always feared about his imperial power, and once the threat was gone, the attack would fade away.

Languedott has analyzed that as long as Brion does not create a little big thing that threatens the central government, it is nothing. And he, who has already taken refuge in Brion, will also remember to deliberately conceal some practical facts when he met Louis XVI.

To tell the truth, as a soldier, when faced with this situation, he should take action immediately, and if he can't kill him, he will cripple this baron. However, this era was an era of aristocratic supremacy, and although Sirte became a councillor because of Brion, he still did not have a knighthood, and he remembered that he could never do anything to the nobles except in certain circumstances. If it were to be done, Brion would have ordered it himself.

Soult consciously stepped back and back, and bowed his head, showing humility that he did not normally have, of course, for Brion's sake.

However, the nobleman still did not give up, stepped forward, and showed an aggressive attitude, as if the matter was over. Of course, if such a thing happens, of course, it will cause a lot of onlookers, but these people are also some nobles. Everyone watched with interest as Brion's subordinates were bullied, and even Poitou watched it with relish, after all, it made Brion lose face.

And even if Brion was angry, what could he do? The other party is also a nobleman, could it be that he will kill him?

With so many onlookers watching, and the viscount's voice getting louder and louder, this would certainly attract Brion's attention. He was furious, and if he said that he himself taught his subordinates, it would be fine. But no matter what, even if his subordinates betrayed him, he would clean up the door by himself, and he would definitely not be left to others, and it was still such unreasonable.

Without the slightest hesitation, Brion strode up and slapped the baron in the face. The loud slap shocked everyone, and even Poitou was taken aback by the unexpected move.

"You... How you dare hit me!"

The baron, perhaps carried away by the endless rage after a slap in the face, and without looking at who was in front of him, he drew a short knife from his waist and rushed towards Brion. He was just a baron with an empty title of nobility, otherwise how could he be a dog beside Poitou? Brion had already made a clear judgment about the importance of this nobleman.

Brion is a professionally trained soldier, and even if this baron copied a knife, he was only at the level of a ruffian. Before he could get close to Brion's body, Brion was kicked violently, instantly kicking his thin body away.

At this time, Languedott and others also rushed over. Although Poitou is more powerful now, Brion is a duke, what can he do if he wants, who will let the big nobles have privileges?

Looking at the baron who was still rolling on the ground with his stomach clutched, Brion frowned slightly.

At this time, the members of the Senate heard the rumors outside, and soon a large group of people gathered together, waiting for this Duke of Baden to solve the following matter.

Seeing that there were more and more people, the beaten nobleman stood up, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but rise, and his eyes looked disdainfully at Brion and turned to Poitou. Yes, this is indeed a good trick to make it difficult to ride a tiger, but unfortunately he used the wrong person. Such an expression became a complete provocation in Brion's eyes.

Brion didn't speak, his face became even more gloomy, and he ignored everyone's gaze and walked directly towards the baron, who thought that Brion would calm the matter. However, inadvertently, he pulled out a short gun from his waist, and because of Brion's habit, his short gun was loaded with ammunition.

When Languedot saw this scene, his face changed instantly, and the nobles standing beside him did not dare to step forward to stop him. In their eyes, the Duke is a never-ending madman, and who knows what the madman is about to do?

The most shocked was Poitou, who realized how hot this duke really was, and if he angered him that day, he didn't know what would happen!

Brion carried a short gun and walked slowly towards the baron. Languedot realized that Brion wanted to play really, but he was stopped by Desai just as he wanted to stop it, and although Charlotte hated these nobles who were fighting for the tiger, she didn't want Brion to do such a thing, after all, beating nobles, Brion had this privilege at the level. And when it comes to shootings, it's not the usual situation.

"Aren't you proud?"

It was a very plain sentence, but it was this sentence that made the baron's legs tremble. He felt a strong murderous aura, yes, from Brion's eyes, and that alone was enough to make the viscount feel this ethereal sense of oppression.

Brion moved slowly, the barrel of the gun clearly aimed at the baron. His legs were shaking, his face was unusually pale, everyone knew he was afraid, and this duke was like a satanic devil from hell in his eyes!

It was ironic that none of the nobles stood up to speak for him. They understood that the real protagonist at this time was Brion, and it was this duke from Germany who had enough power to suppress, and the power of life and death for everyone was in his hands, and the army outside was the best proof of this.

"You don't want to talk, I'm like listening to what you have to say right now!"

After saying this, Brion's anger erupted instantly, and he pulled the trigger without hesitation. As soon as the gunshots rang out, everyone's hearts were shaken, and they were ready to watch this madman shoot.

The baron was not killed, he was shot only in the leg. While everyone was slowly breathing a sigh of relief, Brion lowered his head in disdain and looked at the puddle of blood that had been spilled on his clothes, and the baron, who had discovered this, was even more frightened.

"Your dog's blood has been splattered on me. Brion took a nonchalant step back and fired another shot at his other leg. This time he shot very accurately, and basically this shot would have taken one of his legs, which would either be crippled or amputated.

"Ahh You for... What the.. "The baron's face was covered with beads of sweat, and he could no longer feel the pain in his heart, as if he had lost sensation in his legs, but above all the fear in his heart.

As if to explain to everyone, Brion slowly walked up to him: "You shouldn't offend my men, let alone stain my clothes, for people like you, it's a kind of end, that is, death!"

"Don't!"

"Bang"

Poitu reacted at this time, and just wanted to stop Brion, when the gunshot rang out again, and the baron's brain was instantly cracked, Brion was not stained with blood, but Poilike's face was full of blood. The baron's face was so ugly from the blood and horror that he stiffened a few times before he fell.

"What。。。。。。 Poitou was stunned for a long time before he reacted: "You... You killed him!"

Brion unhurriedly withdrew his spear as if nothing had happened, but the puddle of blood on his body was still a horrible memory.

"What's wrong?" asked Brion.

Poitu's voice became more and more sharp: "He is the baron of the kingdom, a member of the Senate, and you actually killed him!"

"Yes, he is indeed a baron and a councillor, but he is also the assassin of the Duke, didn't you see him when he was about to stab me with a knife?" Brion picked up a bloodstained knife from the side of the corpse, "I was just defending myself, didn't you see it? ”

At this moment, the cavalry guards outside quickly rushed in and surrounded the entire field. And their purpose is simple, which is to keep Brion safe, because he has just experienced a murder. Although this is only a superficial excuse.

Poitu understood that this was Brion's demonstration, this time it was just a pawn for him, and next time it might be him.

For Brion, this is tantamount to a play, deliberately played for those neutrals, which confirms the saying, those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die. That's what Brion wants to say.

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