317 The Elector's Controversy (6)
Hehe! Where did you come from? Wennatan sneered at the corner of his mouth. Looking at the two of them, I don't know where the Duai family found such a stupid fat man, but I can't see anything except the fat man's signature smile, but Hu Keqili behind the fat man. The cold gaze made Wennatan shiver, and he felt like a predator being targeted by a beast
"The heir of the Duai family is Miss Allensteen, this is something that everyone in Kyoto knows, I don't care who you are, if you don't want to cause trouble, just leave here at once! I can treat you as if you haven't been here!" Winnatan craned his neck, trying to forget the unpleasant feeling, and try to make his tone look more sincere
For the fat man who suddenly appeared in front of him, Wennatan felt an inexplicable sense of oppression, those eyes full of simplicity, as if there was something fierce hidden, the tough tone couldn't help but ease a little, in fact, he secretly calculated in his heart that after leaving the Duke's Palace, he must find an opportunity to clean up this fool
"Why, you don't believe it! Then this should make you believe it!" The fat man proudly raised his right hand, and put a dark red heraldic ring on Bai Zhe's middle finger, and the faint red shadow on the ring made Wen Nataner's face change greatly,
Everyone in Kyoto knows that the Ring of Inheritance of the Duai family is made of the most precious flame stone, and it is almost impossible to imitate it!
"True red light!" Winnataner's eyes were bulging, his voice was sharp like that of a night cat with a flattened tail, his face turned pale in disbelief, and his body took several steps back
"Why! Why is the true red light in your hands!" Wennatan shouted with a hideous face, waving his arms and staring at the ring with red eyes, for this ring, the Wenner family staked almost all the capital in exchange for the support of the royal family, which has a "royal secret" Ah, in this chaotic world, whoever gets it may have the opportunity to become the second Duke of Duai's family Wennatan turned pale, and a pair of eyes stared at the fat man's hand, if it weren't for the Hu Keqi force behind the fat man, maybe he would have pounced on it and snatched it,
"As I said, I am the heir of the Duai family! The Duai family is mine! The red light is also mine!" the fat man's eyes were full of innocentness. looked at the frightened Wennatan with contempt, like looking at a lowly poor worm, and said proudly
"From now on, I am the heir of the Duai family! Come to me if you have any questions. Whoever disturbs the peace of my people at will, I will not let him have a good time."
"Pop" The fat man's right hand wearing a ring was clenched into a fist, and he hammered it fiercely, with a categorical tone, exactly like the leader of a big family
"How is this possible!" No one in the hall believed the crazy words of this fat man, of course, except for the old servant and Alenstin, even the old duke Duai, who was flushed, looked at his favorite granddaughter with a look of surprise,
"This". Under the questioning gaze of the old Duke Duai, Alensteen wanted to say that it was not the true red light, but the family's royal ring.
But he didn't know how to answer under the burning eyes of everyone, and he fell into hesitation for a while, and the fat man was obviously helping himself, if he broke it like this. When the time comes, not only the family will be in danger. Even the fat man who was kind enough to help would be brutally punished as a concubine, and once the secret of the Duai family's possession of the King's Ring was known to the royal family, the Duai family would be completely doomed.
The kind-hearted Alensteen didn't know that his hesitation was precisely the best acquiescence to the fat man's words, which made Wennataner, who still had a trace of luck, completely believe the fat man's words
"I don't care who you are! I won't let you go!" Wennatan stared at the fat man with resentful eyes, gritted his teeth and whispered, "I'm going to break your bones one by one with a hammer." Makes you scream like a dog"
The Wenner family is not a medium-sized family like Satu, but a real first-line wealthy family, in addition to important ministers such as Wennatu, the deputy minister of the Ministry of Finance, the patriarch Wennasolit is the deputy chief leader of the Kingdom Guard, which is a family that has an important position in both government affairs and the army.
Under such a strong family power, Wennataner believes that as long as the fat man is in Kyoto, he will definitely be able to grab the true red light, which is the most important task of the family, whoever can get the true red light, who is qualified to inherit the Wenner family, this is the promise of the contemporary patriarch Wennasolit.
"Lord Duke, today is destined to be a day of shame, I really didn't expect that the noble Duai family would also use this despicable means of defaulting on debts, although the blade ten thousand gold coins are not a big number, but they also represent the dignity of our Wenner family, like the Duai family, just find someone to pay the debt. Aren't you afraid of being ridiculed?",
Wennatan looked at the old Duke Duai in the hall with a hideous face, the anger in his heart was about to make him completely lose his mind, and shouted in disregard of the etiquette of the nobles
"Bold" The fat man's eyes narrowed slightly, and he shouted, "Your Excellency Duke, you are also a humble person like you who can question!"
"Smack!" A loud slap resounded through the hall, and the whole air seemed to be shaking, and under the surprised gaze of everyone, Wennatan covered his mouth in pain, and his face turned pale and stepped back again and again, and sat on the ground,
In this sudden situation, even Wennatu, the vice-minister of the Ministry of Finance who accompanied Wennataner, was stunned and did not react at all, until he saw his precious nephew lying on the ground like a leper dog, and the important minister of the kingdom was completely angry
"Hello, your Duai family is very good!" Wennatu's face was angry, and he hurriedly picked up his wolf bèi's nephew from the ground, pointed at the fat man and said sharply, "The Wenna family will remember what happened today, and the warrant of His Majesty the King will come down soon, isn't your Duai family noble, isn't it the Duke's family, I want you to know that the Wenna family can make you all the most miserable beggars, and let the wild dogs eat your bones."
"Snap" a swift slap, with a whistling fan on the right side of Wennatu's face, Wennatu let out a miserable scream, and his body was actually flown out by this slap fan, hitting the table in the hall, everyone saw Wennatu's scattered teeth mixed with blood foam being spit out, and the whole person was completely curled up on the ground
The fat man wiped his hands with a disdainful face, and spat on the ground with disdainful face, "Self-idiot! If you have the ability, come now! After what, Hukochili will catch him for me! I want to see who makes whom beggars, and who lets wild dogs take away bones."
Hearing the fat man's order, Hu Keqili's right hand on the handle of the battle knife turned into an afterimage, and the brush "The snow bright knife light was across Wennatu's neck, and the cold blade made Wennatu, who was almost fainted, feel a cold breath rising from his neck, which seemed to freeze people's souls,
"I'm the Vice-Minister of Finance of the Kingdom!You can't do this to me!" Wennatu was terrified, Wennatu, who had participated in the Battle of Kyoto, knew that the murderous blade in front of him only needed a light shot to cut a bloody wound on his delicate neck, and the blood would be squeezed out like a broken tube. "Really, I didn't expect to be a big man!" The fat man's eyes blinked, his voice paused, and with a kind smile on the corner of his mouth, he suddenly turned around, grabbed Hu Keqili's war knife, and drew a cold first,
"Poof" The sharp blade was like a rag, from the collarbone upwards, and a sharp knife cut Wennatu's neck "The bright red blood was squeezed and splattered half a meter high, the omen of life in his eyes quickly dimmed, his body was like a pillar without a bracket, he fell straight down, and his bulging eyes stared at the ceiling
"Uncle!" Wennatan looked at in disbelief as Wennatu's blood splattered all over his face, the pungent smell of blood and Wennatu's horrible corpse made him want to vomit with disgust
Until death, Wennatu doesn't know why he died, doing things without leaving trouble is the fat man's consistent style, like Wennatu, an influential minister in Kyoto, although it will not have a great impact on Samoor, but it can cause a lot of obstacles to the fat man's fight for the elector, the biggest benefit is to completely kidnap the Duai family on the side of Samor, so Wennatu must die!
Duke Duai didn't expect the fat man to be so ruthless, saying that if he kills, he will kill, and he didn't even blink his eyes, "Who are you? Are you a friend of Allenstein?" This is the question that Duke Duai has always wanted to ask in his heart, and the hand raised by the fat man is indeed the true red light of the family, and with the strange look of Ellestin, Duke Duai naturally guessed like this, but the scene just now reminded Duke Duai of a person,
Especially the strange war knife that had just killed Wennatu, the sharp and narrow edge of the knife made the Duke of Duai, who had fought all his life, think of the wound he had seen on his son's corpse.
Duakri is not only the top silver knight of the kingdom, but also the inheritor of the mysterious bloodline of the family, his own strength is very strong, during the defense of Kyoto, he once killed many Kugit generals, but he still died in the hands of the Samor army,
The old duke of Duai has always wanted to know who killed his son, but no matter how much money it spent, he could not find out the situation that night, only that it was the governor of Samore who personally ordered the body of his son to be sent back, and when the old duke was changing his son's clothes, he saw a narrow knife edge, from the collarbone to the neck, although it was not the most deadly, but the unique sword mark still made the old duke Duke Duai cold,
"Me. I. Although the fat man was a scoundrel enough, in the old duke's blazing eyes, thinking that he had killed the old man's only son with his own hands, the fat man also felt at a loss for a while.
"Master, he's the son of the eldest lady!" the old servant whispered in the old man's ear with a strange face, "slightly" the thin old Duke Duai couldn't sit still anymore, and stood up from the seat, his face was pale and terrible, a pair of eyes bulging round, and his gray beard trembled slightly.