Chapter Eighty-Four: Hatred

Shui Fengliu immediately said: "Mingzhu really has a good vision, this is the warrior of the death camp, Dolgon, Dolgon, the person who ordered you to challenge today, you know who it is, Jia Huan, the descendant of Rongguo Gong, today, you have to go all out, if you win, this world will be rewarded." Pen %Fun %Pavilion www.biquge.info"

The descendant of Rongguo Mansion, Dolgon glanced at Jia Huan, and suddenly a pair of bull's eyes were full of blood-red color. Although the Manchus have taken refuge in the past, no Manchu can forget the Jingguan of Rong Guogong's slaughter in the Northeast back then.

Therefore, everyone in the Dashun Dynasty knows that the soldiers of the Manchu death battalion can take refuge in any person in the Dashun Dynasty, but they will never take refuge in Jiafu.

It's a blood feud that can't be resolved in a few lifetimes.

The barbarians of that year were almost killed by Rong Guogong, and when he met the descendants of Rong Guogong in this way, Dolgon couldn't help but be angry from his heart, and evil was born to the side of his guts.

Princess Mingzhu hesitated for a moment and said: "Dolgon is a warrior who fought on the battlefield, with rich combat experience, although he did not enter the congenital, but he is also a fierce pawn, this competition is somewhat + a little unfair." ”

Shui Fengliu immediately said: "Mingzhu's words are wrong, although Dolgon is a warrior of the death camp, I don't deny this."

However, Xie Yuangong is not an ordinary person, after Rong Guogong, I think back then, Rong Guogong was crisscrossing the battlefield, gold and jade treasures, sweeping all directions, that kind of momentum, has always been an idol that my descendants look up to.

Now, Xie Yuangong is a descendant of Rongguo Gong, and he goes into battle to kill the enemy, not to mention, but this martial arts competition, if you don't dare to participate, you must weaken the prestige of Rongguo Mansion. ”

Originally, if Jia Huan didn't participate, after all, Dolgon was a pawn of the death camp, so no one said anything. But after this operation, Shui Fengliu raised the matter to the reputation of Ruorong Mansion, and Jia Huan couldn't help but refuse.

If Jia Huan refuses, it will be difficult to gain a foothold in the top circle in the future.

Jia Huan glanced at Shui Fengliu with disdain and said: "Don't come to this with me, it's useless for me to stir up the law or anything, but there is a sentence in this matter that you say is not wrong, as a descendant of Rong Guogong, he will naturally not back down in the face of challenges."

It's not impossible for me to participate, isn't this a gambling fight? If it's hot and on time, then on such a question, you always have to show a little sincerity. Didn't we take out these things?

Since everyone wants to see my Jia Huan's means, give everyone a chance, if I win, among these things, I will first choose two things, and I agreed, I will accompany this slave to play, if I don't agree, forget it, the third master, I really don't want to play with a slave, or you wait for me to go back, and invite our family's Uncle Jiao over, he is our grandfather's personal soldier, and it just happens that his hands are itchy these two days. ”

jokes, not to mention whether there is such a person in Jiafu, even if there is, Shui Fengliu will not let go of Jia Huan.

Therefore, Shui Fengliu glanced at everyone and seemed to be asking for everyone's opinions.

Mingyue Changkong was the first to stand up and say: "I admire the second prince of Rongning very much, therefore, I also very much hope to see the magic power of the second prince of Rongning back then, and the request of the second prince of Xie Yuan, I think it is okay." ”

Ye Naqing glanced at Dolgon, this is a killing god, ruthless, even if it is for the future of the Manchus themselves, he will do his best, Jia Huan, this kid is dying by himself.

Therefore, Ye Naqing also nodded and said: "There is no problem, it is not good to gamble without a lottery." ”

These three have no opinions from the first place, and the rest of them naturally dare not have opinions. Shui Fengliu nodded with satisfaction, then looked at Jia Huan and said, "Xie Yuangong, everyone has agreed." Let's open our eyes, why don't we go to the martial arts arena?"

Jia Huan waved his hand and said: "The problem that Ma Li can solve, why bother so much, and go to the martial arts arena? ”

Proud, arrogant, empty-eyed, in Dolgon's view, Jia Huan is such a son-in-law, but Dolgon is also secretly happy in his heart, the descendants of Rong Guogong, if you kill one, then your status in the Manchus will be rapidly improved, and even if you don't promote to the position of the patriarch, you can get the position of a big shaman.

Hearing Jia Huan say this, Dolgon was not polite, and the spiritual power around his body suddenly burst out, and dark red light bloomed one after another, and the killing aura between the white mountains and black waters turned into a rolling torrent in an instant, heading straight for Jia Huan.

Savage, killing, ferocious, roaring like wild beasts in the mountains.

At this moment, Dolgon pounced on Jia Huan like a killing god, making many sons and brothers on the scene tremble, this reckless man is not ordinarily powerful, even among the strong people who have entered the Tao with martial arts, they have not entered the innate nature, and they are the kind of strong people who are about to step forward with one foot.

And looking at the murderous aura on his body, it is definitely a murderous aura that has accumulated from the battlefield after I don't know how many times I have fought it. This kind of warrior selected by the death camp can even be said to have the innate ability to fight head-on.

Everyone had a thought, this Jia Huan, I'm afraid it's really dangerous.

Originally, Jia Huan didn't pay much attention to Dolgon, he put more of his mind on this guy who was Shui Fengliu, and the bastards of Ye Naqing made it clear that they were going to dig a pit for themselves, don't let them really get in.

Therefore, Jia Huan didn't pay much attention to Dolgon, and now Dolgon's killing aura was also boiled out on the battlefield, and the killing methods were only honed by himself on the battlefield.

Wheel killing, who can be more powerful than Rong Guogong, who almost wiped out the Manchu people.

However, when Jia Huan felt this killing aura on Dolgon's body, his eyes suddenly became cold, and this aura made him feel a sense of hatred and disgust from the depths of his soul.

It seems to be a kind of mortal enemy. Suddenly, Jia Huan thought of a thing, and his vague memory became clearer.

It turned out that the other Jia Huan was once out with a few fox friends and dog friends Gao Le, but he was plotted in an alley, he didn't see anyone beating the stick behind his back, but he could feel the killing aura, which was such an aura.