Douluo: My father, titled Douluo

Chapter 183

Yuan Xunlu and Yuan Linger stood on the top of the wall,

They watched the mighty Yuan family army enter the city, and wherever they went, the people welcomed them wholeheartedly.

"Father, you used them." Yuan Ling'er sneered when she saw the enthusiastic cheering crowd.

Yuan Xunlu pursed his lips, and said irrefutably: "Of course I used it, but in the final analysis...

It's because they are too easy to get ahead of themselves.

Look at what they look like now, we tried some hostile nobles and wealthy businessmen, they thought we were giving them a head,
They selectively ignore other nobles and wealthy merchants...those who have been saved from reckoning because of their support of us. "

Yuan Linger asked: "Is there any benefit in doing this?"

Yuan Xunlu changed his appearance, the essence is that of a man-eating monster covered with fair human skin,

He said in a low voice:

"They will defend us even more...

The people thought they got justice, and we need blood to prove our justice,
As for the dead,
who cares?
People don't feel like they're being used by us, they just feel like they're doing justice. "

Yuan Ling'er only felt a chill, and her hairs stood on end, feeling that the world is dangerous,

She said:

"Dad, you are really a devil who plays with people's hearts."

"That's why you have to learn to think independently, so that you won't be used as a gun."

Yuan Xunlu put away his hypocritical face, looked at Yuan Linger, and said seriously:

"Don't teach me to do this,
will be punished.

You can fool people for a while,
But righteousness is immortal,

You can't fool them forever. "

Yuan Ling'er listened in a cloud of fog, and nodded with a vague understanding.

The army marched on,

The cheers grew louder and louder,
Even Barak's defenders, who were still reluctant just now, were gradually infected by the atmosphere and became happy.

of course,

Yuan Xunlu felt that the reason for this was that Barak's defenders were allocated the property and wives and concubines of the slain nobles and rich merchants.

As the saying goes, Yuan Xunlu has given them a lot of face because they are short-handed, so they won't resist after taking advantage of it.

If ordinary people just need to show them off, they will settle down, then if the army gives real benefits, then they can be used by you,
And as long as the army is in their hands, no matter how much ordinary people can't bear it, they can't cause any big troubles.

after all,

It is not for nothing that power grows out of the barrel of a gun.

Therefore, the Barak garrison is the key target of wooing, and the way of wooing is to use the money and wives and concubines of the cleared nobles and wealthy businessmen.

This is also a conspiracy,
The wealth of the nobles can be plundered by the nobles, and the wives of the nobles can have an affair with the nobles,
But you must not let a dirty hand with muddy legs touch it!

You took the money of the nobles, and you fell in love with the women of the nobles, then you, a muddy leg of the Barak defender, slapped the entire noble class in the face.

Those nobles wouldn't hurt their kind, would the rabbit die and the fox be sad?
As a result, the mud legs in Barak's garrison stood on the opposite side of Barak's nobles.

If they don't follow Yuan Xunlu's path to death, they will be liquidated once the nobles take back Barak City in the future.

As for your rejection of their money and women... you really are shameless,
Are you floating?

Or is Yuan Xunlu unable to hold a knife anymore?
This money must be taken!This person must do it too!
After Yuan Ling'er learned of this plan, she really complained in her heart.

If Yuan Xunlu had used his 98 minds on cultivation, he should have broken through level [-] long ago.

"Today, we have completely reversed the situation of the Heaven Dou Empire's civil war."

Yuan Xunlu said.

He doesn't know how to fight, but he knows how to make the most of it.

"It is estimated that King Barak saw that his home was stolen, and he was so anxious that he could only scold his mother." Yuan Linger's mood also became lighter.

"Haha, what King Gigi?"

Yuan Xunlu made a joke that Yuan Linger couldn't understand, and then each led a horse and followed behind the army.

The group of nobles were eager to see through their eyes, looking forward to the stars and the moon, and finally saw Yuan Xunlu come out, so they hurriedly surrounded them.

"The minister of the lower country pays homage to the general of the upper country."

The one who surrendered on behalf of the nobles of the Balak Kingdom was Mr. Qian, the Minister of Rites and Earl.

What about Mr. Qian?
It looks like a typical kind of literati who tends to be popular, the kind who is full of bad water and born with schizophrenia.

"Master Qian is really talented. He mobilized his students to control the political situation in Barak City in just one night."

Yuan Xunlu put away his disdain, and with a hypocritical smile, greeted Mr. Qian politely.

After all, it depends on other people's help to control the city of Barak, no matter how contemptuous it is, it can't be shown.

Although a person with a strong character should be admired... but Yuan Xunlu only admired him.

"Master Yuan is just joking, Mr. Qian has the opportunity to make contributions to Tiandou today, it all depends on Mr. Yuan, my respect for Mr. Yuan is like a torrential river..."

Lord Qian cupped his hands with a mean smile on his face.

"...It's like the Yellow River flooding and getting out of control?"

Yuan Xunlu felt that this compliment was very familiar, like Stephen Chow's version of "The Deer and Ding Tale".

"Cool--

The great talent is so talented and talented, and the subordinates are really willing to bow down, but...

Which river is this Yellow River? "

"..." Yuan looked for the way.

There is no Yellow River on Douluo Continent.

Ending the embarrassing topic, Yuan Xunlu accepted the gift prepared by Mr. Qian, and Mr. Qian took the initiative to lead the horse for Yuan Xunlu with a submissive face.

Yuan Xunlu and Yuan Ling'er continued to move forward, seeing the city he captured, Yuan Xunlu felt more and more proud, but this kind of pride disappeared before it lasted long.

A gray-clothed man blocked their way. He looked like a poor traveler. He wore a long robe and moved without wind.

"Hmph~ You are so bold! How dare you stop General Shang Guoyuan, get out of here!" Mr. Qian was so arrogant that his nose was turned into the sky.

Yuan Xunlu narrowed his eyes and looked at the man in front of him. Just as he was about to ask, he heard the man shout:

"Yuan thief! Today I will avenge Old General Huang!"

What the hell? !
The man released his martial spirit and rushed towards Yuan Xunlu, and Master Qian, who was still arrogant just now, ran to the back of Yuan Xunlu, using Yuan Xunlu as a shield.

"..." Yuan looked for the way.

The heroic and fearless charge of the down-and-out man almost made Yuan Xunlu think that he had capsized in the gutter.

special,
Could it be that there are hidden rebels and Title Douluo in this Balak city?

Yuan Xunlu made up a lot of dramas for himself:

What King Balak designed to ambush Dragon Emperor Douluo, what Dragon Emperor Douluo carelessly lost his life...

They came to Yuan Xunlu's mind with the beating of gongs and drums.

Then Yuan Xunlu saw a white soul ring on the man's body.

"..." Yuan looked for the way.

Needless to say what happened next.

Mr. Qian, who had lost his demeanor just now, jumped out again, waved his hand, and demanded that the man in gray be taken down.

The man didn't care about anyone's swinging the knife, he dodged all the blades like a civet cat, and only had Yuan Xunlu in his eyes.

He succeeded!

The man approached Yuan Xunlu, and he drew his sword out of its sheath in surprise. It was not a military sword technique, but a 'killing technique'.

The light of the knife is like a flash of lightning and flint in the black cloud, like a thunderous slash.

Cut out.

Yuan Xunlu didn't use any soul power to physically crush him, but just took a step back while leading the horse.

The man jumped up, holding the knife in both hands, hissing and roaring, the knife burst into a low whistle in his hand, like cutting a mountain and cutting a rock!

"Why do you have to die?"

Yuan Xunlu's soul power pierced through the man's heart.

The man's thunderous knife did not cut off, and the gushing blood took away all the strength in his body.

Master Qian rushed over to inspect the man's body, and then excitedly ran to Yuan Xunlu to claim credit.

"My lord, I know this man!"

"who is it?"

"It's Huang Zhengshen's disciple!"

Lord Qian said beamingly:
"When Huang Zhengshen was invited to a banquet, he noticed that the servant serving the barbecue showed a look of wanting to eat it, so he stopped eating the meat and gave him his share.

The nobles in the same seat laughed at Huang Zhengshen.

Huang Zhengshen said: "How can someone carry barbecue all day without knowing the taste of the meat!" '

Later, this servant of the barbecue was also accepted by Huang Zhengshen as a guest.

This matter was passed as a good talk at the time.

My lord, that old man Huang Zhengshen is really not quiet after death, look at this..."

Master Qian stopped talking, he saw Yuan Xunlu's indifferent gaze, like ice.

"A man of integrity should not be humiliated, so let's bury him alive."

Yuan Xunlu took a look at the man's body lying on the ground, but felt that he was taller than any of the standing lords.

Mr. Qian seemed to have eaten a mouthful of shit, and he was busy making arrangements for the funeral of the assassin man.

"Dad, don't you need soft bones to help you?

If you do this today, you will not only lose face to the capitulators, offend Mr. Qian, but also encourage the integrity of the Barak Kingdom.

In the future, more people will follow the example of today's assassin. "

Yuan Ling'er asked puzzledly.

Yuan Xunlu sneered and said, "I'm not afraid of him being a Lord Qian! If it's a big deal, I'll kill him."

silent for a moment,
Yuan Xunlu continued:
"Sometimes, some people learn to serve the country by reading;
Sometimes, some people learn to protect themselves wisely by reading;
What's more,
some people,
they read,

I only learned to be servile. "

Yuan Xunlu flicked his horsewhip, and it exploded in mid-air.

"The last kind of people,

It's time to kill! "

……

……

【history】

Huang Zheng carefully tasted the feast of grilled meat, and felt that the grilled meat made people want to eat, so he gave it to him.

The nobleman who sat with him scoffed.

Zheng Shen said: "Is there anyone who clings to it all day long and doesn't know its taste?"

Later, when the king's city was in chaos, one person rebelled alone and was assassinated. The Dragon Emperor asked why, and he was scorched.

—— "Biography of Huang Zhengshen, History of the Barak Kingdom"

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