Witch Wind

Chapter 76 Miscellaneous
late at night.

In the mansions throughout Nanxun Town, lights flickered, and people were having secret meetings everywhere.

No matter what, the main branch and the side branches of the Xingtian clan in Pingyuan Hall have completely fallen out. The head of the main branch, Xing Tianqingshu, has contacted the heads of all major associations and the heads of all major powerful families, wanting to completely expel the twenty-four clans of the side branch!
This involves too much.

The twenty-four clansmen, men, women, young and old, add up to tens of thousands of people!
The reputation of the Xingtian clan in Nanxun was like a mountain, weighing on everyone's mind. It was a reputation that had been earned over thousands of years by using swords, spears, axes, and halberds to hack and slash!

Xing Tian Qingshu, how dare you do this?
Can the current imperial court really suppress it?

Some people were also tempted - the twenty-four branches of Pingyuan Hall, the resources and wealth they controlled were too amazing. The Xingtian family of Pingyuan Hall, rooted in Nanxun Town, had a direct influence on several surrounding provinces. Through the trade activities of large and small caravans, their tentacles reached dozens of provinces in the east and south.

Can Xing Tian Qing Shu really swallow up such a huge foundation in one bite?

If he can't eat it, and if the Xingtian clan of Pingyuan Hall both suffer losses in this internal strife, does his family have a hope to take advantage of the situation and gain some benefits?
Just as Xing Tianli was showing his identity certificate to a group of elders at the manor outside the town, carrier pigeons took off from the courtyards of several wealthy mansions in Nanxun Town.

The owners of these mansions have people behind them, they are nothing more than the well-known aristocratic families of the Dayu Dynasty, and many high-ranking officials in the court are involved. They saw the benefits and wanted to make a fortune from Xing Tianshi of Pingyuan Hall.

If Xing Tian Qing Shu and the twenty-four branches cannot both suffer losses, then help them to suffer losses together!
A powerful family that is plagued by internal strife will no longer be qualified to continue to be a powerful family!
This is the way the world is.

That’s the truth!
So, late at night, Xing Tianli carried a big axe taken from the underground hall of the ancestral home and walked towards the ancestral home of Xing Tian with his head held high.

He stimulated his blood and energy, and his body grew to about seven feet tall, with muscles bulging all over his body. He bared his chest, revealing the strong muscles on his body that looked like they were cast from copper and iron.

The heavy axe was infused with Xing Tianli's own essence and blood, and a portion of the primordial Qi was injected into it. It was also re-forged with the best gun steel from a large-caliber naval gun weighing more than ten tons.

The axe, which was almost as tall as Xing Tianli, was emitting a dark green light all over. Strands of extremely fine witchcraft patterns were faintly visible in the bronze axe, revealing a ferocious and domineering aura.

The axe weighs 240,000 jin, but for Xing Tianli today, the weight of a mere 120 tons is no different from a seven-year-old boy swinging a reed pole.

But all this weight was pressed on his seven-foot body. Even though he used a secret method to disperse the pressure, every step he took on the ground was still heavy, with a dull "dong dong" sound, as if a hundred elephants were running wildly on the streets of Nanxun Town.

Wherever Xing Tianli walked, the thick bluestone slabs on the street were shattered with each kick. The buildings on both sides of the street were all shaken up and down, and screams of fear were heard everywhere.

The long hair that was born from his blood essence was blown wildly behind his head by the night wind. Xing Tianli carried a big axe and strode forward, singing a ballad in a very deep voice: "I live on the peak of Kunlun; I travel in the vast space of Hongmeng!" (From "Song of Leaving the Dust" in "A Dream of Red Mansions")
There is no Mr. Xueqin in this world, and his classic masterpiece has not been circulated in this world. Therefore, as a liberal arts student with not very good grades, isn't it reasonable for him to "borrow" the poems and songs of the ancient sages?

Anyway, the singing voice, like the long chant of a giant beast, was simple, rich, and full of some inexplicable Taoist charm. The townspeople who were secretly peeking through the windows and doors on both sides of the street all thought that this majestic man, who was seven feet tall and had an ancient and rough face, was an extraordinary hermit!
In this way, Xing Tianli passed through Nanxun Town and went straight to the ancestral home of Xing Tian family in the east of the town.

In front of the ancestral house, dozens of soldiers wearing uniforms and carrying guns lined up in panic, raised their spears, and aimed at Xing Tianli. A junior officer shouted tremblingly: "What are you doing? Do you know where this place is?"

Xing Tianli raised the giant axe as high as his body with his right hand and smashed it to the ground with a bang.

A violent gust of wind swept out, and a huge crack more than twenty feet long appeared on the ground.

Xing Tianli said in a deep voice: "I am from Anyi, you ants, quickly get those who can make the decision to get out!"

The name 'Anyi' was also seen on the map of mountains, rivers and the country under the ancestral home of Xingtian clan. These soldiers certainly didn't know where that place was, but Xing Tianli believed that someone in this mansion must know it!
The powerful roar spread throughout the Xingtian family's ancestral home.

The next moment, several figures rushed out quickly.

Tong Guan, Yang Nianzu, Murima, Yang Tianji, four powerful celestial beings all appeared. Then, soon, the Yue brothers, with a large group of Beiwei soldiers and a group of Xuanwu guards surrounding Zhao Qingqi, also rushed out.

Princess Yihe, panting, was carried by three old fox ladies in a strange gust of wind, and ran out with dozens of eunuchs.

"Anyi?" Princess Yihe panted and ran to the gate without touching the ground. She was a little annoyed and waved a pink handkerchief with a big peony flower on it, fanning her face fiercely: "Those old monsters in Daxia, how many years have they not sent out Jiazi to walk? Why is it endless?"

Zhao Qingqi glanced at her with eyes that weren't eyes and noses that weren't noses: "Hey, sister Yihe, are you saying this because you are very dissatisfied with us poor kids who were thrown out by our ancestors to run around all over the world and whose legs have become thin?"

Princess Yihe's face suddenly froze, and she quickly laughed: "Oh, what are you talking about? Sister, please don't misunderstand me. This is not, this is not, is it strange? Anyi, this, this, this, have you ever dealt with them?"

Xing Tianli looked sideways at the chattering Zhao Qingqi and Princess Yihe, and suddenly laughed wildly: "What? You two little girls, are you the ones in charge?"

Zhao Qingqi put his hands behind his back and said coldly, "Why, do you look down on women?"

Xing Tianli quickly shut up.

After being influenced by the past life, he couldn't respond to Zhao Qingxuan's words. If he did, it would be like a ruthless iron fist that could penetrate the chaos and come down to smash his head, leaving him with a bloody mess. He couldn't get up!

He looked at Murima and the others standing in front of him, and shouted in a low voice. Suddenly, his whole body was sparkling, and a large amount of cold air whistled and spread around. Within a radius of 100 meters, the originally scorching air suddenly cooled down rapidly. Nanxun Town was surrounded by rivers, and the air humidity was so high that the moisture in the air condensed and turned into large flakes of goose feather snow.

The five small tripods vibrated slightly in the five internal organs, and the bronze light was dazzling.

The five internal organs form a small circulation of the five elements. Although the bloodline of Xing Tianli inherited the origin of 'gold', the fundamental method of "A Stick of Incense in the Furnace of Heaven and Earth" is infinitely mysterious. With the origin of 'gold', the five internal organs are stimulated, the five elements are generated naturally, and it is not a difficult task to show some of the mystery of 'ice'.

Tong Guan coughed lightly and said, "Gong Gong?"

The old guy's face suddenly changed. He gently pulled Yang Nianzu's sleeve with his right hand and pulled him back two steps.

The man who came from Anyi was an expert in witchcraft. Moreover, in this Dharma Ending Age, he unscrupulously mobilized his witchcraft power and showed off his power in front of others. His temper and behavior were completely consistent with the character of "Gonggong" recorded in ancient books.

Violent, easily angered, and unscrupulous, this is the nature of Gonggong. Otherwise, he would not have done the "glorious deed" of knocking down Mount Buzhou headfirst, right?
Well, judging from the situation, they are here to cause trouble for Murima and the others, and have nothing to do with Tong Guan and the others, so...

Just sit on the mountain and watch the tigers fight.

Murima's scalp felt a little tingling. He had lived for so many years and had dealt with those terrible ethnic groups from "Anyi" - barbaric, rude, fierce, and cruel, which were almost the common labels of the witches of Daxia.

How can you expect a powerful ethnic group that has been struggling for survival on the wild land since the primitive times to be "elegant gentlemen" with all their knowledge?
They are ready to swing an axe and chop you down at any time. This is their character.

Unfortunately for Murima, he had just achieved the status of a celestial being and when he first came to this world, he was severely beaten by a fellow from Anyi, who broke his lower body. He cried and struggled for half a year before he was able to barely heal his injuries.

Now, again?
Murima suppressed his uneasiness and said in a deep voice, "Sir, what can I do for you?"

Xing Tianli pointed at the gate with the plaque of "Pingbo Bo" and said coldly: "Old man, did I come to the right place? Why, the sign on the gate has been replaced? Are all the people of Pingyuan Hall and Xingtian clan dead?"

Murima and Yang Tianji turned around at the same time and looked at Xing Tianqingshu who was hiding behind Princess Yihe.

Xing Tianqingshu shivered, and Murima hooked her finger at him. Xing Tianqingshu trembled and timidly walked out slowly, like a weak and helpless girl, and saluted to Xing Tianli stiffly: "Senior, boy, boy Xing Tianqingshu..."

Xing Tianli slapped him in the face.

He was very careful, very careful, and did not use much strength. With the powerful soul of the celestial being, Xing Tianli perfectly controlled his body and the power in his palm. This slap was only about a hundred pounds of force, right?
Xing Tianqingshu was slapped to the ground, and half of his cheek quickly turned red and swollen.

He curled up on the ground like a boneless cabbage worm, shivering all over, but he didn't even dare to shout, he just stammered, "Senior, please point out if I have offended you in any way!"

Xing Tianli looked down at Xing Tianqingshu and spat on the ground.

The spit turned into an ice bullet and fell to the ground. With a loud bang, it smashed a hole as big as a water tank in the granite square floor.

"Are you a member of the Xingtian clan? You are kidding me!" Xing Tianli pinched a seal with his left hand, and one after another witchcraft spells with strange flashes continuously fell on Xing Tianqingshu's body. He gestured and poked with his fingers, and said sternly: "Look, look, do you have the blood of the Wu family? Do you? You don't, you don't, you bastard, how dare you say that you are a descendant of the Xingtian clan?"

"Tell me, did you kill the Xingtian clan members and occupy their house?"

"Buddha is above!" A sharp and aggressive female voice sounded. A woman wearing a dark-patterned brocade robe and skirt, with a round and white face, quite plump, but with thin eyebrows, drooping eyes, a small mouth and thin lips, looked quite mean. She was probably over thirty years old. She came out, surrounded by a group of maids.

"Sir, I am Zhang, the wife of the Xingtian clan of Pingyuan Hall, the last patriarch Xing Tiantongming. I married her in a formal ceremony and welcomed her into the house in a sedan chair carried by eight people." The woman stared at Xing Tianli with her eyes wide open. "My late husband died for the country, and I have no children. So I adopted a child to inherit the family business of Pingyuan Hall. What's wrong with that?"

Xing Tianli laughed strangely!

Zhang!
Mrs. Zhang!

He just couldn't understand how Xing Tian Tongming had managed to get married blindly and bring such a woman into his home?
The young boy is really unreliable.

Even though Xing Tiantongming is his biological father in this life, Xing Tianli still says this!

Marry a virtuous wife. What’s so virtuous about Zhang?
Xing Tianli remembered it clearly, he remembered it since he was in his mother's womb. When he was in his mother's belly, bowl after bowl of tonic medicine were mixed with various drugs that were very harmful to the fetus.

Fortunately, although Xing Tianli was still in his mother's womb, he was a celestial being after all. With his immature fetus body, he worked hard to circulate his qi and blood to help his mother eliminate the poison, and he was finally born safely.

It was only two months old and just opened its eyes to look at this new world.

Well, a bowl of highly poisonous tonic was imported, and the world became dark from then on.

His father was unreliable, and his mother was a pure naive idiot. Xing Tianli was really troubled. How did he survive in his mother's womb for ten months, and how did he protect that silly mother and survive the four years after he was born!

Finally, I saw the culprit Zhang with my own eyes!

After so many years, this old woman's voice hasn't changed at all!

Gripping the axe handle tightly, Xing Tianli said in a stern voice: "Okay, okay, okay, well said. You have no children, so if you adopt a child to inherit the Pingyuantang family business, will there be no one left in the Xingtian family branch? Where did you get this bastard?"

As soon as the word "bastard" came out, Zhang and Xing Tianqingshu's faces changed suddenly.

Princess Yihe, Murima, and Yang Tianji all looked extremely ugly - Xing Tianqingshu was an official appointed by the imperial court, a legitimate successor to Xing Tiantongming's title of 'Marquis Pingbo'. You said that Xing Tianqingshu was a 'bastard', which undoubtedly trampled the dignity of the Dayu Dynasty on the ground in public!
Xing Tianqingshu stood up trembling, gritted his teeth, and looked at Xing Tianli fiercely. He finally mustered up a little courage and wanted to say something, but suddenly took a step back and hid behind Murima.

He really didn't dare to speak.

There was still snow in the sky within a hundred feet radius. It was just the beginning of autumn, the time when the hot summer heat hit people. It was the hottest time of the year, but because of the existence of Xing Tianli, it started snowing heavily.

With such a great power that could change the heavens, how could a mere mortal like Xing Tianqingshu be angry? How could he dare to be angry?
Murima exhaled and took a step forward: "Sir, are you here to cause trouble? You must know that according to the agreement of each family, even if you are walking in Jiazi."

"Leave? Leave your mother!" Xing Tianli cursed, leaving Murima dumbfounded. "Who is Jiazi Walker? I am not! I am only here to seek justice for a group of kids who have been oppressed by bastards and cannot survive!"

Xing Tianqingshu’s eyes widened.

'To do justice'?
He suddenly remembered what he had done during the day.

He looked at Princess Yihe behind him guiltily. Sure enough, Princess Yihe's expression suddenly turned ugly.

Xing Tianqingshu's biggest confidence in wanting to seize the property controlled by the twenty-four branches of the side branch is that he has the soldiers of Princess Yihe and the support of the two old monsters Murima and Yang Tianji, right?

Otherwise, with Xing Tian Qingshu's small body, if tens of thousands of Xing Tian clan members revolted, he would fall to death while walking, choke to death while eating, drown while riding in a boat, or even fall into the toilet and die!
He never expected that he had just bullied those members of the Xingtian clan's side branches, so how come a monster claiming to be from "Anyi" came to his door?

Murima took a deep breath and said in a deep voice, "Sir, since you are not a Jiazi walker from Anyi, then you should follow the rules of the underworld?"

Xing Tianli smiled brightly: "Then, let's follow the rules of the martial arts world. I can't stand this bastard bullying the legitimate members of the Pingyuan Hall!"

Murima shook his head. "It's not that I'm bullying them. The truth is, Pingbo Bo is concerned about the country's affairs and is willing to share the country's worries. He is the current head of Pingyuan Hall. He took back the family property of Pingyuan Hall and gave most of it to the weaving department of the Ministry of Internal Affairs as state funds."

Murima looked at Xing Tianli very seriously: "What Pingbo Bo did this time is to sacrifice his family for the country. It is an act of great benevolence, righteousness, courage and virtue. The Great Yu Dynasty should engrave a monument and erect a plaque for Pingbo Bo's behavior, and publish a document to spread it all over the world to show his glory."

Xing Tianli pointed at Xing Tianqingshu, shook his head and laughed strangely: "He is a thief!"

Murima tightened her face and closed her mouth.

Zhang glared at Xing Tianli with her teeth bared, her hands clenched into fists, wishing she could pounce on him and beat him to death.

Princess Yihe's pretty face looked extremely ugly.

Zhao Qingxuan looked at Princess Yihe with a half-smile. She was very happy to see this girl being embarrassed.

Haha, as a traveler of the Zhao Song Dynasty, Zhao Qingqi has come to Pinghai City. As the host, Princess Yihe has to give him a generous amount of money, otherwise there is no way for Zhao Qingqi to return home peacefully.

Apart from Zhao Qingxuan, there may be other people who are good at walking around. Princess Yihe must keep some extra money on hand, right?

But then there came the outbreak of war among nations, and they wanted to move their armies to the Dongyun people's territory to fight. This expense inexplicably fell on Princess Yihe!

If she had not been pushed into a corner, Princess Yihe would not have agreed to Xing Tianqingshu's suggestion to forcibly seize the property of the twenty-four branches of the side branch.

But then, Xing Tianli showed up.

Princess Yihe closed her eyes and said word by word in a cold voice: "Your Excellency's words are too much. Pingbo Bo is a minister of my Great Yu Dynasty, and I will not allow you to slander him like this."

"As the current head of Pingyuan Hall, it is only natural for Earl Pingbo to take back his family property. He cannot allow outsiders to interfere."

"You can make decisions if you want. Your Excellency, why?"

Princess Yihe opened her eyes and shouted sternly, "Two ancestors!"

Murima and Yang Tianji looked at each other and cursed in their hearts at the same time. They were forced to do something. They had to travel thousands of miles, leaving the ancestral land of the Fen Clan and rushing to Pinghai City to guard against this kind of thing, right?

When Jiazi Walking comes into the world, they are the trump cards, used to intimidate the thugs of other Jiazi Walking families!
Since you are a thug, you must have the awareness of a thug!
Murima let out a long howl, and his aura suddenly became extremely violent. Thirty-six dark coffin nails emitting a sinister evil intent spewed out from thirty-six fatal acupoints. Murima let out a long howl, and a faint light flashed on his right index finger. Behind him, a giant bear phantom soared into the sky. The thirty-six coffin nails were like flying swords, with several feet of evil light, piercing Xing Tianli.

Xing Tianli laughed strangely and swept the heavy axe in his hand fiercely.

'Bang'!
There were continuous loud noises, and the coffin nails were smashed away one by one, while Xing Tianli staggered and retreated backwards!

As expected, he spared no expense to forcibly break the seal on the immortal in this Dharma-Ending Age. Murima did not use his full strength, as the power of the thirty-six coffin nails was already so great that it made people despair.

Xing Tianli's hands were cracked by the force attached to the small coffin nails, and the bones of both arms were broken. No matter how strong his physical strength was, his current cultivation was still a long way from being a celestial being. How could he fight against Murima, who was willing to unseal the seal at all costs, with brute force alone?

With a long howl, Xing Tianli exhaled a breath of air.

Thirty-six coffin nails whizzed towards them, and the strong breath exhaled by Xing Tianli hit these coffin nails. Then, the coffin nails that were only blown away several feet by the giant axe suddenly let out a mournful cry and fell down together.

Before Xing Tianli came to visit today, he once again sneaked into the underground hall of the ancestral house and hid several strands of the terrible voodoo hidden in the hall in his lungs. At this moment, a strand of voodoo was sprayed out, and it really produced infinite magical effects.

Murima's body shook, and he used his spirit to control the coffin nails to pierce Xing Tianli. His face became extremely ugly, and he shouted angrily at the top of his lungs: "Poisonous... so cruel... boy!"

With the naked eye, it was visible that the thirty-six coffin nails were covered with a layer of obscure rust, accompanied by a 'hissing' sound. It was unknown what material the coffin nails were made of, but they were corroded rapidly. Wisps of black smoke continued to emerge from the surface, and tiny holes appeared.

Murima shouted loudly, shook his head violently, and blood spurted out from all his orifices.

He forcibly severed the connection between himself and the coffin nails, and also severed the contaminated part of his soul.

Poor dignified celestial being, in this Dharma Ending Age, he couldn't even use one thousandth of his abilities before being secretly restrained by Xing Tianli, and was put in a miserable state.

In this day and age, there is almost no cure for a damaged celestial soul!

Once you are injured, it is a permanent injury and can never be repaired!

Murima looked at Xing Tianli tremblingly, and yelled angrily: "Boy, you are so cruel. No, it's the Wu family of the three ancient families that have always been so domineering and cruel! It's just a little worldly wealth, a little gold and silver, are you so cruel?"

Xing Tianli swung the big axe, and the heavy axe tore through the air, making a terrifying "boom" sound.

The axe was too heavy, and he swung it too fast. The air in front of the axe blade kept bursting into visible white gas explosions, causing dust on the ground to float continuously.

He said in a cold voice: "Old man, you said it lightly, but it's just a little worldly wealth? Haha, a little gold and silver makes this kid dare to attack my Great Xia witches?"

Murima closed her mouth.

Yang Tianji blinked desperately.

Tong Guan and Yang Nianzu also remained silent, but looked at Xing Tianqingshu with a joking smile on his face.

Princess Yihe, after all, was in charge of the weaving department of the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and had held great power for many years. She had experienced and seen a lot. Seeing that the two ancestors, Murima and Yang Tianji, were frightened by Xing Tianli's methods, she, who was also frightened to the point of having her heart throbbed, suddenly smiled like a blooming peony.

"Oh, it's just a small matter. What's your name, senior? How should I address you? It's just a small matter. Please don't bother with us juniors. Whatever you ask for, Yihe will listen to you!"

"Senior, would you please go in and serve tea?"

Princess Yihe cheered up, put on her brightest smile, and countless thoughts began to churn in her mind.

You can’t hit them.

Murima suffered.

You can't bear it.

You can only suffer losses.

Well, we should at least get some benefits from this 'guy from Anyi' who suddenly appeared, right?
For example, if these cute little maids around him could be allowed to sleep with him a few times, and if they could leave a trace of their bloodline, haha... this is the pure bloodline of the witch people from Anyi, the blood concentration of their descendants must be extraordinary, and maybe they could even stimulate the power of the ancestor's bloodline!

Then, you’ll make a lot of money!
Princess Yihe was making her wishful thinking with a smile, but Xing Tianli waved his hand arrogantly: "What is there to say? In a word, the people of the twenty-four houses next to Pingyuan Hall are not allowed to be touched; their property cannot be touched!"

"I, Anyi, am not extinct yet. If you dare to touch a blade of grass or a tree in Pingyuan Hall, don't blame us for being cruel!"

Xing Tianli looked coldly at Princess Yihe, whose face was stiff, and said coldly, "During the day, this kid used the army to intimidate the people in Pingyuan Hall? Haha, the army? Have you heard of the poison 'Liushang'?"

Murima, Yang Tianji, Tong Guan and Yang Nianzu's faces changed suddenly.

Zhao Qingqian, who had been watching the fun from the side, put down his airs and said to Xing Tianli with a gentle smile, "Senior, you are too kind. Things should never come to this."

Xing Tianli chuckled a few times, then turned and left.

He could cover a distance of seven or eight feet with one step. After taking a few steps, he arrived at a small river. He jumped into the river with a bang. As the water vapor rolled away, his huge body disappeared without a trace.

"The poison of 'Liushang', hey, cough." Zhao Qingqi bowed to Princess Yihe and laughed dryly, "Sister Yihe, you should be careful about the affairs of Pingyuan Hall."

"Those Wu families are really capable of doing such a thing. Once 'Liushang' is released, it will spread throughout the world. Even an army of one million will be wiped out in just three to five days. There must be corresponding records in the secret files of each family, right? This is not a joke and must not be taken lightly." Zhao Qingqi warned Princess Yihe very seriously.

If Princess Yihe had not been flattering and serving Zhao Qingqi well these days, she would never have said these well-intentioned words of advice.

Princess Yihe gritted her teeth and said in a deep voice: "This 'Liushang' poison is indeed terrible, but do they really have any stock in hand? If so, how much do they have?"

In the Dharma Ending Age, many vicious things that once terrified people have disappeared.

The poison of 'Liushang' is not a specific poison, but a general term for a large category of voodoo similar to 'severe plague'. This thing is extremely potent and spreads very quickly. It kills people like mowing grass. If you are not careful, it is possible to leave thousands of miles of land barren.

It is recorded in various classics that many, many years ago, the three ancient families used the poison of "Liushang" on a large scale, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they "slaughtered hundreds of millions of people". The ancestors of each family had witnessed the disaster of "Liushang" with their own eyes. They recorded what they saw in detail and sternly warned their descendants that there was no need to conflict with the Wu family of the three ancient families of "Yu", "Xia" and "Shang"!

This group of guys are stubborn and don't know how to adapt. Their methods are extremely brutal and cruel. Compared with the subsequent families, their character is like the difference between a prehistoric beast and a scholar!

Princess Yihe also knew the vicious reputation of 'Liu Shang', but she was unwilling to believe that Xing Tianli had 'Liu Shang' in his hands!
The raw materials needed for that kind of horrible voodoo are extremely rare. Six hundred years ago, perhaps the raw materials could have been found. But today, six hundred years after the great changes in the world, can "Liu Shang" still gather the raw materials?

Even if a certain Wu family still has stock, can he have this "big guy" in front of him?

Zhao Qingqi looked at Princess Yihe who was pretending to be tough and said coldly: "Do you dare to bet?"

Princess Yihe, Murima, Yang Tianji and others all shut up - they didn't dare, they really didn't dare to gamble.

Therefore, after daybreak, a piece of news quickly spread in Nanxun Town. For some unknown reasons, the twenty-four branches of the Xing Tianli branch of Pingyuan Hall still controlled the three-point group that was originally under their control.

The heads of the association and family heads who had cooperated with Pingbo Bo Xingtian Qingshu yesterday to stab the elders of each branch of the Xingtian clan and wanted to swallow up three-quarters of their branches were terrified and ran to apologize to the elders of each branch.

It’s just that the elders of the twenty-four branches of the Xingtian clan were too lazy to even meet these guys.

The elders of each branch were busy carefully selecting the most outstanding young men from each branch in Nanxun Town and the surrounding villages, and a total of 3,000 people were selected. A few days later, these 3,000 young men from the Xingtian clan just left.

The secret spies from the Weaving Department sneaked in to find out what the branches of the Xingtian family were trying to do.

However, all these secret agents were knocked unconscious, stripped of their clothes, and thrown into the weeds on the roadside.

Two days later, news finally came from Qiantang County that all these young men had boarded a ship at the port of Qiantang County. However, the ship they boarded was a passenger ship flying the flag of the Aimee Federation, and the people who handled the port departure procedures were all foreign masters of the Aimee Federation.

The secret agents of the weaving department did not dare to conflict with the foreign masters, so where the three thousand members of the Xingtian clan had gone remained a mystery for the time being.

However, it's not a big problem.

At least the three thousand most elite young men from the twenty-four branches of the Xingtian clan did not cause trouble within the territory of the Great Jade Dynasty, which was a good thing. They boarded the ocean liner, and whether they were going to the Aimee Federation or to another country, at least Princess Yihe and the others were too lazy to care about this.

This morning.

More than a hundred ironclad ships of the Ingish and Saint-Norman were lined up along the river, their black gun muzzles locked onto the territory of the former International Concession.

The International Concession Board of Directors issued a formal employment document, and the Weaving Department of the Imperial Household Department of Dayu Dynasty took out 10 million taels of heavy official silver. Three thousand Jingsai soldiers and eight hundred Beiwei soldiers, wearing heavy armor and holding advanced firearms imported from the Aime Federation, cooperated with soldiers from various countries and crossed the river together.

Yingjishi, Saint-Norman, Falushi, Idoli, Saint-Ross, soldiers and armed expatriates from various countries, including those originally from the International Concession in Pinghai City and those transferred from other trading ports in Dayu Dynasty in recent days, with a total number of nearly one million, surrounded the International Concession from the east, west and north.

At noon, the ships' guns fired.

In full view of everyone, Yingji's warship once again took out something new.

The shells fired by the large-caliber naval guns actually used time fuses, and all the shells exploded in the air at a height of more than ten feet above the ground. The shells exploded, and wisps of gorgeous white flames bloomed in the air like white wings, and terrible white phosphorus flames splashed, and large areas of phosphorus flames covered the International Concession.

These days, the minotaurs, who had been gathering inside the International Concession and had not gone out, suddenly suffered a devastating disaster.

The white phosphorus flames attached to their bodies, and no matter how they jumped into the water or rolled on the ground, they could not be extinguished.

The flames burned through the flesh, bones, and internal organs, burning countless minotaurs into a ball.

In the sky, a row of dozens of large airships, each thirty to fifty feet long, flew slowly by. These airships, painted with the royal emblem of England, slowly descended from a height of a thousand feet above the ground to a low altitude of several dozen feet. Then, bombs the size of red wine barrels whizzed down.

'Crash'!
Huge amounts of napalm splattered from the massive bombs, and the flames from a single shell could cover an entire city block.

The International Concession was burning and turned into a pile of rotten tiles.

The mutated mother trees trembled wildly in the flames, making sharp crackling sounds. The huge tree tumors were burned and exploded, and crystal clear green juice spurted far away.

Occasionally, a minotaur would roar and rush out from the sea of ​​fire. After just two steps, accompanied by crisp gunshots, the elite soldiers of the Jingsai and Beiwei armies who had been dispersed would use the large-caliber sniper rifles they had just exchanged to fire one bullet after another, easily blowing the minotaur's heads off.

Even though they possess thousands or tens of thousands of pounds of strength, these minotaurs are no more than oversized ferocious beasts such as brown bears and tigers. Faced with the sophisticated firearms provided by the Aimee Federation, they are still flesh and blood, and their skulls cannot withstand the barrage of large-caliber tungsten core copper armor-piercing bullets.

More and more minotaurs rushed out of the fire scene, roaring and charging in all directions. Intensive gunfire continued to ring out, and armor-piercing bullets whizzed in, accurately blasting their heads open.

As more and more minotaurs rushed out, the 3,800 elite soldiers of Zhao and Song could no longer kill them effectively, and nearly one million soldiers from various countries opened fire at the same time. The large-caliber and extremely powerful, various rapid-fire cannons, and large-caliber field cannons all covered the battlefield.

On the ground, the mines buried in advance exploded with a "boom boom", and the minotaurs were blown into pieces and flew into the air one after another.

On the outskirts of Nanxun Town, in a villa of a wealthy family, a small altar was shining brightly. Maso and a group of his confidants were carefully observing the images rising from the altar, judging the difference in combat effectiveness between these 'quickly made' minotaurs and the elite soldiers from various countries.

Iris and Ilse stood beside Marceau and quietly expressed their opinions.

"Your Highness, perhaps, some of them should give up their powerful bodies and retain some of their wisdom so that they can also skillfully use these human thermal weapons." Iris frowned and sighed softly: "These people are different from the mortals in our homeland. The technological weapons they master are too terrifying."

Marceau frowned and kept shaking his head.

Hundreds of thousands of minotaurs, placed in their homeland, would be enough to easily destroy any large kingdom. Those mortal soldiers and civilians holding ordinary iron knives and iron swords could not compete with the slave soldiers born from the mother tree.

But here it is.

Even a weak boy can cause fatal damage to the Minotaur by pulling the trigger and pulling the rope.

Looking at the terrible fire that covered the entire International Concession, Marceau sighed: "That's right, even if there are hundreds of millions of Minotaur, it will only waste some of their weapons. We must..."

"Long live His Majesty the Holy Emperor! Long live! Long, long live His Majesty!"

A hysterical scream suddenly came from the corner of the secret room. Xing Tianli, who was wearing a Dongyun Ronin robe, wooden clogs, had a shaved head, and was holding a Dongyun Ronin sword. He had changed into the face of a dead Dongyun Ronin and emerged like a ghost from the ground.

With a swing of the long sword, more than a dozen girls from the Secret Language Forest were cut into two without any reaction. The sword blew fiercely, causing blood to spurt out, almost dyeing the entire altar red.

These days, Xing Tianli spent a little money to hire two Dongyun people to teach him some commonly used Dongyun dialect.

After all, he is a celestial soul. Learning a new language, which is derived from the dialect of a county in the southeastern coastal area of ​​the Dayu Dynasty, is actually a very easy thing.

At this moment, Xing Tianli was shouting in pure Dongyun dialect, yelling and killing, and as he swung his sword, heads rolled all over the ground.

Marceau, Iris and Ilse's faces were trembling violently, and Marceau yelled in frustration.

Xing Tianli stared at Ma Suo and said with a smile: "Woman, no matter where you escape to, Dong Yun's revenge will always follow you like a maggot on your tarsal bone!"

As the blade rose, the wind from the blade surged. Maso and several high-ranking officials of the Dark Whisper Forest shouted in unison. The altar emitted a magnificent light that enveloped them and disappeared in an instant.

The blade passed by, and a snow-white arm fell.

Xing Tianli could see clearly that the arm belonged to Marceau. Well, he did not despise it. He rolled up his sleeves and put the arm away.

There are countless vicious spells in witchcraft. If this arm is used well, it is enough to kill Maso ten thousand times, and enough to kill her blood relatives ten thousand times!

Xing Tianli rushed out of the secret room, roaring and sweeping away all the women and "males" in the manor and the Secret Forest.

His cultivation had skyrocketed, and at this moment, the power of his soul could easily cover an area with a radius of three hundred and sixty feet. The entire huge manor was covered by his power of his soul, and no one from the Dark Language Forest could escape his pursuit.

On the river, naval guns fired in unison, and everyone's attention was attracted by the multinational coalition's action to recapture the International Concessions.

Under the Nanxun Town, Xing Tianli slowly entered one huge cellar after another.

Not only in the underground of Nanxun Town, but also in dozens of surrounding villages, large and small, and even in some seemingly empty cellars in the desolate mountains and wilderness, all the stored gold, silver, copper coins, and various jewels were swept away by him.

"No one can become rich without unexpected wealth. The ancients were honest and never lied to me!"

Xing Tianli sighed sincerely: "Everyone, you all joined forces to bully the accomplices of the 24th branch of my Xing Tian clan. Since you are so unkind and unjust, I, the Taoist, will also be unreasonable!"

(End of this chapter)