Tick!

A cold sweat slid from Bell Washington's forehead, and a crisp sound was made on the ground. Although his status and power were comparable, because of the gap in strength, even Jing Ziyu could not be scared by the empire of Bell Washington, and in the eyes of Mr. Xing, he didn't even count.

No, the emperor's majesty of Bell Washington is not strictly considered an emperor's majesty, but can only be considered a relatively high-level official power. At best, it is a fake emperor's majesty.

Although the federal president is nominally the supreme ruler of the federal government, he is not a real emperor at all. The so-called "the emperor's anger will have millions of corpses" seems to have nothing to do with Bell Washington.

On the contrary, Mr. Xing, who holds military power, is more like an emperor. With huge military power in his hands, Mr. Xing can definitely achieve the terrifying level of fury and blood.

In the confrontation with Mr. Xing, Bell Washington was completely at a disadvantage.

Fortunately, Bell Washington was not losing completely. The "Fist God" Dugu Kuang was misplaced and blocked Bell Washington. With his great cultivation, Mr. Xing shared most of the pressure on him and perfectly fulfilled his responsibilities.

With the help of Dugu Kuang, Bell Washington won a chance to breathe, and his whole body was trembling with anger. He pointed at Mr. Xing and said, "Xing Laohu, do you know who the child who was beaten just now? He is a child of my brothers and family of Washington family. Today, Xing Laohu must give me an explanation for this matter!"

"Explanation?"

Mr. Xing sneered disdainfully, suddenly raised his arms and shouted: "All the generals obey the order!"

"Here!"

Wow!

The sound of standing up was heard. Any soldier in military uniform, retired, or soldier in casual clothes, stood up. The echoes were sonorous and powerful, emitting the unique killing aura of soldiers, like a sea of ​​blood. Everyone glared and their eyes gathered here.

The soldiers have a special aura, and they are invincible as the sword pointed at, have the determination to defend their country, and have the intention to kill the enemy on the battlefield. All those present are veterans on the battlefield, and no one has come out of the sea of ​​corpses and blood.

In an instant, the atmosphere at the birthday party changed, from the joy just now to a existence like a killing field. Everyone had a feeling of a sea of ​​blood floating by, and many timid people's legs were almost scared.

The ones who felt the deepest were Bell Washington and the "Fist God" Dugu Kuang. In front of such a momentum, even the ninth-level armored warrior and the "Fist God" ranked sixth in the Federation could not help but sweat.

"All the generals come back to me, my fierce tiger in the east, do you need to explain it to others?"

"unnecessary!"

"What should all the generals think that if someone dares to cause trouble at the birthday party of my tiger?"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"All the generals think that my Eastern tiger will be afraid of seeing some blood even at a birthday party?"

"No fear!"

"Come on! I'll drag the little slut who is a vassal of the Washington family out of me, and then throw it away to me so as not to be disgusted and upset!"

"Here!!!"

The questioning and responses are all sonorous and powerful, full of murderous aura, making it completely different from a birthday party, but more like a battlefield, fully demonstrating the momentum that a soldier should have.

Especially when Mr. Xing gave the order, someone immediately stood up without hesitation, like a god of killing, pressing towards the playboy step by step, stretching his arm, grabbing the other person's ankle, just like Mr. Xing arranged it, dragging it out directly, rubbing a striking blood mark on the ground, adding a bit of shocking evil spirit.

Many timid people present were already scared and their legs began to tremble. Even the brave people had their faces pale. Only those real soldiers and real warriors looked at Mr. Xing with respect, worshiping him like a god, with a strong sense of fanaticism in their eyes.

Even Jing Ziyu's eyes at Mr. Xing changed a little at this time.

This is definitely a decisive marshal, and a marshal who can make people feel at ease and rely on. Putting aside the blood relationship, if Jing Ziyu joined the army, he would definitely be impressed by the charm of Mr. Xing, and would be heartbroken and willing to fight for him for the rest of his life.

Such power, such style, and such demeanor are the true face of Mr. Xing. When he is angry, he is shocked by the world. Even if he is the first armored warrior in the Federation, he can only smile bitterly in front of Mr. Xing and dare not disobey at all.

This is the Xing family, this is his grandfather?

Jing Ziyu silently lowered his head and said in his heart. Mr. Xing was even more swearing than Jing Ziyu. After shocking everyone, he raised his hand and pointed at Jing Ziyu and shouted: "Let me know, he is Xing Shaowen's son, my grandson of Xing Laohu. Not to mention that he beat someone at the birthday party, even if he killed someone at the birthday party of Xing Laohu, I, Xing Laohu, would only say one thing, my grandson is enough to plant, and I, Xing Laohu, like it, just like the reason why I dared to turn over the table at my father's birthday party back then!"

Well……

Does this mean that the upper beam is not straight and the lower beam is crooked?

It seems that Jing Ziyu did it because of the troublemakers at the birthday party. It turns out that the Xing family had long had such a glorious tradition. Unexpectedly, Mr. Xing was so fierce that he also made such a big noise at his father's birthday party back then.

Many people who know the history of the Xing family have carefully recalled that this is indeed true. Is this really a tradition?

However, more people are not concerned about this, because this is the first time that Mr. Xing revealed Jing Ziyu's identity in public. At first, many people who didn't understand the inside story only thought that Jing Ziyu was an excellent genius who could defeat Donny Stark, but he did not expect that Jing Ziyu was actually the grandson of Mr. Xing.

But why is Xing Shaowen's son named Jing Ziyu? Instead of his surname "Xing"?

Obviously, the Xing family acts strangely and does everything based on their own intentions. It has been done twice. Whether Jing Ziyu’s surname is “Jing” or “Xing”, anyway, Mr. Xing said yes, who dares to say no?

Just as many people recalled this sentence, Mr. Xing glared at Jing Ziyu and asked, "Xiaoyu, what happened just now."

Jing Ziyu sneered and replied: "Xiao Yao is my girlfriend, her future wife, that's that simple!"

Many people immediately knew what was going on. The dandy who was ungrateful and dared to tease Mr. Xing’s grandson’s wife. This was no different from putting her head on her belt and actively sending her to death.

Everyone showed sympathetic eyes. The next moment, Mr. Xing had already made a wise decision and scolded with a ferocious face: "Baby, my wife was teased and she had only punched a few times. I tell you, you should have hit you to death just now, and you just broke your neck with a click to save trouble."

Jing Ziyu laughed silently. Is there anyone who is like this grandfather?

However, Mr. Xing's words are very similar to Jing Ziyu's appetite. Being a man should do this. As an armored warrior, you must have no taboos. Doing things depends entirely on your original intention. If you wrong yourself, you may insult your invincible belief.

Therefore, at this time, Jing Ziyu was not confused about the matter of Mr. Xing scolding him, nor did he directly say that he was not a member of the Xing family. Instead, he nodded slowly and said, "Old man, I understand!"

Mr. Xing waved his hand and shouted loudly: "I understand, I don't want me to teach you any more!"

Jing Ziyu turned his head and left without saying a word. He walked like a meteor, moving like a strong wind, and his black hair fluttered in the strong wind and soon disappeared from everyone's sight. After a long time, everyone heard a shrill and desperate scream.

In an instant, someone shivered on the spot, almost unable to control his pants and pissed himself in fear. When he was frightened, he saw Jing Ziyu's figure appearing at the door again, but his hands were bleeding, and blood dripping from time to time on his fingertips.

Mr. Xing suddenly laughed and asked, "Good boy, what have you done?"

Jing Ziyu calmly took the white towel handed by the maid, wiped the blood on his hands and said lightly: "Kill!"

"good!"

Mr. Xing laughed even more happily, raised his arms and asked, "What about my grandson?"

"Tiger!!!"

The generals shouted in unison, raised their left arms and pounded heavily in their hearts. The loud sound of blows, combined with the sonorous and powerful sound, gave people a kind of murderous aura and military discipline.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Xing clenched his fists, raised his arms and shook them, shouting again: "Infringe on our military power!"

The generals shouted in unison: "Even if they are far away, they will be punished!"

"sit!"

Mr. Xing pressed his arms again, and after a clamor, he heard a neat sound of "slam". The powerful generals who stood up sat down at the same time, unmoving as mountains, giving people an indescribable shock.

This is the Xing family, this is the strength of the Xing family!

Seeing all this with your own eyes, even Jing Ziyu couldn't help but feel emotion. Unconsciously recalling his father's expression of missing his family. At this time, Jing Ziyu asked himself: Is his father really willing to be lonely?

No, Jing Ziyu believed that his father was unwilling to be lonely. He was also a soldier, and he was a soldier who was better than anyone else. He also imagined these soldiers in the field galloping on the battlefield and fighting in all directions.

Perhaps his second uncle Xing Shaowu was right at the beginning. His mother and even himself delayed his father Xing Shaowen because this was not what he should do. He should fight like a real warrior.

No, there should be no right or wrong in this matter, because my father still let go of all this, and his choices made sense, so he would recall it by chance, but he did not miss it.

Because he has a home, a wife, and a son who can continue his spirit, this is like another battlefield, how to make this family more fulfilling and warm.

Unfortunately, Jing Ziyu made his father sad and disappointed. His father gave up so much for his family, but Jing Ziyu once let down his father's expectations.

Never, this will never happen again in the future!

Father, please watch the spirit of heaven. The child will continue to fight, take the path you didn’t choose at the beginning, fight a brilliant future, fight a reputation that never falls, and pass on it forever, let everyone know that Xing Shaowen’s son is not a waste, and let everyone remember the former “legendary” Xing Shaowen when they say the name “Jing Ziyu”.

Just as Jing Ziyu's belief became more firm, Mr. Xing looked at Bell Washington hideously and asked, "Bell, do you still ask me what explanation I want? I have ordered the killing of the person. How do you ask me to explain to you?"

Bell Washington looked at Mr. Xing with a pale face. At this time, he chose to remain silent. People from his faction chose to remain silent at this time, because no one dared to provoke Mr. Xing's beard.

Seeing Bell Washington choose to remain silent, Mr. Xing curled his lips and said, "I really don't understand that you, a group of political and good men, don't go on the battlefield, and are full of conspiracies all day long. It's so boring."

As he said that, Mr. Xing raised his fist with a big mouth, and said with a loud voice: "Bell, I warn you again, your conspiracies and tricks are not fiddling in front of me. No matter in ancient and modern times, the strong are respected. The current trend is the world of armored warriors, and the era of real warriors' passion!"

After scolding Bell without mercy, Mr. Xing made another slap in the face and said to the "Fist God" lonely maniac: "You are a real warrior, and conspiracies are not suitable for you. I advise you to be far away from Bell, the old fox, otherwise you will regret it in the future. Of course, if you are willing, the door of my Xing family will always be open to you. I treat you with sincerity. Only here can you show your true value."

What is this?

After Mr. Xing humiliated Bell. Washington, he actually poached in front of everyone. How could the Washington family feel? He would not be so burying people like this.

Bell Washington's face became even bluer. Fortunately, the "Fist God" Gu Dukuang was still more credible at this time. He clasped his fists at Mr. Xing and said, "Master Marshal, I have the heart to win, but I can't stand without trust. Dugukuang is still more comfortable staying in the Washington family."

Such a blunt refusal naturally made Mr. Xing very embarrassed, but Mr. Xing didn't care at all. He laughed and said, "Hahaha, it's up to you. As the saying goes, everyone has their own ambitions, I won't force you!"

At this point, Mr. Xing finally stopped humiliating Bell Washington, and instead held his fists slightly and bowed to the surroundings: "I'm very sorry, I'm making a joke. Come on, let's continue our birthday party. How should everyone eat and drink, I will definitely care about my fullness and enough!"

Many people smiled dryly and barely sat down to continue their birthday party, but they always felt like they had needles on their butts, and they wanted to leave here quickly.

But not everyone is like this. Generals from Mr. Xing's faction still eat and drink alone. It seems that nothing has happened just now. Many people still smile with kind smiles.

In addition, there is another change. When Mr. Xing revealed Jing Ziyu's identity, the generals would always come to Jing Ziyu to get to know each other. Before he knew it, Jing Ziyu almost became a dazzling new star.

Several cousins ​​were quite delicious. The eldest brother Xing Zitian said jealously: "Are you wrong? We are all grown up because they watched us grow up. Why haven't we seen them so enthusiastic about us?"

A general who was chatting with Jing Ziyu, when he heard Xing Zitian’s complaint, he immediately turned his head and scolded: “Get out and play, you are not as big as Xiao Yu. Do you dare to kill and bleed like this at the old man’s birthday party?”

Xing Zitian remained silent on the spot. To be honest, he really didn't dare. Mr. Xing's power had been implanted deep in their hearts, and he was afraid from the bottom of his heart and did not dare to act rashly at all.

Just a weirdo like Jing Ziyu, she is not afraid of the world and has the style of Mr. Xing back then, so Mr. Xing looked at Jing Ziyu differently, relying on her strength.

Unfortunately, Jing Ziyu is not a man at all!
To be continued...