Font
Large
Medium
Small
Night
Prev Index    Favorite Next

Chapter 854 Lance's Threat!

"Damn it! Damn it, a group of damn wastes actually made my son die, damn it, damn it, damn it!"

Imperial capital.

In an extremely luxurious mansion.

Countless soldiers surrounded the entire mansion.

Among them, there are even some powerful warriors from Baquan Temple.

Although these warriors do not have imperial tools, they are extremely powerful.

You should know that these warriors from the Eight Fist Temple have always protected the emperor, but are now hired to protect Lance. It is conceivable how great the rights of Lance have been.

Perhaps, it is just like the ministers of that year.

Lance's roar came from the mansion, and when the people in the mansion heard this, they couldn't help but shivered.

They knew that this time, Lord Lance was really angry.

Especially, the person who attacked the night dared to kill Master Turk. This night attack was simply seeking death.

Blood is about to shed!

Everyone knew in their hearts that of course, what they were all afraid of was Lord Lance's method.

Inside the mansion and in the hall.

Lance, who was extremely fat, was extremely ferocious. In front of him, there was a warrior from Yang Ge Baquan Temple. The ground was covered with broken porcelain, which was obviously thrown by Lance.

"Sir, what should I do next? You must not refuse to avenge Mr. Turk's revenge!"

The warrior from Baquan Temple who was kneeling on the ground was sweating coldly and his voice began to tremble.

"I will not let him go no matter who he dares to kill me, especially in the night attack, this group of wastes dares to shelter that person. I want them to pay the price!"

Lance said hideously, with murderous aura all over his body. Tec is his only son. Now that he is dead, how can he not be angry or angry!

"Yes, Lord Lance!"

Hearing Lance's words, the warrior nodded heavily and stood up. At this moment, a huge explosion came from the direction of the city gate.

Not only the entire mansion, but also the entire emperor felt a shock.

"Is this...can the rebels not succeed in fighting the Emperor? This... this is impossible!"

Lance jumped up from the chair, full of fear. He was not afraid of night attacks, because night attacks had a handle in his hands.

But he was extremely afraid of the rebels. That was the team led by Esdes. If he was thrown into the imperial capital, then he would have no chance to survive!

"It's bad, it's bad, sir, night attacks, the people attacked the emperor, and now countless soldiers have arrived at the city gate, but... they can't stop it!"

A slave staggered in. Because of anxiety, he even fell to the ground. But he got up and shouted in horror while running.

Obviously, the sudden attack of the night attackers made these people collapse. After all, the reputation of the night attacks is not very good!

"Night attack!"

Hearing this, Lance was stunned. He never expected that this night attack would dare to resist!

"Hahaha, okay, what a night attack, I dare to resist. Okay, come, follow me, I want to see how this night attack can turn the world upside down. I want to see them, do you want to live?"

Lance laughed hideously, and then headed towards the city gate under the escort of a group of Eight Fist Temple warriors.

The emperor definitely knew that the night attack was so big.

This happens to be the perfect way for him to appear on this joint bone and then attack him in one fell swoop. Lance knew that from today on, he would be the real master of this imperial capital, even the emperor would have to curry favor with him!

...

Imperial capital, direction of the city gate!

Countless troops were crowded here, and the shops around had already closed their doors, and even an ordinary citizen had not seen them.

But the pair of frightened eyes that emerged from the crack of the door told everyone that these people were watching this scene.

But, it is precisely because of this that these people are afraid!

Not only these people, but also soldiers, were trembling all over. If the weapons in their hands were not because there were too many people in the area, they might not be able to hold them because of fear.

It was originally known as the most solid city gate, but now it collapsed with a bang, and the entire city wall was even more broken and filled with smoke.

On the ground, countless corpses were lying there, blood flowing into a river, which shows how tragic the deaths of these people were!

However, none of these soldiers went to see the bodies, but stared at the people under the city gate.

These people are not the ones, they are Chi Tong, Leona, Brand, Maine, Lubbock, Hill, and Wei Ziqing!

There were only seven people, but standing there, they were like evil Shura ghosts. The terrifying murderous aura and cold eyes made the thousands of soldiers unable to help but retreat and dare not look at them.

Wei Ziqing and others did not move, but just stood there quietly.

No one knows what they are going to do. They are entering the imperial capital, but guarding the door. What are they going to do?

The soldiers all looked at each other.

And at this moment, the man in white in the lead suddenly smiled: "Here you come!"

As soon as these words came out, Chi Tong and others' faces suddenly became solemn.

On the contrary, the soldiers were puzzled: "Here are you here? Who are you here? Who are they waiting for?"

"Get out of here, get out of here!"

The imperial soldiers who were looking at Wei Ziqing and others vigilantly, were suddenly pushed away from behind by someone, and almost fell down. They were furious and wanted to curse, but when they saw the person clearly, they quickly lowered their heads: "Lan... Lord Lance!"

The person who came was not someone, it was Lance and a group of Eight Fist Temple warriors, who protected Lance one by one.

When he saw Lance, Lubbock and others immediately gritted their teeth, and the imperial instruments in their hands emitted a cold and cold light.

However, they did not forget Wei Ziqing's orders after all, and no one took the lead in taking action.

"At night attack, will you resist? You dare to invade the imperial capital, and you won't get back to your base!"

Lance's huge body squeezed away the protection of the warriors of the Eight Fist Temple, stood in front of the crowd, staring at the Yezhe people, roaring at the Yezhe people like a superior!

"You're Lance?"

Hearing Lance's words, Leona and others gritted their teeth and wanted to take action, but Wu was stopped by Wei Ziqing.

"It's you!"

Lance only felt that the person in front of him was familiar with him. When he spoke, he immediately recognized the person and sneered: "No wonder, no wonder this night attacker dared to resist. It turned out that you were sowing the discord!"

Speaking of this, Lance looked at Lubbock and sneered: "Lubbock, kill him, after killing him, I don't care about this, I can even let Natasha go!"

"Lance!"

Originally, Luboke didn't want to speak, but Lance actually dared to mention Natasha, which made Luboke couldn't help it: "You dream, don't you think we will listen to you? You didn't want to let Natasha go!"

Lans was stunned for a moment, then laughed: "It seems you know, it's right. I really won't let that bitch Natasha go, but so what? How dare you not listen to me?

Natasha is still in my hands. It’s not just you, but you attacked at night. Whoever dares not listen to me will die!
Chapter completed!
Prev Index    Favorite Next