"If you tell me to leave, I will leave? Don't be nonsense, okay?" He Xuan said directly: "Who are you?"

"Bold! This is King Fu Qiansui. How do you speak? How dare you talk to King Fu Qiansui like this?" A guard beside King Fu shouted directly.

"That's how I talk to King Fu. If you don't agree, you can come to me." He Xuan glanced at the guard sideways.

King Fu couldn't help but get angry, and his fat body shook: "Come on, take him down."

Beside King Fu, follow thirty or forty guards at any time to protect King Fu's safety.

These guards, you look at me, I look at you.

A guard said softly: "King Fu Qiansui, He Xuan and He Qianhu, just in the front yard, defeated the 150 and 60 people brought by Song Jiang and Fan Yongming alone. Let's go up again, I'm afraid that we won't be able to get it."

"And I heard that this man defeated him by a pair of three hundred Qing soldiers in a battle. Forty of us are afraid that we can't beat him." Another guard also said with a ugly expression.

"I told you to take action, will he dare to fight back? You are my personal guards." King Fu said dissatisfied.

Two guards, you look at me, I look at you. Finally, one of the guards gritted their teeth: "Go."

With a wave of his hand, his thirty and forty guards rushed towards He Xuan.

However, these guards usually bully ordinary people, which is far from the border troops.

These thirty and forty guards really encountered ten Qing soldiers, and they would be killed by these ten Qing soldiers.

He Xuanhu shouted, like a tiger entering a flock of sheep, starting and falling, and in a moment, he put down all thirty or forty guards. The whole process was extremely relaxed and simple. It was simply a relaxed push. In a moment, countless screams came.

Then, He Xuan walked towards King Fu step by step, put his hand on King Fu's face, and gently patted King Fu's fat shaking face: "King King Fu Qiansui, because you are the prince, Qiansui. Forget this time, it's better not to shine your claws in front of me next time. Otherwise, I, the deputy Qianhu, who I don't hear, will do anything extreme."

King Fu is the most noble prince. His status is so noble. He has never dared to pat him on a fat face like this. He felt insulted from the bottom of his heart and shouted: "You are bold, you are bold, you are bold. Believe it or not, I will tell you to throw away your official hat in one word."

He Xuan smiled relaxedly: "King Fu, right? Do you want me to remind you how I became an official? I was just an ordinary soldier at the beginning, killing twelve Qing soldiers and raising them to the general flag. Then, in the battle between the three hundred Qing troops, more than one hundred Qing soldiers were killed, causing the remaining Qing troops to collapse, and then promoted to the deputy Qianhu."

"I can kill the Qing soldiers, this is the source of my promotion. Go and tell Your Majesty and see if he will remove my official position." He Xuan said lazily.

If an ordinary deputy Qianhu is given a Qiansui ginseng, he will naturally be afraid.

But I am not afraid.

As long as you have your own strength, you can go all over the world.

What's more, Chongzhen has such a personality. As long as you can kill Tartars, no matter what you do, he will praise you to heaven.

King Fu was angry.

However, if he wants to take revenge on He Xuan, he can only do it later. Now there is no way.

"Received negative emotions from King Fu, +300 points."

What's going on?

He Xuan couldn't help but be shocked.

It has been discovered before that it will bring negative emotions values ​​for people with pain and anger. However, the general negative emotions values ​​are ten o'clock, twenty o'clock, great thirty o'clock, forty o'clock, and no higher.

Why did King Fu so angry that the negative emotion value obtained is +300? What is the reason?

There are two possibilities, one possibility: Because King Fu is a royal family, he has more negative emotions.

The second possibility is that King Fu is a famous figure in history, so his own negative emotions will have more. If this is true, then the negative emotions brought by historical celebrities will have more negative emotions.

By the way, Fan Yongdou is also a famous figure in history. When he gets to do it, he will know which of these two possibilities is correct.

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The white-clothed and Fengshen Yujun on the side, she looked quite extraordinary and had a cold temperament. It was already winter, but Fan Hexian was still shaking it with a folding fan and shaking it. He never expected that He Xuan and He Duan Qianhu, who were in the system, would not give the face of the extremely high-ranking King Fu.

Fan Hexian suddenly thought that if he doesn’t give face, wouldn’t the King of Fu protect himself?

What should I do?

He glanced at Fan Yongming who was dragged behind by He Xuan as a dead dog, and suddenly felt very panicked.

He Xuan looked at Fan Hexian with a smile.

Fan Hexian's figure involuntarily took a few steps back, as if he was planning to slip away directly before anyone attracted attention.

However, He Xuan stepped forward and rushed to Fan Hexian like a tiger. His hand was directly on Fan Hexian's shoulder and pinched it gently.

"Ah!" Fan Hexian screamed directly: "It hurts so much, it hurts so much, let it go."

He Xuan is more than four times the power of a normal person. With this "light" pinch, Fan Hexian's bones are about to break.

"You can't stand it?" He Xuan smiled and took out a rope casually: "Fortunately, there are so many ropes."

Fan Hexian couldn't help but change his expression: "What do you want to do?"

"Of course I've dragged it away, otherwise I'm afraid you will run away." He Xuan took the rope and started to tie it to Fan Hexian's body: "You are a weak scholar, so I won't knock you out, just tie it. Well, it seems that I'm now tied up, and my tying skills are much higher. OK, tie it up."

Then, pull forward!

With a bang, Fan Hexian was directly pulled to the ground.

Fan Hexian's evaluations between Shan and Xi'an Shilin are generally elegant, elegant, with a virtuous and beautiful god like jade, and a gentle young master, not like a man from the mortal world.

However, now He Xuan was pulled by a rope and pulled directly on the ground, just like dragging it to pieces.

Fan Hexian was so embarrassed that he was so angry that he was very angry that it was not just a matter of shame. His body was usually very delicate. Now he was dragged directly on the ground, sometimes on the stone ground. If there was an inequality on the ground, it would be very painful and extremely difficult to suffer.
Chapter completed!