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Chapter 34 Win Xiong Qi

"The family letter of Ying family does not need to exist. Tell them that what I said is the national law and the family rules." The black-armored guard walked out the door, and the voice of the First Emperor rang behind him.

"Walk."

The black-armored guard walked out of the hall and shouted to his companions guarding outside the hall.

"Swish, swish, swish."

There was a sound of armor and weapons colliding together, and a team of black armored men, about ten people, walked quickly outside the Afang Palace.

"Uncle Xiong Qi, are you going to hit him or not? If you don't hit him, take someone back quickly. If you annoy Your Majesty, we can't afford to take care of him."

"Your Majesty ordered you to return to your home." The black-armored guard held Qin Jian on his waist with his right hand and shouted in a bad tone.

"Li Chen's husband will never leave a step today."

"The letter from the Ying family is clearly written. Those who win should regard their clan as brothers and sisters. Those who hurt my brothers and sisters will never give up for generations."

"My winner can establish Qin from a small family in Qin and establish a unified kingdom, which depends on unity."

"Go and tell Ying Zheng that if Li Chen is not sentenced to death today, my uncle will be killed in front of this Afang Palace." Uncle Xiong Qi held up a book of tattered bamboo slips. The bamboo slips looked old. The ropes that strung the bamboo slips had decayed, and it seemed that they were about to scatter at any time.

"Bang."

"Puli, pili."

"Your Majesty has an order, and since Ying's family has no letter, your Majesty's words are family rules and national laws."

The black-armored guard quickly stepped forward and snatched the bamboo slips held high in Uncle Xiong Qi's hand and threw them into the burning palace lantern next to him.

The palace lantern in Afang Palace is a tall bronze pillar with a lotus-shaped lamp stove. The squid oil burns in the lamp stove. This lamp oil will not be extinguished until the lamp oil is exhausted. Even in strong winds and rains, it can still be burned and illuminated.

"Crackling." The bamboo slips burned and sparked, and for a moment the fire in the stove became even stronger.

"You, you, you deserve to die..."

"Puff."

Xiong Qi pointed at the black-armored guard, and was furious for a moment, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

"It's so stinking." The black-armored guard wiped the blood from his face and cursed.

The two were too close to each other and almost face to face. Uncle Xiong Qi's mouth of black blood was sprayed on the face of the black-armored guard.

"Swish."

"Swish, swish, swish."

As the black-armored guard pulled out the sword in his hand, the other guards also pulled out the sword in his hand.

The First Emperor did not like his relatives who relied on the royal family to eat and wait for death. On weekdays, he just squatted at home as a rice worm, but today he actually ate the ambitious leopard and dared to force the palace. Since the First Emperor was angry, these guards dared to do it boldly.

"His Majesty's order, drive you out. If you don't follow, you will have a discussion of life and death." The black-armored guard who led the lead shouted loudly.

I saw that under the leadership of the Black Armored Guards, the sword tips of the bronze swords of the Black Armored Guards pointed at everyone, as if a black wave swept over.

There is a group of guards in front of Afang Palace, one with black armor and the other with black armor.

"Bang, bang, bang."

"Bang, bang, bang."

Every time the black-armored guards stepped forward, everyone took a step back.

"Ping,Ping,Ping."

Seeing that more than a dozen long swords had reached the tip of his nose, Old Emperor Xiong Qi quickly retreated, as agile as if he was not an old man.

The royal relatives were soon driven out of the gate of Afang Palace under the threat of more than a dozen bronze swords with cold light.

The black-armored guards just drove everyone out of the gate of Afang Palace and stopped paying attention to everyone.

"Uncle Old Emperor, aren't you going to kill outside the palace gate?" A junior of the Ying family looked at Xiong Qi, who was hiding among the crowd, and was unsure of his courage.

"Cough, cough. I don't want to reduce my identity. What's the use of competing with small guards? If Your Majesty comes, I believe that under my scolding, Your Majesty will definitely repent." Xiong Qi straightened his chest, looking fearless.

"Uncle Emperor, what is the name of me? How can I stand under the sword and war if I am a person with royal blood?"

"Uncle Xiong Qi is His Majesty's biological uncle, and even His Majesty wants to give the emperor a little bit of shame. These guards must have been bribed by Li Chen and falsely passed the imperial edict."

"Li Chen, kill me Longsun, the people of my Ying clan will not give up."

"Li Chen..."

On the street across the street from Afang Palace, a group of men, women, young and old in gorgeous clothes muttered and didn't know what to say.

"Let's go to the Shenwu Army camp." Uncle Xiong Qi saw that he couldn't get it for the first emperor, so he thought of picking up the persimmon and pinching it.

"Uncle Emperor, Li Chen is not easy to mess with. Brother Cheng Jiao has been locked up by him. Isn't it a sheep that goes into the tiger's mouth when I go?" said a middle-aged man, looking like his majesty to the First Emperor.

"It's okay, I have my own tricks." Xiong Qi waved his hand and muttered in a young man's ear. Then the man quickly ran into the street, as if he wanted to buy something.

The group walked towards the suburbs of the city with great might, as if they were leaving for justice with great might.

"Grandpa Xiong Qi, you can't buy a better one for a while, otherwise you can make do with it first." The young man who had just run to sell things shouted panting. Four coolies followed him, carrying a thin-skinned coffin on his back.

"Okay, having it is better than not."

"In ancient times, Lian Po fought against the coffin, but now I, Xiong Qi, angrily scolded the demon Li Chen, and it was a good story when it was spread." Xiong Qi helped the long white beard, which was quite wise. It's a pity that the gold and jade were in the middle, and the scattered outside.

"Li Chen, you just killed someone, why didn't you do it?"

"Li Chen, come out, come out."

"Li Chen, come out, I will talk to you."

Uncle Xiong Qi squatted on the coffin, blocking the camp outside, and didn't come in, shouting outside.

"Who is this old guy?" Li Chen didn't know Xiong Qi and asked Wang Li.

"Ying Xiong Qi, the oldest person in the royal family, relies on his seniority all day long." Wang Li obviously looked down on these rice insects, and there was no respect in his tone.

"This old guy is still a man of age and joins in the fun." Li Chen cursed.

"Or the deputy coach, let's not worry about him. I'm afraid you'll get out, so I'm going to get him angry." Wang Li said worriedly.

"Let me think about how to deal with this old guy. At this age, it would be bad if I was hit by a car accident." Li Chen muttered.

"What does it mean to hit the car?" Wang Li asked.

"I'm so smart."

"Let's go and have a while this old thing."

"Brother, let you know what it means to mess with the car."
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