Monarch of Evernight: 282 Magpie Nest Jiuzhan
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"Isn't it just the right time to go back to sleep when we get home?" The little guy was obviously very reluctant to get off Qianye. Even though her body had grown up a lot now, she still had the character of a little girl after only a few days.
Qianye was very patient and said: "But our house is a bit messy now and needs to be cleaned up."
"Isn't there a cleaner? Oh, are you going to fight?" The little guy immediately became energetic. For her now, the most interesting things in life are three things: eating, sleeping and fighting.
"We are going to fight, but we must be careful not to kill people casually, and we must not spray poison in our own homes. Do you understand?"
"Why can't you spray poison? If you don't spray poison in a fight, your throat will always feel itchy."
Qianye couldn’t laugh or cry. The little guy's talent is obviously beginning to awaken, he is becoming more and more comfortable with poison, and he wants to use it instinctively. In addition, the venom has accumulated a lot, and it seems that it needs to be poured out/out. But Xiao Zhuji's poison can change the color of the mysterious being in the Pond of All Beings. As soon as she sprayed out the poison, the area for miles around was instantly destroyed. How could she use it in Nan Qing City, where Qianye's foundation was located?
"Even Count Stuka will be poisoned to death by her, right?" Qianye thought.
As Xiao Zhuji’s true blood father, the only thing Count Stuka can do is poison. But his poisonous power can be resisted by even stronger human beings, and he is not at the same level as Xiao Zhuji. Therefore, Song Zining often suspected that Xiao Zhuji had nothing to do with Stuka at all, but was just placed in the incubation room for unknown reasons.
After repeatedly telling Xiao Zhuji not to spray poison, Qianye took her and walked towards Nan Qingcheng.
South Qingcheng is still bustling with traffic. From time to time, a convoy of trucks comes and goes in and out of the city gate, making it look like a busy business. But in Qianye's eyes, Nan Qingcheng was much more depressed than when he left. Moreover, most of the convoys entering and exiting were under the banner of trading companies, and no hidden trucks were seen entering or exiting.
There were not many people or cars on the road at this moment, and the defenders at the city head saw Qianye and Zhu Ji from a long distance away. Even if he didn't pay attention, Qianye and Zhu Ji were walking majestically in the middle of the avenue. Even if a truck is coming, you have to give way to him.
The person in charge of the watch at the top of the city at the moment was a veteran. He rubbed his eyes vigorously and stared at Qianye for a long time. Then he took out the telescope and took a look. Suddenly he threw the telescope down and shouted: "It's Qianye ! Qianye is back! Close the city gate! Ring the bell!”
The city suddenly became a mess, with everyone scurrying around like frightened rabbits. The person responsible for ringing the bell was so panicked that his hand slipped several times and the hammer fell. It took a lot of effort before the warning bell rang. The sound of the bell alternates between strong and weak, and there is no hierarchical rhythm. It is obvious that the person who rings the bell has a trembling heart and weak hands, which is why he strikes this rhythm.
It's easy to ring a bell, but it takes a lot more work to close the city gate. The city gate of Nan Qing City also uses a mechanical structure driven by steam power. Since Song Zining came, it has been greatly changed to be powered directly by the power tower. Without mechanical assistance, these two doors, which weigh tens of tons, cannot be closed or opened.
Nan Qingcheng is now a land of trade from all sides, and there is a dark fire mercenary army in the city, and there are many strong men stationed in the city. How can a blind bandit dare to come here to rob.
But with the power tower as power supply, there is no need for strong people to use brute force. No matter how difficult the city gate is, it is just a matter of flipping a few switches. But now the alarm bell has rung several times, and the sergeant who went to close the city gate has been there for a long time, but there is still no movement at all and the two city gates have not been closed.
The officer in charge of guarding the gate had already rushed to the top of the city and shouted: "What's going on! The door hasn't been closed yet. Are all the people dead? If you wait a moment longer, when that person comes in, you still want to Survive?"
The officer roared, but the group of veterans on the tower looked strange and showed no signs of movement. The officer was about to get angry when the adjutant next to him quietly pulled his sleeve and whispered: "Sir, is this door really going to be closed?"
"If you don't close the city gate, are you seeking death?"
The adjutant said: "Because none of the brothers want to die, this door cannot be closed."
The officer was startled, "Why?"
The adjutant said: "This city wall and gate are only of some use to us people. If we really confront that master, can we stop him? Once the city gate is closed, our hostility will be shown. Then A man who kills without blinking an eye. Many of the brothers here participated in that mercenary war, and they were all scared to death, so they simply surrendered."
"Is it the war in which tens of thousands of people died?" The officer's face turned pale.
"Not that exaggerated, but definitely a lot."
"What should we do? The bell has already struck!" The officer was really panicking now.
"It's okay to ring the bell, but it's not okay to close the door. If that person wants to vent his anger, those of us who close the door will bear the brunt!"
The officer finally understood and ordered repeatedly: "Go and inform the gentlemen in the city, and ring the bell, ring it as hard as you can, and make sure the gentlemen hear it!"
As a result, the alarm bells rang more urgently and densely, ringing throughout Nanqing City. The city was suddenly in panic. In the blink of an eye, troops and horses began to be mobilized. The reaction was not unpleasant.
But the city gate in front of Qianye is always open. Not only was the city gate open, but all the defenders on the city were missing. They were all huddled behind the wall or in the tower, not daring to show their heads at all.
In this case, how could Qianye not know that something happened in Nan Qing City? He sneered, but that guy Song Zining really got it right. Just looking at the chaos, it seems that the city is not monolithic. At least the guy who wants to swallow Nan Qingcheng in one bite does not really control the situation.
Qianye slowly rose into the sky, hovering above the city tower, looking down at the entire Nanqing City, saying: "I am Qianye. Now I have come back from the maelstrom. No matter what happened during this period, those who are not Those who should stay here, I will give you one last chance to leave immediately and still save your life."
Qianye's voice was not very loud, but it rang in everyone's ears, just like he was standing next to him talking. Ordinary people were amazed, but the expressions of many powerful men in the city changed drastically, and many even became fearful. It is not difficult to spread the sound throughout the city, but the difficulty is to have the same volume everywhere. If you think about it carefully, the force control power represented behind this is really terrifying.
In addition, people who are familiar with Qianye know that he was not public in the past, and even often stayed hidden among people. In the past, in Nan Qingcheng, it was usually Song Zining and Ji Tianqing who took charge. But when he came back this time, his behavior changed drastically. His words seemed generous, but the neutral ground was a **** place. Everyone was a desperado, and the best thing was face. Even those who originally wanted to sneak away would probably stay and fight after hearing Qianye's words. If you leave like this, you will never look up again.
A few people sighed even more when they thought of the person living in the original Dark Fire headquarters.
As soon as Qianye finished speaking, a cold voice sounded: "How brave! Who do you think you are, giving us one last chance?"
A figure flew into the sky from below and stood opposite Qianye. This is a man in his thirties. In fact, he actually looks very young. However, he has some black circles under his eyes and looks a little haggard. He looks much older than his real age.
Four more figures flew from all directions and stood in an arc, guarding the young man.
As soon as the four people arrived, the young man immediately became arrogant. He first looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, making him gasp for breath. Then he pointed at Qianye and said, "You, tell me, who are you?" You dare to talk nonsense here? I tell you clearly that I am interested in this city and I want it. What can you do? "Speak up, what can you do?"
The young man's hand almost reached Qianye's nose, but Qianye remained calm and asked calmly: "How are those people in the dark fire doing?"
The young man said disdainfully: "What else can we do? Most of them were obeyed, a few were imprisoned, and a few were stubborn and killed directly. Hey, what's the first mercenary group? I killed it A few, haven't they just been demoted? However, your mercenary group is not very well trained, and there are not many decent-looking ones in it. This has made me, young master, have a lot of fun during this period, and I have to have fun in the city's trading companies. ”
Qianye ignored the provocation in his words and asked again: "What about those trading houses and workshops that are directly affiliated with Dark Fire?"
The young man laughed loudly and said: "Even the mercenaries don't have many strong bones. How do you expect these businessmen and craftsmen? They are just dogs. Whoever throws a bone is the master."
"In other words, they all obeyed you?"
"Of course, they all swore poisonous oaths." The young man said proudly.
Qianye breathed out, and his tense face finally relaxed a little. He glanced at the four people standing behind the young man and said calmly: "Are these four your bodyguards?"
"So what? Use your dog brain and think about it, what kind of identity will I have if I can afford such a guard..."
Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Qianye, "They are a little weak, let me test them for you."
As he spoke, Qianye jumped forward and punched one of the big men with a thick beard.
The punch was neither fast nor fierce, and even the fluctuations in the force were mediocre, not martial arts at all. The bearded man himself was good at boxing and physical skills. He laughed ferociously, shouted violently, thunder roared all over his body, and struck towards Qianye's fist with a punch that could break mountains and rivers!
The punch was so fast that it hit Qianye’s fist in an instant. In terms of fist size alone, Big Beard's giant palm was twice as big as Qianye's, and his aura was many times more powerful than Qianye's.
Everyone in the audience opened their mouths subconsciously and prepared to scream. Even if Qianye's arm was broken on the spot, it would not be a surprise.
The moment his fists clashed, Big Beard immediately sent overwhelming force into Qianye's body. However, his ferocious smile immediately solidified, and the so-called powerful force rushed into Qianye's body, and immediately hit the whole fist head-on!
All the so-called strong force was knocked back, and not only that, the fist was also pressed down on the head. The bearded man couldn't even scream, and his whole body exploded into a mist of blood.
Qianye didn’t stop and punched the next target lightly.