Power and Empire Chapter 317: The Electoral Controversy (6)

Haha! Where did you come from? "Winner Taner sneered at the corner of his mouth. Looking at it, I don't know where the Duai family found such a silly fat man, but apart from seeing the fat man's signature silly smile, I can't see anything, it's Hu behind the fat man. Kochli. Those cold eyes made Winner Tanner shudder, feeling like a recommendation targeted by a beast

"The heir of the Duai family is Miss Allenstein. This is something everyone in Kyoto knows. I don't care who you are, and if you don't want to cause trouble, I will leave here immediately! I can treat you as if you haven't been!" Winner Taner shrank his neck, trying to forget this unpleasant feeling, and try to make his tone look more sincere

For the fat man who suddenly appeared in front of him, Winner Taner felt an inexplicable sense of oppression. Those naive eyes seemed to hide something fierce, and the hard tone could not help but ease a little, in fact, in his heart Secretly, after leaving the Duke’s Mansion, we must find a chance to clean up this fool

"Why, you don't believe it! Then this should convince you!" The fat man proudly raised his right hand, and put a dark red heraldry ring on Bai Zhe's middle finger. The faint red shadow on the body greatly changed the face of Winnathan in front of him,

Everyone in Kyoto knows that the Ring of Inheritance of the Duai family is made with the most cherished Firestone, and it is almost impossible to imitate it!

"Really red light!" Winner Taner has round eyes and a sharp voice like a night cat with a flat tail. His unbelievable face has turned pale, and his body has retreated several steps.

"Why! Why is the red light in your hand!" Wenna Taner shouted with a grim face, waving his arms and staring at the ring with red eyes. For this ring, the Wenner family almost bet on it. All the capital was exchanged for the support of the royal family. It was a ring with the "King’s Secret". In this troubled world, whoever gets it may have a chance to become the second Duke of Duai’s family, Winnathan, with a pale face. , A pair of eyes fixed on Fatty’s hand, if it weren’t for Hu Keqili behind Fatty, he might have rushed to **** it long ago.

"I said, I'm the heir of the Duai family! The Duai family is mine! The true red light is mine too!" The fat man was full of sullen eyes. Looking contemptuously at the horrified Winner Taner, just like looking at a humble poor worm, his mouth proudly

"From now on! The heir of the Duai family is me! If you have any questions, come to me. No matter who disturbs the quiet of my people, I won't make him feel better."

"Slap" Fatty's right hand wearing a ring was squeezed into a fist, hammered down fiercely, in a decisive tone, exactly like the leader of a big family

"How is this possible!" No one in the hall believed this fat man's crazy words. Of course, except for the old servant and Ellenstein, even the blushing old Duke Duai looked surprised. To my favorite granddaughter,

"This". "In the questioning gaze of the old Duke Duai, Alan Stein wanted to say that it was not really red light, but the family's ring of kings,

But under the scorching eyes of everyone, he didn't know how to answer, and fell into hesitation for a while. Obviously, the fat man was helping himself, if he just clicked on it like this. At that time, not only the family will be in danger. Even the fat man who helped kindly will be brutally reported to his concubines. Once the secret of the Duai family's ring of kings is known by the royal family, the Duai family will be completely dead.

The kind-hearted Ellen Stein didn’t know that his hesitation was precisely the best tacit consent to the fat man’s words, which made Winner Taner, who still had a trace of luck, completely believed the fat man’s words

"I don't care who you are! I won't let you go!" Wenna Taner stared at the fat man with bitter eyes, gritted his teeth and whispered, "I will use a hammer to break your bones one by one. Let you scream like a dog"

The Winner family is not a middle-class family like Satu, but a real first-line wealthy family. In addition to heavy ministers like Winnertu, the undersecretary of the Finance Department, the patriarch Winner Solit is also the deputy commander of the Royal Guards. To lead the army, this is a family that has an innocent family that occupies an important position in both the government and the army.

Under such a strong family power, Winnathan believes that as long as the fat man is in Kyoto, he will be able to grab the true red light. That is the most important task of the family. Who can get the true red light? Qualified to inherit the Winner family, this is the promise of the contemporary patriarch Winner Solit.

"Lord Duke, today is destined to be a day of shame. I did not expect that the noble Duai family would also use this despicable method of defaulting on debts. Although the Evangelion is not a big number, it also represents our Wenner family. The dignity of people, like the Duai family, find someone to cover the debt. Are you not afraid of being laughed at?"

Winner Taner looked at the old Duke Duai in the hall with a grim face. The anger in his heart has completely lost his mind and shouted despite the noble manners

The "Bold" Fatty narrowed his eyes slightly and shouted, "Your Honorable Duke, you can ask a humble person like you!

"Pop!" A loud slap in the face resounded through the hall, and the entire air seemed to vibrate. Under everyone's surprised eyes, Winner Taner was covering his mouth in pain, and his face turned pale and backed back again and again. Sitting on the ground,

In this sudden situation, even Wennatu, the undersecretary of the property department who accompanied Winnathan, looked at him for a moment and didn't react at all, until he saw that his precious nephew was like a mangy dog. Lying on the ground, the great minister of the kingdom was completely angry

"Hello, your Duai family is very good!" Wennertu's face was angry, and he hurriedly lifted up his embarrassed nephew from the ground, pointing at the fat man and sternly said, "The Wenner family will remember everything born today, King Your Majesty’s warrant will come down soon. Isn’t your Duai family noble? Isn’t it a ducal family? I want you to know that the Wenner family can make you all the most miserable beggars, and let wild dogs eat your bones. ".

"Slap" a slapped slap, with a whistling fan on Winnerto’s right face, Winnerto let out a scream, his body was flew out by this slap fan and hit the table in the hall, all Everyone saw Wennatu’s scattered teeth mixed with blood foam being spit out, and the whole person was completely curled up on the ground

The fat man wiped his hands intently, as if dirty things were stained on them, and he sipped on the ground with disdain, "I'm crazy! Come now if you have the ability! What else, Hu Keqili will grab me Live him! I want to see who turns someone into a beggar, who makes a wild dog take the bone"

Hearing the fat man’s order, Hu Keqili placed the right hand of the sword handle and turned into an afterimage, brushing the “sharp light of the knife across Wennertu's neck, and the cold blade made Wennertu almost fainted. Feeling a cold air rising from the neck, it seems to freeze the soul of a person,

"I am the undersecretary of the Ministry of Finance of the Kingdom! You can't do this to me!" Wennatu was terrified and trembled. Wennatu, who had participated in the battle to defend Kyoto, knew that the murderous blade in front of him only needs to be flicked. "You can draw a blood out of your delicate neck, and the blood will be squeezed out like a broken tube. "Really? Unexpectedly, he is still a big man! "Fatty blinked his eyes, his voice was paused, with a kind smile at the corner of his mouth, he suddenly turned around, grasping Hu Keqili's war knife, and drawn a cold head,

"Puff" The sharp blade cuts Wennatu's neck from the collarbone like a rag. The bright red blood was squeezed and splashed out of half a meter high, and the life in the eyes Zhao, quickly dimmed, his body is like a pillar without supports, falling straight down, his bulging eyes staring at the ceiling

"Uncle!" Winner Tanner looked at everything in his life incredulously. Winner's blood splashed all over his face. The pungent smell of blood and Winner's terrible corpse made him feel sick. Spit

Until he died, Wennatu didn’t know why he died. It’s a fat man's style to do things without leaving any future troubles. An important minister like Wennatu who has an influence on Kyoto, although it will not cause a great deal to Samor. Influence, but it can cause a lot of obstacles to the fat man's fight for the elector. The biggest benefit is to completely kidnap the Duai family to the Samor side, so Wennatu must die!

Duke Duai did not expect that the fat man would be so cruel. He said that he would kill people without blinking his eyes. "Who are you? Are you a friend of Ellenstein?" This is what the Duke Duai always wanted to ask in his heart. The question is, the hand raised by the fat man is indeed the red light of the family. In conjunction with the strange look of Shang Ailin, Duke Duai naturally guessed this way, but the scene just now reminded Duke Duai. People,

Especially the weird sword that just killed Wennatu~IndoMTL.com~The sharp and narrow blade reminds the Duke of Duai who has been fighting for his life, remembering the wound he once saw on his son's corpse,

Du Aikri is not only the top silver knight of the kingdom, but also the inheritor of the mysterious blood of the family. He is very powerful. During the battle of Kyoto, he killed many Kujit generals, but he still died. In the hands of the Samor Army,

The old Duke Duai has always wanted to know who killed his son, but no matter how much money he spent, he couldn’t find out what happened that night. He only knew that Governor Samer personally ordered the son’s body to be sent back. While changing his son’s clothes, I saw a long and narrow blade, from the collarbone to the neck. Although it was not the most deadly, the unique sword mark still made the old Duke Duai chill.

"I. I." Although the fat man was rogue enough, the old duke's piercing gaze, thinking that he had killed the old man's only son by himself, the fat man felt at a loss for a while,

"Master! He is the son of the eldest lady!" The old servant whispered in the old man's ear with a weird face. When I wake up, my face is pale and terrible, a pair of round eyes are bulging, and his gray beard is trembling slightly. I am not finished recommending it. If you want to know what is going on, please log in to the muscle chapter for more, support the author, support genuine reading!