Datang's strongest super god army

Chapter 67 Who Am I?He is here to kill you!
Chapter 67 Who Am I?He is here to kill you!
Hearing Chen Qiao's words, the king of Xiaowan Kingdom's face became very ugly. He glanced at Chen Qiao with complicated eyes, and then lowered his head to look at the intricate and beautiful carpet under his feet. Zhong clenched his fist and then loosened it several times, and finally said with a long sigh.

"King Bolu," after a long time, the king of Xiaowan looked up at Chen Qiao, "Killed my father, and took away my mother, queen and eldest sister." Having said this, the king of Xiaowan's eyes became cruel Get up, "My mother hanged herself because she couldn't bear to serve her husband with her eldest sister...Eldest sister, eldest sister also went crazy after mother's death..."

Hearing these words, Chen Qiao let out a long sigh.

When he came in, he took a serious look at the king of Xiaowan Kingdom, and saw that the king of Xiaowan Kingdom was as handsome as a woman, and his mother, queen and elder sister were even more stunning.

"Okay, prepare the Guiyuan flower."

After Chen Qiao finished speaking, he turned around and left.

"General Chen!"

Seeing that Chen Qiao was about to walk out of the hall, the king of Xiaowan Kingdom called out to stop Chen Qiao.

"If possible, please bring my elder sister back."

Chen Qiao looked at the king of Xiaowan Kingdom for a long time, finally nodded, and then lifted his feet and left the hall.

"General, what's the matter?"

Seeing Chen Qiao coming out, Shi Lintong immediately went up to meet him.

"He asked me to kill someone for him, and then gave me Guiyuanhua."

Shi Lintong frowned and asked, "Kill who?"

However, Chen Qiao patted Shi Lintong on the shoulder and said, "Don't bother with this matter, I can go by myself."

"General!"

Hearing such words, Shi Lintong was even more puzzled, and seeing that Chen Qiao was about to leave, he grabbed Chen Qiao's arm more firmly.

Chen Qiao raised his eyebrows and said with a smile: "Don't worry, I haven't paid much attention to the mere King Bolu."

To be honest, with Chen Qiao's current strength, not to mention killing one person, it is possible to destroy Xiao Bolu's country.Hearing Chen Qiao tell the purpose of his trip, Shi Lintong finally felt relieved.

"General, go and come back quickly, we are running out of time."

There were thirteen days left before the deadline, but it would take at least three days for them to return to Chang'an.

"Don't worry, I know what to do."

After finishing speaking, Chen Qiao summoned the black tiger, jumped on the tiger's back and ran away.

After Chen Qiao left, General Xiao Wanguo walked up to Shi Lintong, and said politely: "Before there was the Black Dragon Army, the king has already arranged food and accommodation for you, please come with me."

Hearing what General Xiao Wanguo said, Shi Lintong turned his head to look at the direction Chen Qiao was leaving, but there was already nothing there except rolling yellow sand. The soldiers of Fengying left together with General Xiaowan.

Riding a black tiger all the way, Chen Qiao finally arrived at Xiaobolu when the night was approaching.

Getting off the tiger's back, Chen Qiao twisted his body, glanced at the brightly lit town not far away, and patted the black tiger on the head, signaling it to leave alone.

After the black tiger left, Chen Qiao stuck to the ground and headed towards Neduo City, the capital of Little Bolu.

When he came to Nieduo City, Chen Qiao straightened his body, tapped his toes, and jumped up the towering city wall.

"who!"

As soon as Chen Qiao stood on the city wall, he encountered a group of patrolling soldiers. His eyes dimmed, and he drew out the Kunwu knife from his waist. After flying across, the small group of patrolling soldiers fell to the ground.

After putting the knife back into its sheath, there would inevitably be some commotion, and Chen Qiao flew away again.

Stepping on the roof of the house all the way, Chen Qiao soon reached the Little Bolu Palace in the center of the capital.

Taking advantage of the dead of night, Chen Qiao appeared in the palace city in the blink of an eye like a ghost in the dark night.

"Someone!"

It seemed that he heard the sound of Chen Qiao stepping on the tiles when he landed, and the nearby guards came in response. Chen Qiao looked at the torn tiles under his feet, shook his head, sighed, and attacked the person who was coming towards him with a knife. bodyguard.

In just a cup of tea, apart from a dozen corpses, there were no other living people around Chen Qiao.

Riding on whether the moon was a ray of light shining through the thick clouds, Chen Qiao took a look at a map of the small Bolu Palace that the king of Xiaowan Kingdom had given him before he left, and headed towards the place where King Xiaobolu was. The bedroom galloped away.

When he came to the door of the bedroom, Chen Qiao caught a servant walking around the palace.

"Is your king in the bedroom right now?"

The blade touched the attendant's neck, and Chen Qiao's cold voice sounded.

"No, not here..." The attendant tremblingly said, wanting to stay away from the gleaming blade, but his whole body was restrained by Chen Qiao, and he couldn't move even a little bit.

"Where is he, take me there."

Chen Qiao didn't have much time to waste looking for King Bolu's whereabouts.

The attendant nodded quickly, and then tremblingly led Chen Qiao all the way to the palace where King Bolu was.

After walking outside the gate of the palace, Chen Qiao moved the Kunwu sword away, but before the attendant left, he said again: "Bring Princess Xiaowan to me immediately, and I will let you live, if you dare to run away ..."

Chen Qiao smiled grimly, "I remember your appearance well."

"Yes, yes..." The attendant's face turned pale in an instant, and he immediately gave up the idea of ​​running away.

"Go."

Chen Qiao put the back of the knife on his shoulder, and raised his chin at the attendant.

After the attendant left, Chen Qiao put his ear on the door of the palace, and heard the man's laughter coming from inside, as well as the sound of silk and bamboo and the woman's coquettish smile.

Chen Qiao laughed lightly, raised his free hand, clenched his fist and swung it straight towards the heavy door.

The broken door set off screams in the hall. Chen Qiao shook his hand, brushed off the sawdust on the back of his hand, and walked into the resplendent hall step by step.

The flying wood chips scratched several dancers, and the broken wooden door that flew into the hall due to the impact hit several men who were enjoying singing and dancing, and the men were killed on the spot.

"who are you!"

Looking at Chen Qiao who appeared in the palace at some time, Little Bolu King roared angrily.

"Me?" Chen Qiao nodded and raised his eyebrows, raised one corner of his mouth to look at King Bolu, "The one who came to kill you."

Hearing what Chen Qiao said, Little Bolu King grabbed the two trembling dancers beside him in horror and pushed them towards Chen Qiao.

"Someone! Somebody!"

Little Bolu King shouted and ran away on hands and feet.

It's a pity that Little Bolu King, who has always loved to have fun, drove the guards patrolling outside the palace to other places because he thought too many guards would disturb his interest in listening to music and watching dances.

The palace courtyard is deep, how many people can hear his cry for help now?

Chen Qiao walked up to King Xiao Bolu, grabbed the collar of the man who was fleeing in front of him, and controlled him.

"Call again, and I'll kill you."

Chen Qiao raised his eyes to those screaming singers and dancers, and said expressionlessly.

Sure enough, as soon as Chen Qiao finished speaking, the hall fell completely silent.

"Musician, keep playing."

Perhaps because he thought the hall was too quiet, Chen Qiao looked at the musicians sitting in the corner of the hall and gave some instructions.

A dozen or so musicians looked at each other for a moment, then started playing again.

The little Bolu King, who had always been invincible before, was nailed to the floor by the Kunwu knife in Chen Qiao's hand at this moment. His face was pale, and he looked at the cold knife that pierced his thigh and stuck to the ground with cold sweat, trembling and dare not Make a little noise.

He followed the Kunwu knife and looked at Chen Qiao who had already sat down on the soft couch, gritted his teeth and eyes filled with resentment.

Not long after, the attendant from before came in with the eldest sister of the king of Xiaowan who looked crazy.

"This is Princess Xiaowan?"

Chen Qiao asked, stood up from the soft couch, and walked to the side of the woman who looked very down and dirty.

"Yes Yes Yes."

The attendant hurriedly replied, peeking at the situation in the hall, he was too scared to say another word.

(End of this chapter)