Building The Ultimate Fantasy

Chapter 37 Blood-stained 10 miles of Long Street

Lu Fan's words fell.

The entire long street suddenly fell into silence.

Then it will all be punished...

A simple sentence, but it made many people... terrified.

Luo Cheng pulled out the knife "欻" from his waist, his eyes were bright and dazzling, and the blood in his body was boiling. What he was waiting for was Lu Fan's words.

"The last general takes orders!"

Luo Chengdao.

After the words fell, he raised the long knife in his hand.

"Whoever holds a murder weapon, kill!"

"Assemble the rebels, kill!"

Words fell.

The iron-blooded army behind him moved immediately.

The sound of "bass" exploded.

They all pulled out the white blades from their waists.

Chen Beixun's eyes widened in disbelief. He never expected that Lu Fan would be so decisive and fearless!

If this matter got out, Lu Fan might be accused by everyone!

However, Lu Fan should have been accused of killing so many Confucian scholars. Thinking of this, Chen Beixun felt a little dazed.

Don't look at Lu Fan's sickness, his son is like jade, but he is much crazier and more ruthless than Lu Changkong!

Liu Ye and Zhu Yishan were stunned. Their originally straight backs bowed back following Lu Fan's order.

The number of mobs employed by the three major families and many joint small merchants is really quite a lot.

These mobs are actually some local hooligans, gangsters, and they have nothing to do all day long.

They did a lot of things like gathering crowds to make trouble.

Following Lu Fan's order.

These people were stunned.

Then, someone let out a roar.

"You thief! I will fight with you!"

With a roar.

The ruffians and the mob moved one after another.

They are numerous.

Most of the Jagged Army were on the city wall, guarding Beiluo City.

And Luo Cheng's team is only a few dozen people.

However, Luo Cheng's face was indifferent, and he swept his long knife across, beheading a ruffian mob in half.

The other iron-blooded troops are also indifferent and straightforward. They are soldiers, they are well-trained soldiers, and they are not comparable to a group of mobs.

Nie Changqing also moved.

With the pig-killing knife in his hand, he also joined the Iron Blood Army.

With the addition of a master of Six Sounds, the hooligans were no match for them. After resisting for a while, they began to be completely defeated.

Many ruffians and mobs were frightened, and the sticks and hatchets in their hands fell to the ground.

Weeping in horror.

"We just took money, we didn't rebel!"

"Wrong, we were wrong! My lord, please spare me!"

"I don't have the intention of rebellion...we really don't!"

...

However, the cries of these mobs did not make Luo Cheng feel any mercy.

With the knife in hand, the blood stained the long street for ten miles.

The people on both sides were silent. Some people who joined the mob team and shouted slogans for a while, wanting to use it as a way to brag and talk, now their faces are pale, their thighs are trembling, and their lower bodies are almost smoldering.

In the lingering blood, Lu Fan played with the chess pieces with a calm expression.

Compared with the civilians and the soldiers, they are not a level of opponents at all.

The mob was quickly subdued.

No, it should be said that they were all killed. Lu Fan killed everything in one sentence, and naturally Luo Cheng would not leave anyone alive.

They don't need to stay alive either. They know exactly who is behind these mobs.

Yi Yuexiu rested her hand on the handle of the wheelchair,

Gently push.

The wooden wheel ran over the blood-stained black bricks of the long street, and the atmosphere of chill permeated. Although the scorching sun was high, everyone's body and mind were filled with a bone-chilling chill.

Liu Ye and Zhu Yishan's faces were full of despair. Seeing the scene of Shura's hell, their hearts trembled.

The fate of these mobs is likely to be their fate as well.

Their inner defense had been completely defeated by Lu Fan.

Although Chen Beixun was still stubborn, his trembling beard with a slight curvature exposed his emotions.

Boom!

Luo Cheng kicked open the gate of Liu's residence.

Rushed into Liu's residence.

In the mansion, the private soldiers who had been hacked by Lu Changkong waved their weapons, but they were quickly suppressed by Luo Cheng.

Liu's mansion was stained with blood.

Some noble people in Liu's residence were escorted out.

Some rebellious Liu family warriors were drowned after defending against several iron-blooded troops. Several white knives were pierced into their bodies, and blood flowed like a river.

...

Chen Fu.

On the nanmu round table, a group of people were still toasting and drinking fine wine.

suddenly.

A child of the Chen family rushed into the mansion scrambling.

"No...it's not good!"

"The city lord's mansion slaughtered the mob for the crime of treason, confiscated Liu's and Zhu's mansions, and is now rushing to Chen's mansion!"

The face of this Chen family child was full of horror, and the blood-stained long street made him dare not even vent his anger.

Lu Fan's decisiveness and the cruelty of the Iron Blood Army frightened him.

"what?!"

The principals of Liu and Zhu's two families took the case to the court, and the strong members of the Sword Sect were also full of disbelief.

There were hundreds of people, why did Lu Fan dare to order them all to be killed? !

Say good law and don't blame the public, Lu Fan is not following the rules at all!

They wanted to use the mob riots to impress the city lord's mansion, but they never expected that Lu Fan didn't care at all and ended the violence with killing.

In Chen's mansion, the heads of many small merchants were trembling.

"What are you afraid of? Could it be that he, Lu Fan, really dared to wipe out our three aristocratic families and all the merchants, large and small?"

"In that case, Beiluo City will be in chaos. The importance of us merchants to stabilizing people's livelihood is self-evident..."

"He's just bluffing..."

On the round table, many businessmen from small merchants whispered to each other.

However, the principals of Liu and Zhu's families turned pale and almost fainted.

The warriors of the Sword School who sat on the nanmu table also frowned.

"There are rumors that the young master of Beiluo, Lu Pingan, has a violent temper because of his leg disease. Now it seems... it is quite true."

"However, if you follow your temper, you need to pay the price... His slaughter like this will definitely cause dissatisfaction among the people of the world. This is an act of evil spirits. My sword sect... will punish evil spirits today!"

On the nanmu round table, several masters of the sword sect stood up with swords in their hands.

Many merchants, large and small, immediately applauded!

The more chaotic Beiluo City is, the better. The more chaotic it is, the more they can fish in troubled waters and have better profits.

The principals of Liu and Zhu were speechless, their hands and feet were cold.

"Senior Brother Jing Yue, why don't you go with us to kill the evil spirits?!"

Suddenly, the leader, the swordsman with the three swords hidden in the sword box, looked suspiciously at the side of the nanmu table, the swordsman who was still sitting and drinking by himself.

However, Senior Brother Jing Yue just shook his head.

"Wait a little longer, I have already notified the other six heroes of the Sword Sect to come... Only when the seven heroes gather together can the sword determine the universe."

This person is called Jing Yue, and he is the same swordsman who fled wildly on Beiluo Lake back then.

Nie Changqing next to Lu Fan was stronger than he imagined.

He alone will definitely lose to Nie Changqing, and the Seven Heroes of the Sword School must have at least four of them to have a chance of winning and killing the enemy.

"Seven Heroes...Senior brother Jing Yue is too careful. If we join forces, even Master Qixiang will have to retreat. Why are you afraid of the two guards of Young Master Beiluo?"

The eyes of this swordsman with three swords hidden in the yellow pear wood sword box flashed with disdain.

But Jing Yue, who was sitting on the nanmu wine table, poured the wine by himself without saying a word.

The swordsman realized that he was being ignored, so he snorted softly, immediately flicked his sleeves, and clapped his two fingers together on the sword case.

There was a bang.

A sword popped out, he held it in his hand, and went to the outside of the mansion.

Afterwards, several swordsmen of the sword sect, as well as many large and small merchants watching the excitement, followed behind the swordsman, got up and left the nanmu table, and left the lobby.

suddenly.

The heart of the swordsman who had just stepped out of the threshold of the lobby shrank, his eyes widened suddenly due to his intuition as a martial arts master of the Five Rings.

Bang bang bang!

In the body, five sounds of qi and blood erupted.

A ray of black light seemed to come from outside the sky, coming from the outside of Chen's mansion.

Everyone was dazzled.

But see the black mans scattered.

It turned into a pitch black butcher's knife.

The swordsman carrying the three-sword sword box on his back didn't even growl.

Then he was chopped off in the head by the butcher's knife from Yukong.

Go out and die.

The entire Chen residence fell silent for an instant.

The thick blood filled the noses of a group of people who had just stepped out of the lobby...

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like