Douluo: My Father, Titled Douluo

Chapter 183

Chapter 183 Most righteous people are dog-slaughters

Yuan Xunlu and Yuan Ling'er stood on the top of the city,

They watched the mighty Yuan army enter the city, and wherever they went, the people wholeheartedly welcomed them.

"Dad, you took advantage of them." Yuan Linger sneered when she saw the people cheering enthusiastically.

Yuan Xunlu pursed his lips and said unequivocally: "Of course I have taken advantage of it, but in the final analysis...

It's because they are too easy to take the lead.

Look at what they are like now. We tried some hostile nobles and wealthy businessmen, and they thought we were standing up for them.

They selectively ignored other nobles and wealthy merchants...those who were exempted from liquidation because they supported us."

Yuan Ling'er asked: "Are there any benefits to doing this?"

Yuan Xunlu changed his appearance. He was a man-eating monster and put on a fair human skin.

He said in a low voice:

"They will protect us more...

The people thought they had received justice, and we also need blood to prove our justice.

As for the dead,

Who cares?

People will not feel that they are being used by us, they only feel that they are carrying out righteous judgment."

Yuan Ling'er felt a chill, her hairs stood up, and she felt that the world was dangerous.

She said:

"Dad, you are really a devil who plays with people's hearts."

"That's why you have to learn to think independently, so that you won't be used as a weapon."

Yuan Xunlu put away his hypocritical face, looked at Yuan Ling'er, and said seriously:

"Don't do this kind of thing like me,

There will be retribution.

You can fool people for a while,

But righteousness is immortal,

You can't fool them forever."

Yuan Ling'er was confused when she heard it, and nodded in understanding.

The army continues its march,

The cheers grew louder and louder,

Even the Barak defenders, who looked reluctant just now, were gradually infected by the atmosphere and became beaming.

certainly,

Yuan Xunlu believed that the reason was because the Balak garrison received the property and wives of the slain nobles and wealthy merchants.

As the saying goes, the enemy is short-handed, and Yuan Xunlu has already given them a lot of face. Naturally, they will not resist if they get the benefits.

If ordinary people just need to give them a show, they will settle down, then if the military gives them real benefits, then they can be used by you.

And as long as the army is in their hands, no matter how much ordinary people can't bear it, they can't cause any big trouble.

after all,

It is not for nothing that political power comes from the barrel of a gun.

Therefore, the Barak garrison is a key target to win over, and the way to win over them is to use the money, wives and concubines of the cleared nobles and wealthy businessmen.

This is also a conspiracy,

The wealth of nobles can be plundered by nobles, and the wives of nobles can have affairs with nobles.

But you must not let the dirty hands of a mud-legged person touch it!

You took the money of the nobles and you slept with the women of the nobles. Then you, the weak-legged Barak garrison, slapped the entire noble class in the face.

Those nobles would not harm others of their own kind. Wouldn't it be sad if a rabbit dies and a fox dies?

As a result, the mud-legged soldiers in the Barak garrison stood on the opposite side of the Barak nobles.

If they don't follow Yuan Xunlu and die, they will be liquidated once the nobles recapture Barak City in the future.

As for you saying that you refused their money and women... you are really shameless.

Are you drifting?

Or is it that Yuan Xunlu can no longer hold the knife?

This money must be taken! This man must also be dealt with!

After Yuan Ling'er learned about this plan, she really complained in her heart.

If Yuan Xunlu had used his 800 mental skills in cultivation, he should have been able to break through the ninety-eighth level long ago.

"Today, we have completely reversed the situation in the Tiandou Empire's civil war."

Yuan Xunlu theory.

He doesn't know how to fight, but he knows how to make the most profit from it.

"I guess King Barak was so anxious when he saw his home was stolen that he just cursed his mother." Yuan Ling'er's mood also became lighter.

"Haha, what is King Jiji?"

Yuan Xunlu made a joke that Yuan Ling'er didn't understand, then each took a horse and followed the army.

The group of nobles looked eagerly for the stars and the moon. Finally, they saw Yuan Xunlu coming out, so they quickly surrounded him.

"The ministers of the lower country pay homage to the general of the upper country."

The person who surrendered on behalf of the nobles of the Barak Kingdom was Master Qian, the Minister of Rites and the Count.

What do you say to Mr. Qian?

He looks like a typical literati who tends to follow the crowd, full of bad habits and born with rickets.

"Master Qian is really talented. In just one night, he mobilized his students to control the political situation in Barak City."

Yuan Xunlu put away his disdain, smiled hypocritically, and was polite to Mr. Qian.

After all, we still need help from others to control Barak City, so no matter how much we look down on him, we can't show it.

Although a man of character should be admired... but Yuan Xunlu just admired him.

"Master Yuan is joking, Mr. Qian has the opportunity to make meritorious service for Tiandou today, all because of Master Yuan. My respect for Master Yuan is like the endless stream of a river..."

Mr. Qian cupped his hands with a mean smile on his face and said.

"... Or is it like the Yellow River overflowing and getting out of control?"

Yuan Xunlu felt that this compliment was very familiar, like Stephen Chow's version of "The Deer and the Cauldron".

"Wow-"

The great man is so talented and talented in literature, I am really willing to be the inferior, but...

Which river is this Yellow River?"

"..." Yuan Xunlu.

There is no Yellow River on Douluo Continent.

After ending the awkward topic, Yuan Xunlu accepted the gift prepared by Master Qian. Master Qian even took the initiative to lead Yuan Xunlu's horse with a respectful look on his face.

Yuan Xunlu and Yuan Ling'er continued to move forward. Seeing the city they had captured, Yuan Xunlu felt more and more proud, but this pride disappeared before it lasted long.

A man in gray clothes blocked their way. He looked like a traveler who was living in poverty. He was dressed in a long robe and could move without wind.

"Humph~ You are so bold! You dare to stop General Shang Guoyuan, why don't you get out of here!" Mr. Qian was overwhelmed by the strength of the people, and his nose was about to turn to the sky.

Yuan Xunlu narrowed his eyes and looked at the man in front of him. Just as he was about to ask, he heard the man yell:

"Yuan Thief! Today I will avenge General Huang!"

What the hell?!

The man released his martial spirit and rushed towards Yuan Xunlu. Lord Qian, who was still arrogant just now, ran behind Yuan Xunlu with a roar, using Yuan Xunlu as a shield.

"..." Yuan Xunlu.

The down-and-out man's heroic and fearless charging attitude almost made Yuan Xunlu think that he had capsized in the gutter.

What the hell,

Could it be that there are still hidden rebels and titled Douluo in this city of Barak?

Yuan Xunlu imagined many big dramas for himself:

What King Balak planned to ambush Dragon Emperor Douluo, or what Dragon Emperor Douluo accidentally lost his life...

They came to Yuan Xunlu's mind like a drum.

Then Yuan Xunlu saw a white soul ring on the man's body.

"..." Yuan Xunlu.

There is no need to say more about what happens next.

Mr. Qian, who had lost all his grace just now, jumped out again, waved his hand, and asked someone to take down the man in gray.

The man didn't care about anyone's swing of the knife. He dodged all the blades like a civet cat, with only Yuan Xunlu in his eyes.

He succeeded!

The man approached Yuan Xunlu and he drew his sword out of its sheath in surprise. It was not a military sword technique, but a 'killing technique'.

The light of the sword was like a flash of lightning in the dark clouds, like a thunderous strike.

It's empty.

Yuan Xunlu did not use any soul power to physically crush him, but just took the horse and took a step back.

The man jumped up, holding the knife in both hands, and roared loudly. The knife roared in his hand, like chopping mountains and rocks!

"Why risk death?"

Yuan Xunlu pierced the man's heart with a casual burst of soul power.

The man's thunderous sword did not cut down, and the spurting blood took away all the strength in his body.

Mr. Qian ran over to check the man's body, then happily ran to Yuan Xunlu to ask for credit.

"Sir, I know this person!"

"Who is it?"

"He is Huang Zhengshen's disciple!"

Mr. Qian said happily:

"When Huang Zhengshen was invited to a banquet, he noticed that the servant serving the barbecue showed an expression of wanting to eat it, so he stopped eating the meat and gave his share to him.

The nobles sitting at the table all laughed at Huang Zhengshen.

Huang Zhengshen said: 'How can people carry barbecue all day long without knowing the taste of meat!'

Later, this barbecue servant was also accepted as a guest by Huang Zhengshen.

This incident was widely discussed at the time.

Sir, that old man Huang Zhengshen is really not quiet even after his death. Look at this..."

Master Qian stopped talking. He saw Yuan Xunlu's cold eyes, like ice.

"A person with integrity should not be insulted. Let's bury him alive."

Yuan Xunlu glanced at the man's body lying on the ground, but felt that he was taller than any of the Gongun princes standing.

Master Qian seemed to have taken a bite of shit and was busy arranging the assassin man's funeral affairs.

"Dad, don't you need some help?

By doing what you did today, you not only lost the face of the capitulationists, offended Mr. Qian, but also encouraged the honest people of the Balak Kingdom.

More people will surely imitate today's assassin in the future."

Yuan Ling'er asked in confusion.

Yuan Xunlu sneered and said, "I'm not afraid of him as a rich man! At worst, I'll kill him and leave him with his head."

After a moment of silence,

Yuan Xunlu continued:

“Sometimes, some people study and learn to work hard to serve the country;

Sometimes, some people learn to be wise and protect themselves through reading;

What’s even more egregious is that,

some people,

they read,

I have only learned to be servile and coquettish.”

Yuan Xunlu swung his riding whip and it exploded in mid-air.