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Chapter 6 Killing Feast

"Haha, that guy Wu Zhan is also quite arrogant on weekdays. Unexpectedly, he was a complete coward who couldn't stand the blow and chose to commit suicide by jumping into the lake. Such a coward should have died. Come on, I have lost a coward for my Daxia Kingdom. Everyone drink a drink!"

"Well said! How can such a coward inherit the title of Zhenyuan Marquis? What qualifications can he command the millions of border troops of our Daxia Kingdom? He is just a waste. It is better to die early and be reborn early to avoid harming others. And this millions of border troops should be led by Xiao Marquis Xiao Hong, who is both civil and military!"

"Hehe, just because of Wu Zhan's toad-like appearance, he also tried to win Princess Xia Qin's favor? I really didn't know that the sky was so high that the earth was so thick that it was. Just Miss Yue'e was too kind and ordered her servants to collect the body for him. If I do what I want, just throw it directly into the forest to feed the wild dogs."

While drinking and chatting, these princes and nobles were either obscure or exposed, and they all enjoyed ridicule and belittled the Wu Zhan of the Great Xia Kingdom, and used this to flatter Xiao Hong, the little Marquis of the Wanhu Marquis' Mansion and Li Yue'e, the confidant maid of Princess Xia Qin.

However, they deliberately ignored many things. If they had not humiliated more and forced the divine patterns condensed by Wu Zhan of the Great Xia Kingdom and cut off their last hope, how could Wu Zhan of the Great Xia Kingdom go to the lake and commit suicide in despair? Also, this royal in-law was not a silly Wu Mansion, but a marriage designated by the Emperor of the Great Xia Kingdom in order to win over a meritorious general like Zhenyuan Hou.

"Huh? Why haven't those two dog slaves come back yet? I'm still waiting for the crappy corpse to help you drink! Brothers drink first, I'll go and make some more convenient, come back and continue drinking. We'll never stop drunk tonight!" Amid the laughter of everyone, a drunk and red-looking man stood up and walked down the slope.

This person is named Zhang Tian, ​​and is the son of the prime minister of the current dynasty. He is considered to be the childhood friend of Wu Zhan in the Great Xia Kingdom. He has been playing with him since childhood and has a close relationship. However, with Zhenyuan Hou's accidental death, Zhang Tian immediately cut off his relationship with Wu Zhan, and took advantage of the situation and embezzled many industries under the name of the Wu Mansion.

After Zhang Tian walked out, he was blown by the cold night wind, and the alcohol suddenly dissipated a lot. Then he realized something was wrong, because the surroundings were too quiet. Except for the faint sound of drinking and laughter coming from the hillside, there was no movement or silence outside the entire hillside.

Zhang Tian's eyes tightly contracted. He was cunning and smart instinctively felt something was wrong and he immediately turned around and ran away. You should know that they brought hundreds of guards and slaves on this trip, all of whom were arranged to protect their safety, but now he has not seen a single figure, as if the world has evaporated.

"Little..." Zhang Tian turned around and ran away, and did not forget to warn him. However, as soon as he opened his mouth, he only shouted one word, but suddenly he felt a chill in his throat. He looked down and was shocked to see that his throat had been cut by a sharp weapon. Not only could he not make a sound, but he gushed out of his broken throat, causing his eyes to turn black.

"You are traitorous and sell your friends for honor, you deserve to die!" Wu Zhan walked out of the dark shadow like a ghost, holding a sharp knife dripping with blood in his hand.

"Wu Zhan? Are you still alive? How is this possible?!" Zhang Tian covered his throat with both hands and widened his eyes, as if he had seen a ghost, and he was determined to say something, but he had no choice but to let out a meaningless low roar.

With a plop, Zhang Tian knelt on the ground, feeling the darkness in front of him. Before he completely lost consciousness, he saw a scene of extreme horror. He saw one corpse after another buried in the grass half-height, densely packed, covering the entire hillside, full of guards and slaves they brought on this trip. Now he has become one of them.

"There are thirteen more!" Wu Zhan turned around and left expressionlessly, and sank into the dark shadow again. He would never have any psychological burden to kill the person he should have.

It was getting deeper and the lead clouds were heavy. The moon, which was not bright, hid in the dark clouds, as if it could not bear to witness this bloody scene.

This is a murderous night. Wu Zhan, the king of special war soldiers in his previous life, transformed into a ghost of the night. He used the sharp knife in his hand to continuously harvest one living life after another. Everyone was killed with one knife without leaving any living mouth.

Among these people are strong military guards, smart and clever slaves, and even sons of the prime ministers like Zhang Tian. But without exception, they did not have any power to fight back in front of Wu Zhan, and some people didn't even know how they died before dying.

Many of them have much more skilled martial arts than Wu Zhan, who are not able to compete head-on, but this is not a simple competition, but a killing feast. With superb special combat skills and the cover of the night, Wu Zhan really has too many ways to kill these seemingly powerful enemies one by one.

"Why haven't that guy Zhang Tian come back yet? He won't take the opportunity to escape, right?"

"Haha, come here, I'll take Master Zhang Tian back, and I agreed to stay drunk, but I didn't expect that he was the first to be a deserter!"

After finding that Zhang Tian had not returned for a long time, these drunk princes and nobles immediately started to stir up dissatisfaction and became noisy, but soon they were drunk and suddenly stood up one by one, with a look of surprise, because with their shouts, the guards and many servants around them responded without a single response, only the burning bonfire crackled in the night wind, reflecting their gloomy faces.

"Can we all die? How is this possible? You know that we have arranged hundreds of guards on the periphery, and each of them is very powerful. Even if they are killed by others, it is impossible for them to have no sound at all!"

Everyone's face was ashen and they wanted to go out to investigate, but as long as they thought that there might be a murderous devil hidden outside, and the guards and servants they brought were all killed, their hearts could not help but beat sharply, and their legs trembled a little.

"Don't panic! You must know that each of us has a high position and a very deep background. No matter who wants to move us, we must think carefully about the crazy revenge from the Daxia Dynasty. So in my opinion, that person may not have the courage to move us!" Xiao Hong, the young marquis of the Wanhu Hou Mansion, calmed down and sneered.

Before he finished speaking, a bloody and huge head was thrown into the field, which was Zhang Tian, ​​the son of the prime minister who died with his eyes closed.

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