158 Strange Illness and Resentment(1/2)
It was too sudden.
If Han Dongwen hadn't kept a close eye on Chi Hanqing, he would have been almost unable to react.
The golden knot was tightly tied to the young man's body, and scarlet light appeared in his eyes.
His strength is so great that he almost doesn't care about physical damage.
hysteria.
"What are you doing! You are so rude and rude, get out of here immediately!"
The guards of Xiubu stopped in front of Chi Hanqing, holding swords and looking at the young man in front of them.
"It's useless, he's already dead!"
Han Dongwen yelled angrily, and with a strong hand, he pulled the young man to the ground.
The boy who had become a human being was still roaring like a wild beast, waving his hands wildly in the air.
The tips of his claws, which were clenched like a wild animal, actually flashed with bursts of red light.
That's the light of magic!
It's not like the Yin of the Beast, nor like the soldiers who came back from the dead under Tianying City.
He can actually use magic!
The guards at Xiubu were not slow to respond.
Before Chi Hanqing could wake up from the shock, the sword of the guard in front of her had penetrated straight into the boy's chest.
Blood gushed out, and an inhuman roar came reluctantly, like a trapped animal on the verge of death.
"Use magic!" Han Dongwen shouted.
The Xiube guards naturally realized that this inhuman young man could not be killed with a sword.
The light of the spell suddenly brightened, as if it was dealing with the most dangerous evil, and it blasted towards the young man.
"San'er——!"
Behind Chi Hanqing, the woman cried miserably.
The woman's face could no longer tell whether she was sad or angry.
Han Dongwen looked up and felt a chill in his heart.
Because the woman's hand has been raised, holding an inkstone casually grabbed from the table.
In front of her is Chi Hanqing, and beside her are the guards of Xiubu.
This was a gesture to slap the inkstone in his hand at the officer and soldier who thrust the steel sword into his son's chest.
But from the surrounding angles, it looked too much like Fang Yan was trying to shoot Chi Hanqing.
The reaction of the Xiube guards was naturally trustworthy.
The inkstone was grabbed by a big hand.
Three cold swords came out from behind the woman.
Thick blood poured out of her mouth, but her eyes were still staring at the boy lying on the ground.
"Escort!"
There was a sudden commotion, and Chi Hanqing was instantly surrounded by water, blocking the woman's last sight of her son.
Her hand was weakly raised slightly, as if to separate the crowd.
After futile attempts, the thin hand finally lost its strength, and the woman's body fell into a pool of blood and mud.
Noisy, yet seemingly silent.
Chi Hanqing looked at the mother and son who were talking to each other a moment ago, and grasped the hem of her skirt tightly.
The footsteps thundered.
Judging that Chi Hanqing was no longer in danger and that many guards were about to arrive, Han Dongwen removed Jin Huijie, turned around and squeezed into the noisy crowd.
It's the patients who are making the noise.
The religious group left the five cities of Wangying, taking away supplies, food, soldiers and horses.
What was left behind was a city full of tens of thousands of refugees, hungry and sick.
Having been abandoned by the training soldiers from West Asia, Simeng's soldiers are killing people here again.
Like cold water poured into hot oil, the crowd's reaction exploded.
"Killed!"
"My queen's guards killed people!"
"The officers and soldiers of Simeng killed people!"
Noisy, noisy.
The noisy people had been stopped by the influx of officers and soldiers, leaving only the two corpses in the center lying on the ground.
Chi Hanqing, who was surrounded by guards, had not yet evacuated, but it was obvious that the patients around him were already making noise.
"What's the fuss about?"
A familiar figure flashed in Han Dongwen's eyes. He was startled and took a few steps back to hide deeper.
It's Duan Qingzhu.
The appearance of my current Unit 1 was created in front of Jiang Keyin's eyes.
If this happens, it must be recognized.
"Lord Duan Buwei!"
Duan Qingzhu entered the scene with many officers and soldiers of the Law Department.
He stepped into the consulting room and frowned when he saw the two corpses on the ground and Chi Hanqing who was surrounded by layers of people.
"What's going on?"
That fat face looked serious and dignified.
"Lord Lieutenant."
Chi Hanqing took a step forward and seemed to quickly calm down from this huge change.
Duan Qingzhu lowered his head and adhered to the etiquette of not looking at the princess.
After listening to Chi Hanqing briefly describe what happened just now, he nodded solemnly.
With the chaos all around, you can naturally figure out the reason.
It was noisy and noisy, with officers and soldiers constantly asking for silence, but to no avail.
They are making a noise because one of their own has been killed. Is it possible to use the sword to make them quiet?
"Escort the queen back to the starship."
Duan Qingzhu finished speaking decisively and turned to look at the patients around him.
The hundreds of eyes were also staring at him.
"Who is it?"
"He must be a high-ranking official. Look how fat he is."
"Niangxi, what do you want from us?"
"It's Baihua and his mother and daughter, right?"
"It's fine, that's all..."
Duan Qingzhu-Jiang Keyin glanced around and stood in front of the young man's body on the ground.
"Killed?"
When he spoke, his voice was not loud.
But just because the voice was not loud, everyone was very concerned about what this high official had to say.
The crowd actually became a little quieter.
Duan Qingzhu squatted down with difficulty, reached out and grabbed the young man's arm, and picked up his body.
Like a small vendor selling clothes and playing puppets in the market, he lifted the boy in front of him and spun him around in a circle.
"Look, is this a human being?"
The patient sees clearly.
After seeing the young man's appearance clearly, they were silent at first, and then started making noise again.
The reasons for silence and noise are the same.
The young man's body was already covered with sharp fangs, and his face was covered with fleshy sprouts like a skinned beast.
To be continued...