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Chapter 77 Shaking people, starting a war (4k)

"The world isolates me and lets it ridicule..."

Yan Wan sat in the middle of the venue without any anxiety, humming a little tune and drinking one glass after another.

Compared to the wine these nobles drank, the stuff they drank in prison was as bad as diet Coke.

"My lord, I'm done eating..."

The man-eating insect Ron held up his right hand with only the palm bones left, his mouth was full of blood and his voice was hoarse.He even ate the broken finger bones, fearing that Yan Wan would be dissatisfied with his attitude.

Yan Wan didn't want to take a look, he waved his hand and said: "Go away, close the door when you go out."

"Thank you, sir! Thank you, sir, for sparing me a small life."

Ron kowtowed repeatedly, suppressing the fear in his heart, clutching the wound on his severed hand, and trotted towards the door.

It wasn't until he closed the door that he opened his mouth and laughed silently.

That smile was full of the joy of escaping death, not even a trace of hatred.

"You are smiling like this. Did you encounter something happy? How about... tell me and make me happy too?"

A cold voice came from above his head, the smile on his face became extremely stiff instantly, and his neck turned slowly like a rusty machine.

He raised his head and looked up, a thin white line shot across his face instantly and spread out, and that thing got into his eyes in an instant.Before he could yell out, another spider silk covered his mouth and nose.

A few minutes later, a new lamp was hung on the street lamp at the entrance of the City Lord's Mansion.

It didn't take long for Hiberly and Cohen to follow, trotting all the way out of the Santo's Mansion, rushing to become a hanging ornament on the street lamp.

"How are you thinking about it?"

Yan Wang put down his legs on the table and walked towards the city lord headed by the nobles.

The city lord took out a dagger the size of a palm from the back of his robe, and said, "This is a tool, its value is far more than 1000 million, enough to buy my life."

Yan Wang glanced at the dagger in his hand, said indifferently: "Don't you know that people like me are often very sensitive to killing intent?"

As soon as the words fell, the face of the city lord changed, and the dagger in his hand extended instantly, stabbing towards Yan Ran's throat.

Courtesy: size as you wish

However, the city lord's long-deliberate attack was completely vulnerable to pure power.

Yan Wang just used two fingers to stop it from moving forward.

However, the expansion and contraction of the dagger continued. After the front end could not move forward, the city lord who held the back end of the dagger was pushed back again and again.Even if the city lord tried his best to hold the end of the dagger, even with all his strength, he couldn't make any progress.

His body had long been drained by wine and sex, and even if he had the energy to feed himself, he only had the strength to stay in bed.

Just as a burly nobleman was about to step forward to help the city lord, [World] picked up a table knife and threw it again.The table knife passed through his shoulder blades neatly, bringing out a bewitching splash of blood, which also interrupted the other people's thoughts of coming forward to help.

This group of nobles is like this, all of them are willing to die, but those who are at risk of dying may not dare to take risks.

They will never know what it means to be angry and splatter five steps with blood.

Yan Wang held the tip of the dagger, stepped forward step by step, and pushed the city lord against the wall.But no matter how hard the city lord tried, the handle of the dagger was still getting closer to his heart bit by bit.

"Don't...don't!"

The city lord's eyes were as wide as copper bells, he looked at Yan Wan in horror, and kept praying.

"I was wrong. I will pay for my life with money, 2000 million...3000 million...all of it! I will give all my property!"

Am I the kind of person who is short on money?
"I only give it one chance."

Yan Wan said expressionlessly, then used his arm forcefully to crush his heart with the blunt end of the dagger handle.

The dagger that lost control returned to its original size and fell to the ground.The crisp sound of metal colliding with tiles echoed in the hall.

The surviving nobles swallowed their saliva as they looked at the tragic death of the city lord.

Yan Wang sat back on the chair, held up the wine glass with his right hand, and extended a finger towards the nobles with his left hand.

Obviously he didn't say anything, but everyone present understood what he meant.

Everyone has only one chance to buy their life. If you don’t have enough money, you will die!
An unprecedented dispute broke out in the venue in an instant.

They no longer have the nobility and elegance of the past, and everyone is like a beggar robbing food on the street, crazily snatching more chips from others.

The hall was instantly filled with all kinds of sounds. The ladies had the most jewelry and were their first targets.The jewelry on the clothes was roughly torn off, and the expensive fabrics were torn apart, revealing the whiteness that made people endlessly reverie. However, only now, they had no thoughts of sex.

Smarter women have begun to take the initiative to throw away their jewelry, but more women have actually shown a strength that is not inferior to men in this battle.

Gradually, some people realized that fists were unreliable. Even if they were knocked down, they could still get up from the ground.

Only by killing these competitors can the treasure that has been obtained be retained once and for all.

The table knife used to cut food in the past became the most useful weapon, so they learned another less noble way of holding it, but it could more easily pierce a person's throat.

There are husbands, wives, children, parents, uncles and nephews, but there are no innocents.

More brutal battles than in the octagonal cage, and more unfair fights than in the Colosseum, are constantly staged in this magnificent venue.

In the end, there were only two burly nobles left, holding the treasure tightly with their scarred bodies, and walked tremblingly in front of Yan Wang.

"My lord, is this enough money?"

Yan Wan drank the last sip of wine in the glass, waved his hand, put all the treasures in their arms into the system space, and then said coldly: "Not enough."

The nobleman suddenly raised his head, and on the verge of mental collapse, he screamed hysterically: "You can't keep your word."

Yan Zhuan shrugged and picked up a table knife: "If I say it's not enough, it's not enough, and...kill you all, and no one will know that I'm not trustworthy."

White light flashed, and two corpses fell into a pool of blood.

Yan Wan stepped on the blood on the floor, stepped over the messy corpse, and found a cute little girl from under the dining table.

An orange cat lay tremblingly under the table, holding its head in its hands, as if to say, "You can't see me."

Yan Wang stretched out his hands to pinch the back of his neck and lifted it up.

The cat glanced at Yan Huang in disbelief, and immediately meowed in panic.

Don't you even let the cat go?

"Meow meow meow!!!"

Yan Wang looked into its eyes and smiled slightly: "If you become a cat lady, I will consider letting you go... Chelsea of ​​the Night Attack."

As soon as he finished speaking, the cat that was still struggling suddenly became quiet.

Not long after, a puff of smoke enveloped the orange cat and disappeared, and an orange-haired cat-eared girl appeared in Yan Fan's hand.

"is it okay now?"

Yan Fan laughed out loud, let go of her grip on the back of her neck, and put her on the ground.

Chelsea looked at Yan Wan with deep fear in her eyes.

The purpose of her coming here was to assassinate the city lord, although she was overfulfilled by the man in front of her.Even though the nobles in this venue were not much better than the city lord, she did not dare to be so frantic and kill everyone here.

Moreover, he has been playing here for so long, and there is no movement outside, which shows that he has killed all the way here.

However... his method of punishing the four major pests is indeed applauding, but it is a pity that he failed to eradicate them.

"Don't lose track of me, I still have something to do with you."

Yan Wang said something casually, and walked outside while stepping on the blood stains.

Chelsea obediently followed behind Yan Fang, stepped over the bloody ground, and the thought of running away disappeared.

But when she walked out of the mansion, she was immediately shocked by the sky full of spider webs and white pupae hanging upside down.

Gwen jumped down from the roof and landed next to the two of them silently.

Chelsea looked at her vigilantly, but Gwen just glanced at Chelsea and asked, "Are you done?"

"Not one left."

Yan Wang stretched his waist, [Fate Judgment] found the corpse of the pest from a pile of corpses, brought it out and threw it in front of Gwen.

"Let's hang this worm with his three brothers, and let the people in Isis City watch it tomorrow."

Gwen nodded: "Okay."

Chat group.

Pigment: @想谈甜甜的爱情, your troops are all at the border, right?

Want to talk about sweet love: Yes, it will take some time to transfer them back.

Pigment: Then this city will find no one to take over for a while.

Yan Fan turned to look at Chelsea, and asked, "By the way, Chelsea, have you guys come out to do it alone?"

As soon as these words came out, Chelsea felt as if lightning had passed through her, and her body couldn't help but tremble slightly.

"Who are you? Why do you even know such information?"

"Me?" Yan smiled wildly, "I am the initiator of everything. I convinced Esdeath to lead you to investigate the revolutionary army."

"What do you want to do?"

"What are you doing?" Yan Huan pointed at the city lord's mansion, "I'm here to kill insects and pests, and your night attack is very useful, so I plan to make some use of it."

"For example, in this city, I wiped out the entire City Lord's Mansion and most of the city defense forces tonight. And tomorrow morning, the city will fall into chaos."

"But I don't want to see this kind of chaos, because chaos often breeds new pests, and then my pest control is meaningless, so... do you want to come and take over the city with your night raid?"

"Chelsea, you don't want to see the night raiders homeless after leaving the Revolutionary Army."

Chelsea silently looked at Isis under the moonlight.

As early as the day before yesterday, when Esdeth had given the corrupt intelligence of the high-level revolutionary army to Night Attack, Night Attack had already started to independently investigate the authenticity of the information.

Just like the city lord of Isis, he is actually one of the top leaders of the Revolutionary Army, and while taking the funds allocated to him by the empire, he is funding the Revolutionary Army.

No matter which side will win in the end, it will not affect his freedom.

Gwen hung the other end of the spider silk on the street lamp and turned around and said: "Admit it, you are just a knife in the hands of the revolutionary army. No matter how hard the knife works, it can't cut off the cancer on the owner. "

"Under the propaganda of the empire, Night Raid is a terrorist organization that does all kinds of evil and kills like hemp. So the best way for you now is to change your appearance and take control of the city through the influence of Esdeth."

"Instead of changing the revolutionary army, it is better to start from scratch and build a new revolutionary army under your own control."

Chelsea asked: "Why would Esdeath help us?"

"Esdeath lost to me. If I ask her to help you, she will help."

"She... actually loses too?"

Chelsea no longer knew that this was the first time she had experienced this emotion of disbelief tonight.

"Otherwise, do you think I really persuaded her with my words?"

"Esdeath is actually very easy to deal with. As long as we can defeat her, anything can be done easily."

"What you said is simple." Chelsea complained subconsciously, "But I can't make the decision. I have to go back and discuss it with everyone first."

Yan Wang asked back: "Can you finish the work by tomorrow morning?"

Chelsea estimated the distance from Isis to the base in her heart, and then said, "No."

"That's it." Yan Wang pointed to the four pendants on the street lamp, and continued: "The corpses of the four major pests are here. You only need to wait until tomorrow morning to establish enough prestige."

"Tear Esdeath's tiger skin again, and I'm sure you can easily take over this city."

"What about you?" Chelsea asked back, "Aren't you going to use us?"

"Yes, I'm using you." Yan Wang spread his hands, "I'm using you as managers."

Chelsea felt that her mind was down, and asked subconsciously: "No, what are you trying to do?"

"Picture me cool!"

Yan Fan laughed loudly, "I just want to kill these pigs and dogs until their blood flows into rivers, but I'm too lazy to care, I'm like an irresponsible scumbag."

"What about Estes?"

"She likes Tatsumi, isn't that enough?"

"No, is it enough for her to have Tazmi? She is a general!"

"Isn't this enough?" Yan Wang asked.

"I..."

Yan Wan smiled: "If you can't figure it out, don't think about it. Anyway, Tazmi will be the emperor, and Night Raider will become the manager of the new empire."

"I...no, we will help you."

After finishing speaking, Yan Zhuang sent three messages in the group.

Pigments: @小彦, @三观 follow the five sense organs. You two have experience in establishing and ruling forces in the extraordinary world. Come and help me?
Pigment: @黄色光略, are you free during this period, come and speed through the top of the empire with me?
Pigment: @大婆第一屋女, what kind of supreme imperial weapon do you have, can you help me cut it with a knife?
　This episode is already the third edition, I hope I won’t receive the news of being blocked when I wake up tomorrow morning. . .

　　
　
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