Qin Feng hit a ring finger, immediately, those black guards took out the knife, stabbed to the sailors.

In the short three minutes, there were corpses all over the place, and the Secretary of military affairs had been stupefied on the spot and did not know what had happened.

The same is true of the Secretary of finance. He did not give orders at all. Those black guards had received strict training. What's more, without his instructions, how could they attack the sailors of the Secretary of war.

For a moment, both military officers were stunned.

After the complete solution of the Navy, the group of black guards all occupied Qin Feng's back, took off their uniforms, and all their clothes were marked with the words "fire".

Fire mercenary!

The most famous mercenary of the Principality of bigal, whose leader is valie.

"Please pay, boss."

This is a big man with golden stubble. He pushes aside the military and financial personnel and goes to Qin Feng and reaches out his hand.

However, he took the risk of resisting the military affairs and was ready to transfer the order afterwards.

Qin Feng, the demon God, promised to give them enough reward.

"What's the hurry? But I said, Willy, can you be a little promising? Don't look at money in everything. Don't you want to make a pretentious position and always take your brothers to travel all over the country. Aren't you tired?"

Qin Feng's words are suspected of escaping debts, because he was talking about a reward of 5 billion yuan.

Now, where does he get so much money? As for the 12 billion he won, he can't pay it out. It needs to be drawn from the bank.

In this situation, who does he ask for money?

Secretary of finance?

Most of all, that's not the point.

Now, it is very important to support Xueer first, so that he can deal with the affairs of the South with ease. Moreover, the huge state treasury only pays 5 billion yuan.

"You're trying to break the buck, brothers, chop him up for me!"

Cried Willy angrily.

Suddenly, Qin Feng's neck was more than a dozen knives, made him helpless.

He is also very tangled. How can he be in debt? The creditor is still a group of mercenaries who kill people without blinking an eye.

"Well, there are more than 20 gold bars upstairs, as a deposit. Don't dance with me and get guns!"

Qin Feng bent his fingers and broke a large blade, a group of mercenaries were shocked back a few steps, arms numb.

When Wei lie heard this, he showed a happy look on his face, and then he hammered Qin Feng with a fist. He said with a smile: "hey hey, you're a god of evil at least. You have to do this. I'd like to say it earlier. I'll end it three days later."

With that, he took people upstairs.

"You two, are you sure you want to carry on to the end, very loyal, then I'll kill you. Always, Su Lingxue's accession to the throne has become a foregone conclusion. I'm afraid countless people have to force their heads on the two major military posts?"

Finish saying, Qin Feng grabbed two guns on the ground and aimed at them.

"Wait, I Support Princess Xueer to ascend the throne! "

The one who was compromised by the Finance Secretary was called a crisp student. He turned around and walked out.

Qin Feng nodded, worthy of the financial secretary, this consciousness is deep.

Look at the old military affairs, pestle in place, and mentally retarded children like, staring at Qin Feng.

"My lord?"

Qin Feng raised his hand, the black muzzle of the gun aimed at the Secretary of the military affairs, scared him to raise his hand in a hurry.

"If you have something to say, I'll compromise too!"

Bang!

A gunshot, whistling bullets, rubbed the Secretary of war's earlobe, with a piece of blood.

Suddenly, he was scared, his legs were shaking, bean sweat along his forehead, shivering said: "you have no credit, I said compromise, is compromise, you want to kill me ~!"

Qin Feng grinned and threw the gun on the ground, swearing and saying: "how did it go wrong?"

While talking, he went to pick up another gun, but he was scared to turn around and run out.

Finally solved, Qin Feng deep breath.

Here, in the palace of the Principality of bigall, above the great hall, bigall was asleep with his eyes closed.

A young man in a straight military uniform, with long golden hair and a shawl, looked extremely dignified.

King bigall's eldest son, Nilpeter, had the title of Prince.

"Father, do you really want to give the throne to an outsider who has been separated for many years? For her brothers and sisters, she is not qualified to enter the royal family. If you insist on doing so, it will cause disputes among the royal family, and then it will split into pieces, which will benefit outsiders!"

As a prince, he had an army of knights. Although he could not compare with the regular army, he was also a group of elites in the principality.

He was disgusted with the king, but he kept his manners and did not argue with his father.

But now the whole country is against this matter, but the father is still holding on. There is no way. The people's will and the ministers of the kingdom are all against it. He really can't figure out what his father is insisting on.Is he afraid of their brothers and sisters killing each other, or is he worried that the throne will fall into their hands.

"She's your sister, not an outsider. As I said, she didn't grow up in the palace since she was a child. You can help her, and she won't be treated badly. You understand, my good son Peter."

Bigall opened his eyes and glanced at the entrance of the hall with a dull expression.

"Help, impossible, father, I have the purest blood, why not me, I don't accept it!"

Neil Peter suddenly roared and shook his head. He tried to make his own excellent.

He suffered too much and endured hardships that even ordinary people could not bear, but in the end, he helped others to ascend the throne.

By what?

"What do you want?"

Bigall raised his head with a chill in his voice.

Everyone is against it, even the most obedient eldest son, now.

"I want the throne, no one wants to touch his fingers!"

Nierpitt's eyes were red, and he answered firmly.

"That's impossible!"

Bigall stood up from his throne, patted the armrest and drank furiously.

The emotion between father and son, at this time, produced a rift.

"No way, father, you are too arbitrary. Long ago, the principality has already begun to split up. If I hadn't been in the process of reconciliation, there would have been a crisis. Now, why do those high officials oppose it? It's me that they want to promote it."

With that, Neil Pitt sneered and clapped his hands.

Suddenly, the door of the main hall was pushed open, and more than a dozen dignitaries swarmed in. When they came in, there were a large number of patrol soldiers guarding the door.

All your ministers fell to their knees.

"May the king grant the throne to his eldest son!"

All of them cried out with one voice. They were full of momentum, and they even had the posture of forcing the palace.

Bigal's body trembled, and these were his most trusted ministers, who now wanted to overthrow his rule.

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