Tyrant Wants Matrilocal Marriage

The sound is shaking and continuous.

Everyone looked at the cold and murderous appearance of the woman on the platform, and their heart was very heavy.

All painters are accompanied by each other, except on the battlefield, never death. Today, the God of war they envisioned directly killed everyone and those who expected her.

Who doesn't understand the martial arts of the God of war?

It's just easy for the God of war to resist thousands of armies. How to fight with people in the army? Does the God of war know the importance of starting? At that time, even ten percent of the power of the God of war was enough to hurt everyone.

Therefore, the God of war naturally sealed his internal power and compared it with his skill.

Fight for defeat without hurting one person.

All people trust God of war as they trust their own strength. Now, everyone is watching the death of ten soldiers, and those who have extreme power have no mercy.

And after the murder, she didn't repent.

The God of war has changed and has no intention.

Everyone's heart is bitter. Looking at Xueying's eyes, they are a little lonely. They are afraid that a wrong word will provoke anger and involve Qianshui wise general.

However, the wise general of Qianshui still bent down and shouted, "if Miss Xi still considers herself the God of war and the leader of the painter's army, she will receive the military punishment!"

At this moment, everything seems to be in disorder.

Xueying's cold voice sounded in his ears: "are you doubting this palace?"

Doubt?

Qianshui Gaoming had a question in his heart. Before he said it, the God of war he admired hit him in the chest!

Qian Shuiming vomited out with a mouthful of blood.

The army of painters was in chaos, and it was in a mess in an instant.

Qianshui Gaoming only knew that he had lost his feeling and lay directly on the ground. The snow fell all over the sky, and his blood stained place was full of snow-white frost.

The extremely beautiful man walked up to him step by step and looked down at him: "from today on, what the palace says is what. If anyone dares to say the opposite, the military regulation will be changed, and the following violations will be death."

The following crimes?

Qianshui Gaoming smiled bitterly in his heart. Only the royal family dared to speak. The God of war married to the palace and got the favor of the monarch. What she said and did, others' lives could be easily lost.

Now, does the God of war want to kill him?

Xueying took a step forward, and all the painters took a step back. Qianshui Gaoming put his elbows on the snow and nodded at her.

Under the moon, the extremely beautiful face is like a picture of a dreamland.

Everyone says the beauty of God of war, and everyone says the righteousness of God of war. Today, he is going to die in this "great righteousness", which is ironic.

Qianshui Gaoming propped up his body with a saber and swayed up: "if Miss Xi really wants to kill me, it's troublesome for Miss Xi to end in the name of war."

He coughed bitterly for blood.

The painter army was afraid to come forward. Who knows that the God of war can kill ten people with one palm, and who dares to save him with his life?

Qianshui Gaoming thought so, but he didn't know that all the painters rushed up and took him directly behind his arm. Those young people wore military uniforms and looked at Xueying angrily: "you're going to kill general Qianshui!"

Xueying was angry, but she was afraid.

If it were Huaxi, would you do it today? In my memory, Huaxi's killing is not soft, so she can kill. If she kills these disobedient people, Ning Xiluo won't doubt it, right?

Is there any difference between killing one and killing a hundred? When she was forced to come to this troubled world, she had to get used to the rules of this troubled world, didn't she?

Xueying chuckled and endured her trembling voice. She said in a clear voice, "can't you kill the following criminals?"

Her voice also had a cruel smile.

Qianshui was brilliant at this time, but "ha ha" laughed: "I live to this day and fight on the battlefield several times, but I didn't expect to die in your hands!"

Qianshui wisely stepped out of the protection of those painters: "I don't accept the death of these ten soldiers, I don't accept it!"

He shouted and pointed the saber directly at Xueying.

When Xueying came forward to hold the sabre, she was used to using her internal power. It was easy to crush the sabre. When she was excited about her unique internal power, she was also thinking about how to make a decision.

She doesn't allow anyone to doubt her. If she does, she will kill her, just like qingluan.

Qingluan's five internal organs were hurt and her muscles and veins were broken. Surely she will die?

Xueying smiled bitterly, trembled and clenched Qianshui's brilliant neck: "one day is the God of war, then you will be the God of war all your life. If you talk nonsense here, you know what the consequences are."

"It's just death!" Qianshui said angrily. "The painter army doesn't do it today. It's to respect you, the former God of Xizhou, lead Xizhou to look down and save the people from fire and water! That's your kindness!"

"Do it? Painters are painters!" Xueying disdained. "If you want the palace to receive this military punishment, then the following crimes are the old general's fault."

Xueying closed her eyes and decided to do it.

She knew how the God of war did it, and how the painting River in the past should kill people.

Yes, just like when killing qingluan, don't hesitate.

You've already killed people. What's so terrible about killing people later?

Xueying thought that her right hand had been slightly clenched. At this time, the painters all propped up their spears and aimed at her. They were all spears. Yes, those tips made Xueying feel dazzling.

She looked at the painter Army: "what do you do?"

"Put down general Qianshui!"

A small soldier trembled loudly.

Then more and more voices sounded——

"Put Qianshui general, otherwise, we won't recognize you!"

"Respectfully invite Miss Xi to lead the army to punish!"

“……”

In the memory given to her by the eighth Lord, tens of thousands of people admire her and get praise for what she does. And today, what happened to these people?

But some people died. Why blame her?

Shouldn't the following criminals be killed in this era when life is like grass?

What's wrong with her?

Just because she killed someone who didn't deserve to die? And these people are just accessories of the painter. Why punish her when she dies? Ningxiluo will protect her, but will these people still punish her?

They are nothing!

Xueying was angry and directly loosened Qianshui's clever neck. She went to the soldier who had just spoken loudly and directly grabbed the soldier's spear. The moment her hands were broken, she went straight through the soldier's abdomen.

"This is the military punishment!" Xue Ying said angrily.

The eyes of those people changed from incredible to fear.

The soldier fell to the ground and bled down

Qianshui Gaoming shouted angrily, "Miss Xi, you are wrong!"

Xueying turned her back to Qianshui Gaoming: "then next, it's about you."

If you want to stand firm in this era, you must establish your own authority. Killing is essential, isn't it? Xueying nodded and coagulated the cold of the moon. Although she was afraid, she affirmed what she thought in her heart.

Step by step, she went to Qianshui Gaoming, and those painters stood in front of Qianshui Gaoming again.

"If Miss Ruoxi insists on killing, she will step over our corpse!"

"General Qianshui is a hero of Xizhou. How can miss Xi do so?"

"River girl!"

“……”