Hail the King

Two hundred and sixty-five, hard fists are the strength

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Behind the mercenary group are all the major forces in the imperial capital. The big families didn’t like the good Chambords to destroy the blood knife mercenary group. They thought that with the master King Chambord sitting in the town, most of the blood knife Chambords would be damaged after they were wiped out. Compensation It was reasonable and reasonable, but seeing that the Chambords took down the blood knife so easily at this time, they began to regret the promise of so many benefits before. Now that they found a reason, they naturally wanted to fight for themselves more.

Only Paris, Pavlyuchenko, Zi Yan, the Soros Chamber of Commerce, and God Master Baresi kept their faces and didn't say a word.

These people saw it with their own eyes tonight. Chambord King Alexander never showed up from the beginning to the end. He just relied on a few masters under his command to completely subvert the seemingly powerful blood knife mercenary group. It was the mysterious magician with the sharp-edged demon mask. His methods were astounding. With King Chambord sitting in charge, the strength shown by the Chambords was already able to compete with some old-fashioned families. In such a situation Under the circumstances, for the weight of this emerging force, 30% of the benefits are already a bit small. If you can win this emerging force to your side, the few people present are all good people, so why would they care? These interests are in front of us.

The Soros Chamber of Commerce may not care about these properties. After receiving the report from the branch director Harry Redknapp, they care more about King Chambord. They came here to observe Fei.

As for the mysterious and powerful God Master Baresi, he kept his head down, like a devout prayer, murmuring something, neither happy nor sad, and didn't know which side he was on.

Several people who knew its benefits kept silent.

It's ridiculous that the fourth prince, Christo, has always been ambitious and unwilling to be lonely. Over the years, he has been wooing various major forces, trying to build momentum for himself, standing side by side with the first prince and the second prince, and fighting for a qualification and opportunity to inherit the throne. With Wang's support, the situation is bound to change immediately. Unfortunately, facing the once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, instead of being sure, he wants to push King Chambord to the opposite of himself.

Such a person, no matter how high his self-esteem is, is just a puddle of mud. Don't ever expect him to be able to build a magnificent temple.

They couldn't be more happy if they could see the fourth prince and King Chambord completely breaking up.

This is the intrigue of the imperial capital.

Fei may not have felt the mystery of this, he was just unhappy with the prince in front of him, he took a step forward with a smile, looked at the fourth prince and the others, folded his arms and said, "Oh, it's very exciting, then , according to your ideas, how to do it?"

"The method is very simple. First of all, deduct the loss caused by the burning of the buildings on the ground from the share you deserve in Chambord City. After all, this is the loss caused by you. These losses cannot be borne by the rest of us for you."

The fourth prince looked at Fei and said slowly.

At this time, the arrogant look returned, and his face began to take on the previous look of self-confidence, and he looked at Fei playfully, because he was shocked by Fei's overwhelming power before. The frustration of speaking out instantly dissipated. The Fourth Prince knew who most of the people present were. Now, as long as he talked to these people and had the support of several powerful forces, he was not afraid of Fei's turning his back on him at all.

This is to overwhelm people with power!

Power is king.

Hahaha, this is the wrist, King Chambord, you are just a bumpkin from the backcountry, how dare you be rude to me? Stepping you down just shows off my skills and reputation, and let those nobles who have always refused to attach to me see clearly that I, Andre Christo, the fourth son of the majestic Emperor Yassin, is absolutely qualified What kind of bullshit [Military God] Arsha competed with that lunatic Domingos.

He looked at Fei with provocative eyes.

Fei smiled again, and said decisively: "If you want to destroy the blood knife, you will naturally have to pay a price.

This king's troops are insufficient, so naturally we have to use the power of the fire. Even if you attack the Blood Knife headquarters, losses are inevitable. Therefore, these losses should definitely not be borne by Chambord City. "

In fact, some wealth or something is nothing to Fei, but in this case, the most important thing is the momentum. Now that the representatives of various forces are in front of them, if Fei retreats a step, it will give the power behind them A very bad signal—King Chambord will actually compromise and give in. Once this kind of thing happens for the first time, there will be a second and third time. The image of the "crazy wolf" that Fei worked so hard to create will immediately collapse Crash, from now on, in any choice, Chambord City will be at a disadvantage.

Besides, Fei was not happy seeing the fourth prince in front of him.

His Majesty the King is upset, don't let others want to be happy, they want to fight against you, what can you do to me?

The fourth prince, Christo, did not expect that King Chambord would dare to be so strong under such a situation. He was sullen, took a step forward, and said with a sneer: "King Chambord, this matter is not up to you. And , you arrived at the underground hall a long time in advance of us, who knows if you have hidden the most precious treasure in your storage ring, because you are the king of a country, in order to preserve your dignity, you still take the initiative to put the storage ring Hand over everything inside and let everyone check it out!"

The fourth prince's toughness was supported by some other people with ulterior motives.

[Bronze Spear] Ke De, the number one master of the guards, also took a step forward. Behind him, the ten bronze armored masters followed suit. Eleven of them looked like a god of death. When it exploded, the battle qi was lingering under the bronze battle armor. These eleven people obviously mastered a set of combined attack techniques. The battle qi of a whole body was continuously superimposed and became stronger and stronger. The number one master Ke De snorted coldly: " His Highness the Fourth Prince is right, King Chambord, I know you are quite powerful, but you must be reasonable, right?"

"King Chambord, please give me an explanation!" The head of the largest mercenary group in the imperial capital [Huju Mercenary Group] echoed.

"Hand over the storage ring..." The head of another mercenary group [Palace of Glory] also stood by the fourth prince.

"King Chambord, the Ge family also thinks what His Royal Highness Christo said is reasonable, we have no other intentions, as long as you hand over the storage ring, let the royal magicians open the inner space and check, there is indeed no blood knife mercenary group Naturally, all the treasures will be returned to you..." Beyoncé, the proud daughter of the Ge family, finally stepped forward, and her method was more vicious and ruthless, and she actually asked Fei to hand over the storage ring directly.

"Hand over the storage ring? It's not a very funny joke. How can you prove that the contents inside belong to me, or to the Blood Knife Mercenary Group?" Fei asked back.

"Hahahaha..." The fourth prince seemed to have heard something funny, raised his head and laughed loudly: "You are a little king of a sixth-class dependent country, and you are extremely poor. What treasures will you have? If there is any treasure, it must belong to the Blood Knife Mercenary Group, so why not ask?”

The fourth prince is chasing after him so hard that he wants to take advantage of this opportunity to step on King Chambord.

The confrontation between the two people began to lay the groundwork before the meeting, and then arose at the moment of the first meeting. The ambitious fourth prince, His Royal Highness Christo, has made up his mind to step on the name of King Chambord to win the favor of all major forces. Notice.

"This is indeed a good idea!" Hu Ju mercenary captain laughed.

"Since it's a good idea, King Chambord, hand over the storage ring first, and then deduct two points from the one-third of Chambord City's due, as compensation for burning Blood Knife's headquarters building and other properties..." [Bronze Spear] The number one expert Ke De said coldly.

"Since everyone thinks so, let's do it, King Chambord, and hand over the storage ring!" Beyoncé, the proud girl of heaven, smiled slightly.

Fei's face remained unchanged, he looked at the faces of several people carefully, and said with a smile: "Oh? Is this the truth you said?"

"Truths are formulated by powerful people. A small sixth-class dependent country in Chambord City does not have the qualifications..." The fourth prince laughed contemptuously.

"Hand over the storage ring!" [Bronze Spear] No. 1 master Ke De stretched out his hand, and behind him the ten warriors in bronze armor moved in unison, as if they were the same person, always maintaining the joint attack. In the highest alert state of the art, facing a master like Chambord King, he did not dare to be careless in the slightest.

Fei smiled even more happily.

"That's right, truths are formulated by powerful people. Chambord City has no strength... But, you forgot one thing, what is strength? Strength is not the rank of a subject country, nor is it the title of nobility and your noble title. Identity, but the fist, the person with the hardest fist has the strongest strength." Fei stretched his waist: "You guys, whose fist is the hardest?"

Hearing this, Paris, the coquettish witch, laughed, and Roman Pavlyuchenko also laughed... The handsome man in the crowd who was dazedly holding a puppy with a handicapped hind limb also laughed.

And the expression of the fourth prince changed.

In the next moment, before everyone could react, Fei, who was still smiling a moment ago, changed his face instantly.

"Bah! With you bastards, you are also playing this game in front of me? I want my storage ring, and I'm afraid you will die to see it, and you will die to take it!" His Majesty the King raged, it was a mess of sturdy and rude, With a disdainful sneer on his face, he pointed at the noses of several people and cursed, without any scruples about his status as a king and aristocrat.

Snapped!

Fei raised his eyebrows, and a transparent palm print shot out with lightning and flint.

"Uh... poof..."

The fourth prince, Christo, was hit on the cheek by this transparent palm print without any suspense. His whole body was like a watermelon hit by an explosive bear. His teeth and blood splashed. The wall slid down feebly, and the naked eye could see that the left cheek was swollen like a steamed bun, covered with streaks of blood, and the originally handsome face was suddenly deformed, dripping with blood, and half of the jaw had obviously been shattered, miserable. Extremely...

"You... dare to hit me?" The fourth prince even forgot the pain, he looked at Fei in disbelief.

In the entire underground hall, there was deathly silence.

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