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Section 426, Huh? It's the Prince [1]

But Liu Shoucai felt bored and was idle, so he might as well bring these books with him. His third senior brother Ling Muzi is a person who likes reading books very much. These books are pretty good as gifts.

Unfortunately, I can't take it out, so I can only use it as a pastime here.

"Master, this place looks good. Do you want to rest here tonight?" Liu Huihui saw a three-story inn that looked very new and had a good decoration, so she suggested to Liu Shoucai.

Liu Shoucai nodded indifferently. If it weren't for the local humans, such as them, they wouldn't have rushed so slowly.

However, the reason why Liu Shoucai tolerate these humans to stay by his side was that he knew that these disciples of the aristocratic families should have considerable connections within the capital of the Han King, and he could not be used at that time.

Since you have learned the martial arts and qi here, you will inevitably contact the people here.

Since you have come into contact with people, you must learn to integrate into this world for a short time. This is a small framework set by Liu Shoucai for himself. Because he cannot kill humans or even creatures here casually, Liu Shoucai did not treat others too strongly.

Of course, this premise is not to provoke yourself!

As a result, Liu Shoucai felt that he might be a crow's mouth. He could only think of such a little thing by chance during the day, but in the middle of the night, he said it and became reality.

As for this reality, Liu Shoucai did not intend to take care of it, but he was curious and finally decided to take action to take care of it.

The cause is rather bloody and simple. It is a down-and-out boy hiding in this inn, and then a group of masters came. The worst ones were level 3 warriors, and the leader was even a warrior close to the duke level. Of course, the most important point is that these people are all from the government, as the saying goes, they are all soldiers of the kingdom.

The first sentence after entering the door was: "Everyone who has nothing to do with it will be killed without mercy."

They are very strong and truly disregard human life.

Some people knew each other and hurriedly slipped out, and some even told their identities: "That is the royal guards. The only ones that can be mobilized are the royal family. Let's go quickly and don't cause trouble here again."

Liu Shoucai frowned slightly. He sat on the second floor, watching the guards rushing in, and drove away all those who dared not resist. Some characters who were obviously like the gangsters of the martial arts world, as soon as they stood up, they were about to angrily scolded, and the soldiers of the guards directly slashed.

The sword flashed and the head fell to the ground.

It's that simple!

Killing people is like killing chickens.

"This is really a chaotic world. This is the privilege of feudal society. The idea that a prince violates the law and the common people will only appear in books." Liu Shoucai whispered.

There was a row of men standing beside him, none of whom agreed with Liu Shoucai.

Because their level is too low, they are just... the coachman.

There was only a stunning girl sitting next to Liu Shoucai.

"Master, do you want to drive them away?" Liu Huihui asked.

Liu Shoucai glanced downstairs and said, "Do you think they will listen to you? Or are these ones?"

Although the people who follow me are disciples of the aristocratic family, they have not become a hero in the true sense. The owner of the aristocratic family is just one of the heirs qualified to inherit. To put it better, they are all talented and may be one of the best ones. As for whether it is the best one, it is difficult to say.

At this moment, the footsteps became messy, and many people rushed up.

The leader was still the young man. He looked around coldly and said, "Get out while I haven't changed my mind yet! Kill me directly!"

After the words came, the guards who followed him immediately agreed: "Yes!"

A gloomy murderous intent spread out from their bodies, and the temperature dropped several degrees instantly.

"Go and negotiate!" Liu Shoucai thought about it and still felt that it was not wise to fight against a country, especially for such people. Even if he is strong, he still needed the strength of the country.

Unless you have invincible iron hooves like the previous level, you can break through all obstacles.

But it doesn't work here.

Just as Liu Huihui was about to stand up, someone behind Liu Shoucai walked out first and whispered: "I am the eldest son of the Zhao family in Chenzhou. If there is nothing to do, it's best not to show up here!"

Well, awesome opening remarks.

But the white-faced general on the other side snorted coldly: "Chenzhou Zhao Family? What a big brand. This is the important place in the capital, a royal city! It is not a place where you overlords make a name for themselves. Get out of here!"

The eldest son of the coachman Zhao family blew his face and felt that his face was being beaten up. The Zhao family was not very famous? Wrong, among the forty-two families in the Han Dynasty, the Zhao family could rank fifth, and it was a real giant in the Han Dynasty. Even the royal family had to give in to the Zhao family, because the Zhao family not only had several duke-level warriors, but also had strong men with marquis and martial arts qi dukes, and had saved the Han royal family, and had a gold medal left by the Han king three generations ago.

"Haha... No matter who you are, no matter who your master is, you are insulting the Zhao family, wait for death." The eldest son of the Zhao family whispered.

At the same time, Liu Shoucai and Liu Huihui also whispered: "Idiot?"

That's right, such an idiotic thing is something that only a disciple of aristocratic families can do. Isn't this a reason to kill people to silence them?

Sure enough, the white-faced general turned cold when he heard this. Then he drew out his long sword, pointed the tip of the sword directly at the disciple of the Zhao family, and said sternly, "Come here, there are his remnants of the remnants of his party, and rectify the Dharma on the spot!"

Liu Shoucai nodded to Liu Huihui.

Liu Huihui snorted coldly, stood up and said, "No matter who you are, now retreat, I can act on behalf of the master. If you really plan to take action, even if you are someone appointed by the King of Han, you will not be able to escape punishment."

Liu Huihui did not say the word "death", but the threatening meaning was very strong.

With Liu Huihui's voice, Liu Shoucai's coachman released the unique martial arts aura of their family. Each of them was a marquis-level warrior, and he was indeed worthy of being the direct elite in the family.

At this moment, the white-faced general was also a little embarrassed. Unexpectedly, he encountered a tough guy here, and six marquis-level warriors popped up. Even he himself felt that his legs were weak and that there were definitely not many warriors who could reach the title level in the Han Dynasty. This thing is not only talent, but also requires a lot of acquired training.

People who were able to gather six marquis-level martial arts masters at once...

General Baimian looked at Liu Shoucai who had been sitting there, his expression changing.

But at this moment, a sound suddenly came from downstairs. The sound was a bit feminine, but it was definitely a man's.

"General Balance, why are you still slow to search for the rioters? Master is waiting for you to go back."

Liu Shoucai frowned slightly, turned his head to look downstairs, and saw a man standing downstairs. Four old guys stood behind him, each breath was faintly restrained, but Liu Shoucai had such a glance that these four were duke-level warriors at first sight.

I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows, as if this matter was a bit fun.

After hearing the feminine voice, General Balance gritted his teeth and said angrily to Liu Shoucai and others: "Come on, take them down! If there is any resistance, kill them on the spot!"

"Here!"

A soldier immediately came forward with a knife behind him. Only then did Liu Shoucai be surprised to find that the group of about twenty soldiers were all third-level warriors. As long as he took a step forward, he could be awarded a title.

Liu Huihui was also knowledgeable, frowned slightly, and said to Liu Shoucai in a low voice: "Master, these people seem to be the throne guards in the guards."

"Oh?" Liu Shoucai looked at his neck tilted and asked, "What's the difference?"

At this time, more than twenty level 3 warriors had already rushed up, and the "grooms" behind Liu Shoucai immediately rushed forward and used their means. The entire second floor was ringing continuously.

But the six grooms were quite conscientious and guided the war on the other side.

Liu Xiaomeng did not move, not because he didn't want to go, but because Liu Huihui's eyes stopped him. This kid was too young, and the six grooms were over twenty years old, while Liu Xiaomeng was only sixteen years old. Such an age is not suitable for real fighting.

Liu Shoucai pretended not to see it. Since he was his maid, it was worth a little privilege.
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