Douluo: Tang San is my brother

Chapter 319
In just an instant, Tang Xi retracted the killing field. She was still the soft girl, with a bristle on her soft hair, a smile on her lips, and dimples on both sides of her cheeks. Tang Xi looked at the woman lying on the ground. When looking at the many ministers who were dripping with cold sweat, there was a playful look in their eyes.

With a soft and sweet voice, he said the most heart-wrenching words, "No way, I haven't even released my spirit, why are you so tired that you are lying on the ground, I am just a saint with no real power in the spirit hall. !"

Tang Xi tapped his head in a bit of annoyance, the banter in his eyes was not concealed at all, and he was expressing one meaning nakedly in his words: You people are not as good as a little girl like me.

Those words just now slapped the vicious-looking minister viciously. Although he couldn't beat him, it didn't prevent him from glaring at Tang Xi with those hateful eyes.

Xue Qinghe came over and rubbed Tang Xi's hair amusedly, even the corners of his eyes were smiling, "My little Xi is really amazing."

Xue Ke stared blankly at the interaction between the two, and her imperial brother looked at the other girl dotingly, just like they did before, but unfortunately...can't go back.

After praising Tang Xi, Xue Qinghe turned his attention to the group of people in front of him again, and instantly withdrew the smile on the corner of his mouth, his eyes were gloomy and cold, and he said impatiently, "Stop pretending, I'm so tired. "

As soon as the topic changed, Xue Qinghe's eyes lingered on Xue Ke for a moment, looked at her firmly and said: "Princess Xue Ke joined forces with noble ministers to lead troops to rebel, and today she was buried in the heart pierced by thousands of arrows, and the rest of the noble ministers died in In the middle of a duel." The simple sentence carried a sense of oppression that could not be seen directly between emperors.

In a word, life and death are determined.

Xue Ke's face turned pale, she didn't expect Xue Qinghe to be so unfeeling, Marshal Ge Long was the first to react, immediately pulled Xue Ke to the gate, turned his head and said to the stunned ministers: "Go! Join the reinforcements outside the palace!"

The moment Marshal Ge Long stepped out of the room, he immediately took out the fireworks tube at his waist, pulled the switch, and with a "bang", the fireworks bloomed in the sky like a meteor falling from the sky.

Most of the ministers realized Tang Xi's horror and hurried away from the door, while some dissatisfied ministers stood there cursing.

With a sound of "creak", the door of the meeting hall closed automatically. Marshal Ge Long subconsciously pulled Xue Ke towards the outside of the palace, regardless of whether the ministers inside could get out. If the princess is safe, then she must run!

He had contacted the suzerain of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect before, and the suzerain Ning supported him, and it is estimated that he will come to support him soon, and Princess Xue Ke also persuaded Shrek Academy to stand on their side, plus the Among the five thousand elite soldiers, Xue Qinghe only has one Titled Douluo, so today's forced palace has a very high chance of winning.

After the door of the conference hall was closed, Xue Qinghe stretched out the six-winged wings on his back, and the wings shook in a "plop, plop", pure white feathers fell from the air, and the sacred light reflected the terrified faces of everyone.

Xue Qinghe covered Tang Xi's eyes with his hand, and said softly, "Good boy, the next scene will be bloody, don't watch it."

A tall man hesitated and couldn't utter a complete sentence, "You... who the hell are you, shouldn't the Tiandou imperial family be swans? Why do they have wings?"

Xue Qinghe tilted his head and chuckled, "Unfortunately, I don't talk nonsense to dead people."

The next moment, a burst of golden flames ignited on the vile-eyed minister, and bursts of cries came out, "Ah - it's so hot!" He rolled on the ground in fear and tried to extinguish the flames, with a painful howl from his mouth. There was more blood and fallen black skin on the ground...

"Ahh! Let me out!"

"let me out!"

"Your Majesty, please spare me! Don't kill me! Don't kill me!"

Golden flames began to ignite on every noble minister, and cries, despair, and calls for help filled every corner of the conference hall.

Bloody palm prints and scratches on the door, fragments of tables and chairs flew into the bodies of the terrified people, only Xue Qinghe and Tang Xi avoided, black blood and charred corpses were still everywhere on the ground There was a nasty smell.

(End of this chapter)