Chief don't slap in the face

Zhao Shixi started to play the trick of crying cats and mice and pretending to be merciful to gain a wave of favorability, but at this moment, a disheveled man rushed into the hall, and because he ran so fast, he lost two of his shoes.

"Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up and ask the ancestors to protect you!"

Zhao Zheng shouted!

Arrived at the hotel very late, and then started coding, woo woo woo!

Chapter 471 Strong King's Landing

rub!rub!rub!

All the nobles in the main hall stood up and looked at Zhao Zheng inexplicably in horror. What the hell is this?When he just went out, he was full of vigor, as if the world was under his control, but after a long time, he turned into such a miserable appearance, as if his chrysanthemum was exploded by a violent bear.

"Quick, hurry up and ask the ancestors to protect you!"

Zhao Zheng was out of breath. Given his strength, he wasn't tired from running so fast, but was mostly scared.

"Please ask some ancestors to guard, can't the palace army solve it?"

Some people were puzzled, but a few people reacted slowly. Thinking of the reason, they were shocked and said, "Your Highness, uh, Zhao Lianyu's rebel army defeated the elite of the palace?"

"Are you kidding? You are just a display for the palace guards!"

"Then why ask the ancestors to guard them!"

Some people wanted to say that Zhao Zheng was mentally retarded, but once he said that, his head would definitely be broken.

"Teacher, don't be impatient."

Zhao Shixi comforted him.

"Come on!"

Zhao Zheng was too lazy to talk to these people, so he ran to Zhao Shixi with a few brisk steps, pulled him away, and said, "All the palace guards follow, hurry up!"

"Ancestors, it's true!"

Seeing Zhao Zheng staggering Zhao Shixi in disregard of etiquette, the nobles understood that this time it might be true, but a country will only sue the heavens, sacrifice three animals, and ask the ancestors to protect it when it is in a critical moment. Why is Zhao Lianyu so laborious?

Zhao Zheng and the others left, ignoring the others, a few followed with their brains alive, but most of them stayed in the hall.

"What shall we do?"

"What else can I do? You can't fall to Her Royal Highness, can you?"

"Your Highness will definitely not win."

The nobles were chattering, they wished that Zhao Zheng would not ask him to follow, they stayed here to say hello to Zhao Lianyu.

To be honest, when they reached their position, whoever came to power had to rely on them, so they were not worried that Zhao Lianyu would kill them on the spot. Some ambitious guys were even considering the possibility of supporting Zhao Lianyu's enthronement as queen.

Boom!Boom!

There was a sound outside, loud.

"Let's go out and meet His Highness!"

Someone suggested.

"Welcome for what? Just wait here."

This is to give Zhao Lianyu a blow: "When it comes to status, the princess still has to call me uncle."

"What the adults said is true!"

Everyone flattered him immediately, and among the remaining people, this uncle named Zhao Pucheng had great power.

"Humph!"

Zhao Pucheng lifted his chin triumphantly, flicked the sleeve of his robe with his right hand, put it behind his back, and then glanced to both sides.

The nobles were stunned for a moment, followed Zhao Pucheng's pace in a sensible manner, and ranked behind Zhao Pucheng according to the size of their official positions and family fortunes.

Zhao Pucheng was very satisfied, and was about to say a few words of encouragement, when a dead body flew at high speed, like a stone bullet thrown by a catapult, smashed open the window of the main hall, and fell in.

boom!

Amidst the flying sawdust, a tattered corpse rolled around, blood and minced meat splattered everywhere.

Zhao Pucheng's eyeballs were convulsed by the cruel scene, but he still pretended to be calm: "Calm down!"

Boom!

A Chaoge giant spirit stepped into the main hall, his fierce and majestic eyes swept across the audience, and he held a huge totem pole in his right hand, which could almost catch up with the pillars of the main hall. In his right hand, grasped With a dead body.

Zhao Zheng's eyelids twitched again, because that unlucky guy was the head of the palace guard, a hero, and powerful.

"Don't panic!"

Zhao Pucheng comforted her, but there was a slight trill unconsciously in her voice: "I am Zhao Pucheng, the uncle of Her Royal Highness the Princess."

boom!

Before Zhao Pucheng finished speaking, the giant spirit swung its arms with all its strength and smashed out the corpse in its hands.

call!

The corpse flew out at a high speed, crossed a distance of more than 30 meters in an instant, and landed on Zhao Pucheng's body, causing blood to spurt immediately.

Ah!

Zhao Pucheng screamed, and even more than a dozen nobles behind him fell down.

The giant spirit strode wildly, and when it rushed to a colonnade, it swung the totem pole and smashed it.

"Wait, wait a minute, I'm..."

boom!

The colonnade was shattered, and the scattered stones hit Zhao Pucheng and his party like shotgun hail.

boom! boom! boom!

A bloody mess.

"Ahem, what do I have to do standing in front?"

Zhao Pucheng regretted it a lot at this moment. In a place like this, the seats are arranged according to their status. The higher the front, the more prestigious they are. He originally wanted to be on an equal footing with Zhao Lianyu, but he was caught by a giant spirit before anyone saw him. killed.