Xia Yuanqi, who was full of anger, jumped up instantly when he heard this.
"Wait...Ben...ahem, I...I have something to say!"
Xiao Ziyuan covered her mouth and smiled, her beautiful eyes full of coldness.
"Oh? What a pity, our Crown Prince doesn't seem to want to hear it."
Xia Yuanqi's cheek twitched, but before he could speak, a young man in a white shirt walked out.
"Lin Xi, don't be so arrogant!"
"Don't take a good look at the current situation!"
As soon as these words came out, many young masters who were about to retreat came back to their senses, looked at the golden guards who had retreated to the foot of the high platform, and straightened their backs in an instant.
Looking at the people in Beiliang who were struggling to hold on and seemed to be defeated at any time, one of them said coldly: "Lin Xi, if you admit your mistake to me now, I might be able to spare you!"
After hearing this, the others remembered how embarrassed they were just now, and looked at the many women from aristocratic families behind them, and suddenly shouted: "Yes, if you admit your mistake now, I and other adults have a lot of people, so I won't embarrass you too much."
"That's right, Lin Xi, you'd better admit defeat!"
On the side, Xia Xixia walked forward full of self-blame, gritted her teeth and looked at everyone, as if she had made up her mind.
No, I can't just drag Lin Xi down, otherwise he will think that I am just a drag.
Thinking about it, Xia Xixia was about to admit her mistake on behalf of Lin Xi, but unexpectedly, a big hand instantly pulled her into his arms.
Feeling the strong breath coming from the tip of her nose and the strong arms, the little girl blushed.
Lin Xi glanced around with disdain and said coldly: "Don't make trouble, do you really think that I will be afraid? Just based on these three melons and two dates?"
"Oh, please, remember to be smarter in the next life."
The cold voice came, and Xia Xixia's delicate body trembled, and she raised her head in shock.
Amidst the screams, many people began to curse when they saw that Lin Xi was serious about it.
"Lin Xi, you will definitely regret it!"
"Let me go, my dad is so and so!"
There was a "click".
Fang Guoer broke the speaker's legs with a shovel.
"Bah, who is your sister?"
Listening to the howling in his ears, the War God, who was already unable to go to the battlefield, rolled his eyes and secretly stepped on him again.
"Click~" There was a sound, and someone's third leg did not escape this damn fate.
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On the other side, in a restaurant.
Seeing their heirs being tortured and killed by Lin Xi, many Jiangnan bosses were furious.
"Bastard, this bastard Lin Xi! How dare he!"
"General Du, why don't you quickly order a general attack!"
Another old man then said: "Yes, if I wait any longer, I will be dead!"
Liang Tang and Liang Tang looked at each other and frowned.
"That's all, let's attack!"
The horn sound of "woo woo woo" sounded.
The deputy general of the Huaizhou Army who took the lead narrowed his eyes and was about to order a general attack.
In the teahouse, the queen stood up suddenly, a trace of solemnity flashed in her eyes.
She knew that if she appeared in public, the royal family would lose face.
Xu Yanran also became nervous. The hand holding the tea cup trembled slightly, and drops of tea splashed on her white and tender little hands.
She also knew that if something happened to Lin Xiruo, she would probably not be well off either.
At this critical moment.
A fast horse galloped from Huaizhou City.
"Report~~~~"
"Report to your lords!"
"There is something strange happening in the Beiliang Army!"
The messenger rushed to the door of the restaurant and stumbled into the door. He didn't care that his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, and he shouted in horror.
"Report, Northern Liang General Pang Zhian personally led an army of 30,000 troops to Xuzhou!"
"Boom~" a sound.
Upon hearing the news, everyone in the restaurant seemed to have been struck by lightning.
But it's not over yet.
Another messenger came galloping in.
"Report!"
"Beiliang General Lin Tianyu has personally led 30,000 cavalry to Guangnan Road!"
"Report!"
"Beiliang General Xu Rong has led an army of 30,000 to the border of Tingzhou!"
"Report!"
"The eight thousand iron pagodas in Beiliang are out of coolness!"
The news that came one after another was like a heavy hammer, making stars pop out of everyone's eyes.
Pang Zhi'an, a Confucian general in Northern Liang, was one of the four generals under Lin Zhen.
Although he looks elegant and weak, he looks like a fair-faced scholar.
To use Lin Xi's words to describe it, he couldn't even beat a wild dog.
But such a weak Confucian scholar once stopped an army of 200,000 from attacking for more than three months with 30,000 people, without losing an inch of ground.
Another one, Lin Tianyu, was also one of the four generals of Beiliang.
When the late emperor was still alive, he was full of praise for him and even planned to adopt him as his adopted son.
In the battle that made him famous, he personally led 3,000 cavalry into the grassland, fought nineteen battles and nineteen victories, annihilated countless enemies, captured thirteen leaders alive, and killed the grasslands with rivers of blood and corpses everywhere.
Until now, the word "Lin Tianyu" can stop children from crying at night in all parts of the grassland.
As for the Iron Buddha, let alone that.
The undisputed number one heavy cavalryman in Beiliang.
Plate armor made of fine iron, the finest Tianzi No. 1 war horse, the specially made Qinglong sword, and the most elite Beiliang soldiers.
According to rumors, once the Eight Thousand Iron Pagoda came out, no cavalry in the world could compete with it.
Even if they are the most elite soldiers of Beiliang, the dignified personal soldiers of the King of Beiliang, they should avoid him even if they encounter him.
The leader of this army was Guan Sheng, who had fought for the King of Liang against Dajun and was known as the best warrior in Northern Liang.
With a strong general and a group of tigers, who can stop him in this world?
Everyone thought for a moment, at least Jiangnan didn't seem to be there.
Liang Tang stared with a pair of big bloodshot eyes, and his body trembled slightly. He didn't know whether he was shocked or angry.
Du He stayed where he was, with cold sweat flowing down his wrinkled old face to his chin.
"Gulu~" a sound.
The old throat moved slightly and he swallowed a mouthful of saliva. Du He turned around tremblingly and looked at Liang Tang beside him.
"You...you didn't mean that he...he wouldn't..."
Liang Tang came to his senses when he heard the sound, and shouted with a ferocious expression: "Is Lin Zhen crazy?"
"An army of one hundred thousand, a whole army of one hundred thousand, is he going to start a war?"
"Boom~" a sound.
Everyone was shocked and immediately panicked, and some even collapsed on the ground.
"Crazy, King Beiliang is crazy!"
"Wuzhi mobilized the army without authorization. He is trying to provoke chaos in the world!"
Liang Tang was shocked after hearing this and quickly looked out the door.
"Where is the Eighth King? Can the Eighth King just let him do whatever he wants?"
A sharp shout instantly stopped everyone's panic.
Everyone looked outside the door, but not a single person could be seen, not to mention the messenger, not even a pedestrian.
After a moment, Liang Tang smiled bitterly.
"King of Northern Liang, the power of the tiger is still there."
Du He was completely speechless when he heard this.
The two old men lowered their heads at the same time like deflated rubber balls.
At this moment, an angry shout suddenly sounded from the crowd.
"Quick, go and get the troops and horses down!"
