Group pet Xiaopangbao: I have four big daddies

Chapter 653 The Eyes Turned into Red Pupils

No one can get close to his body, the big knife in the hands of Xiang Minghou is like a sickle from hell, and a person's head under the big knife is like cutting leeks.

Killing God, that kind of death rage and calm murderous aura makes people feel terrified even at a glance.

"Xiang Minghou, calm down."

No one dared to approach, only to appease his emotions.

Holding a big knife to Minghou, and reining in the reins, the horse headed in the direction of the imperial study. Jin Yiwei wrapped him in a circle and kept retreating.

The horse's iron hooves stepped on the bluestone slab, making a loud sound.

Da da da da every step seems to be stepping on the apex of everyone's heart.

When the horse took a step, they became nervous.

Emperor Beili came to inquire, and what he saw was a scene that was about to explode, and there were corpses behind him.

"Xiang Minghou, you are so courageous." An angry roar followed.

Hou Xiangming looked at Emperor Beili coldly, his eyes were cold and without any warmth, he flicked his sword, and Jin Yiwei, who was not far in front of him, was blown away by his internal force.

Immediately, there were screams.

"Xiang Minghou!" Beili Emperor was furious.

Being so arrogant in front of him, does he really care about nothing?

"It was you who ordered the killing of my daughter, Your Majesty, I have fought against Marquis Ming for Beili for more than ten years, and all I got in return was the tragic death of my son, Your Majesty, what do you want from me?" Xiang Minghou's eyes were filled with grief and anger was burning.

"I don't need to explain to anyone what I do. As a courtier, I broke into the palace and started killing you. If I don't kill you today, what is the imperial prestige?" Emperor Beili wanted to kill.

Xiang Minghou swung his saber across the sky, not paying attention to Bei Li's fury at all.

"Since the king doesn't miss his ministers, the ministers don't need to sacrifice their lives for the emperor. Today I want to avenge my daughter for my daughter."

"Come here, kill him." Beili Emperor was furious.

Jin Yiwei got the order, dared not retreat, and went up with his sword.

Xiang Minghou flipped the big sword in his hand, and flew off the horse. The long sword in his hand was like a sharp weapon of a magic weapon. Those who approached were bloody.

The bright red sprinkled on his face, making him feel numb.

He never thought that one day the big knife in his hand would be swung at the people of Beili, and he never thought that the emperor he believed in would be so confounding and conniving at the emperor's soldiers to kill his children.

He can't even hold on to his own child, what else can he hold on to?
Xiang Minghou killed Hongyan, his dark face was filled with chills, and hot blood was splashed all over his face and body.

Emperor Beili never doubted the strength of Marquis Xiang Ming. Hundreds of people besieged him, and half of them were killed or injured in a short time. His murderous aura was like a living hell king.

At this time, Emperor Beili finally knew why the border guarded by Marquis Xiangming would make the enemy country fearful and dare not invade.

Such a general should be born to fight on the battlefield and open up territory for the country.

Unfortunately……

Those who have no reverence for the emperor cannot be kept or used, so they can only be killed to avoid future troubles.

"Your Majesty, the Eighth Prince has woken up." The eunuch rushed to report.

Emperor Bei Li flashed a happy expression, but before he could say anything, his face became gloomy again, he had already seen the man who stumbled over.

"You can't even look at a person, what's the use of you." He angrily reprimanded.

"Your majesty, the eighth prince... the eighth prince...his eyes turned red." The eunuch looked terrified.

"What did you say?"

Emperor Bei Li was surprised and raised his foot to meet Sang Zhi.

Sang Zhi came, without any emotion on his fair face, only those red eyes were so conspicuous that people dare not look directly at them.

(End of this chapter)