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Chapter 598 Jagged wrist (twenty)

His body was clean, but his whole body was filled with a strong smell of blood. He was clearly like a banished immortal, but he was more like a killing god walking out of hell!

He strode forward, and his footsteps fell heavily on everyone's hearts.

despair.

despair.

despair!

He finally stood in the middle of the hall!

The entire hall was silent for a moment, and was stunned by the momentum of this man.

He is so young, but he is not inferior to the many respected elders.

Many people were upset.

Although this young master, His Highness, who is already at the peak, has a very different momentum now than before...

When he had just ascended to the throne of the Holy Son a few years ago, he was still young and quite embarrassing.

But before they knew it, even they began to feel a little afraid...

This is the confidence that can only be achieved based on strong power and strength!

No one spoke at this time when people who had been preparing to question him.

However, Rong Xiu was the first to break the deadlock.

"You are all respectful and noble in your identities. You are always alone. Why are you here together today?"

Everyone woke up and looked at each other.

yes!

They are here today to find Rong Xiu!

How could you get timid as soon as you meet!?

An old man sitting near the upper head position stroked his beard and spoke in a deep voice:

"His Royal Highness, I heard that you have just destroyed the entire gate of Wushuang Palace?"

Rong Xiu nodded calmly, and said lightly:

"good."

He admitted so calmly that everyone didn't know how to answer for a while.

Isn't this too justified?

Even if he is the Holy Son, he is so presumptuous, it is really an exaggeration!

The old man's face became much colder and his voice became even colder:

"Your Highness, Wushuang Palace is one of the twenty-eight tribes. You have never made any big mistakes on weekdays. You have done this so that you have disappointed the hearts of the other tribes. It is really too hasty!"

As soon as he spoke, he immediately attracted a lot of people's consent.

"Yes! How can you explain to the officials when Your Highness attacks them for no reason?"

"You have been away for a long time before, and now as soon as you come back, you have killed all the people in Wushuang Palace, leaving no one behind... It is inevitable that you will criticize..."

"Now the impeachment of the troops is coming like snowflakes. If you don't come forward and give an explanation, it will be difficult to convince the public..."

There was a quarrel in the hall in an instant.

On the surface, it was all for Rong Xiu's reputation and the stability of the troops, but every word was accusing Rong Xiu of being too impulsive and too ruthless.

Rong Xiu stood there quietly, as if listening, and as if not. In short, his face did not change at all from beginning to end.

His reaction naturally caused many people to feel dissatisfied.

"...Your Highness? Your Son? Are you still listening? This matter has started now. Are you not planning to solve it?"

The old man who spoke at the beginning asked with a slight look on his face.

When Rong Xiu heard this, his thin red lips raised a smile on his smile, but it was extremely cold.

"As a saint, this palace is in charge of twenty-eight tribes. However, the impeachment of each tribe has been reached by Tongchuan Zun's elder..."

Everyone suddenly became quiet for a moment.

Tongchuan Zun's face suddenly froze.

He was determined to take this opportunity to rectify and rectify, but he forgot that he accepted those memorandums, which was injustice!

He paused for a moment before he said reluctantly:

"His Royal Highness of the Holy Son was not here some time ago, so these notes arrived at my place..."

Rong Xiu said lightly:

"This palace has been back for more than half a month. Except for the day when we led our troops to strangle Wushuang Palace, the rest of the time is here, but from beginning to end... we have not seen any of the old general Tongchuan Zun's not sending back those notes. This palace almost thought that you were planning to make the decision in full."

Tongchuan Zun's face became even more ugly.

If such words are spread, they will have a great impact on his reputation!

His aggressive momentum finally restrained a lot:

"Your Highness misunderstood. I originally planned to hand over these to you after you come back this time... But now the many officials are making a big fuss about the Wushuang Palace, so I didn't take care of it for a while... "

Rong Xiu smiled slightly.

"I deeply agree with it. Tongchuan Zun is highly respected and will never do that. Please ask Tongchuan Zun to return all the memorials to this hall."

Tongchuan Zun Lao had no choice but to agree.

The two of them went back and forth, but under the calm water was under the undercurrent.

Everyone noticed the fierce fighting spirit floating in the air, and all shut their mouths.

Rong Xiu looked around and said slowly:

"There is naturally a reason for this palace to attack Your Highness Wushuang. While I was outside, the palace sent people to assassinate him. Such crimes are naturally unforgivable!"

Everyone looked at each other.

Some were shocked, some were suspected...

Lord Tongchuan hesitated for a moment and said:

"Even if the people from Wushuang Palace really go to assassinate Your Highness and arrest that person and execute him. If you don't help dealing with the people related to this matter as a warning, it is enough. Why do you want to destroy them? Your Highness's move is too much..."

"That person has no grudges and grudges with this palace. He suddenly did this, obviously because he was instructed. Zhang Youfang couldn't even do this little thing well, so he should be punished. Moreover, Wushuang Palace had repeatedly committed crimes before, and this palace tolerated it again and again. He thought they would admit their mistakes, but he didn't expect that he would raise a tiger to cause trouble, which almost caused a big disaster."

Rong Xiu's eyes were as cold as a knife, sweeping across everyone's body.

"The Wushuang Palace has a clear rebellion. It has already achieved this point. Why should I show mercy? Besides... I say that this palace is ruthless..."

He suddenly laughed, looking arrogant.

"This palace has always been like this, so what?"

His tone was calm and indifferent, but it should have been silenced.

yes!

If Rong Xiu was a kind-hearted person, how could it be his turn to sit in the position of this Holy Son?

Tong Chuanzun opened his mouth but did not make a sound.

Rong Xiu continued:

"I know that among the people of the people, some of them are dissatisfied with the people of this hall. They usually make small fuss, but they don't care about it, but they don't take it seriously. But if someone is really interested in the location of this hall, this hall will be happy to fight with them! Wushuang Hall is a precedent!"

Everyone was shocked!

Rong Xiu is killing a chicken to warn the monkey!

Perhaps it was because of Rong Xiu's repeated concessions in the past few years that made them forget what kind of person Rong Xiu was.

It was not until this time that they suddenly woke up - how could the person who could seize the position of the Holy Son be a soft persimmon!

What he meant is... From now on, will we take tough attitudes and measures?

Many people think of the scene of blood flowing a river a few years ago, and look at Tongchuan Zun Lao in their hearts.

Tongchuan Zun Lao took a deep breath and said:

"Your Highness said it is right, but there are many people in the army. If you plan to use such iron-blooded skills to cure them, it will inevitably cause them to feel resentment..."

Before he finished speaking, a generous laugh suddenly came from outside the hall:

"Haha! This is a world where strength is the most respected. What's wrong with Your Highness like this?"
Chapter completed!
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