Chapter 606-Two-legged Sheep

rmly in front of the gate.Zhao Qinglan didn't say a word for him during the whole process.this makes Li Yinhu's inner resentment more intense.in the Kangtai Hall, a group of imperial concubines, princ...Chapter 606 two-legged sheep

A sudden accident surprised the Liao people.

"dare!"

"two-legged sheep who don't know whether to live or die!"

"want to die!"

in the sound of anger, several Liao people drew out their weapons with a choking clatter.

the situation immediately became tense, and one of the leading Liao countrymen seemed to have a clear head.

he glanced at the ruined courtyard, then looked at the companion who was caught in the hands of Sanbao and kept shouting, then stared at Li Chen with fearful eyes and said, "call your men, let go of my subordinates."

the leader spoke with a strong accent, but he could barely make himself understood.

at this time, the Liao countrymen who was caught in Sanbao's hands felt pain and lost face. In anger, he scolded wildly: "two-legged sheep, let me go right now, otherwise you can't bear the anger of our Liao state!"

was followed by a series of curses in their native language, and then the group of Liao people laughed. Obviously, this was definitely not a good word.

and the news here has already attracted a large number of people to watch.

the people living in this courtyard are Liao people, and they forcibly rob nearby civilian girls to go in and abuse them, which has already made the nearby people dare not speak out angrily. Now when they see the conflict, everyone stares at these seven or eight Liao people angrily and humiliatingly, hoping that their skin can be removed.

"two-legged sheep"

Li Chen sneered and said indifferently, "Sanbao, cut off the four joints of this animal's hands and feet to let him know that a real animal should land on all fours."

Sanbao couldn't stand it for a long time. Hearing Li Chen's order, he smiled grimly, raised his hand with his palm as a knife, and cut off his elbows and knees directly at the Liao people who were still shouting.

"dare!"

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"stop!"

that group of Liao people, especially the leaders, shouted to stop it.

but Sanbao can do it, and it's not what they can stop.

only heard a deafening scream, and then the Liao man in Sanbao's hands flew out of four pieces of flesh and blood, which flew seven or eight meters away with thick plasma.

in an instant, the Liao man was pale with pain, and more than half of his body was stained red with his own blood.

only then did Sanbao untie him.

with a dull bang, he fell to the ground, lying in a thick pool of blood, frantically trying to get up.

but when his joints were cut off, he couldn't use his strength at all, and the harder he struggled, the worse his wound became.

there was more and more blood, and he was like a ripped animal, scratching his limbs feebly on the ground in a pool of his own blood.

the screams were so mournful that one's hair stood on end.

watching his men come to such a miserable end, even if they don't die, they are doomed to be disabled. The leader's eyelids jump straight out of the corner of his eye and roar angrily at Li Chen: "Daqin, I want your life!"

when the words fell to the ground, he and the remaining Liao immediately surrounded Li Chen and Sanbao with weapons in hand.

the fact that these people can come to the capital with Yerugu Zanzi must be Yerugu Zanzi's bodyguards, and it is the least that they have experienced hundreds of battles. although there are only a few people, they attack and defend each other in an orderly manner, which is more than one better than the Qin soldiers Li Chen has seen.

as soon as they moved, Jin Yiwei of the East Factory, which was protected in the dark, immediately followed.

only the sound of breaking the air came one after another, and dozens of Jinyiwei, armed with embroidered spring knives, immediately formed a larger encirclement in the periphery, encircling these Liao people in the array.o joined the battle himself, sat directly on the ground with a knife in his hand, gasping for breath.sweat slips from the cheek to the chin and drips from the chin into the armor with blood.in the alr...