Chapter 594: Exaggerated painting

"Ha! Old stuff, you are dead, your uncle, bah!"
The monk who killed the Eighth Prince drew out the steel knife and spit on the face of the Eighth Prince while cursing.
Immediately afterwards, he directly lifted the eighth prince's collar upside down, dragged his body up, and slowly walked towards Su Fan.
"Master Su Fan, I killed this old thing, shouldn't the city lord belong to me!"
The monk showed the appearance of Laozi's greatest contribution, and raised his head high.
"Heh... this is not good!" Su Fan smiled coldly.
Whoosh!
At this moment, several golden lights flew out of the crowd, sneaking towards the monk!
boom! boom! boom!
And at almost the same moment, the monks and soldiers who had besieged the Eighth Prince before also made their moves, dozens of martial arts moves towards this monk!
The monk's complexion became stiff, as if he hadn't expected such an unexpected situation to occur, and for a while he had forgotten the effective defense he had made.
Rumble!
The hits prepared by dozens of martial skills hit him, and his body was immediately beaten up, without blood flowing out, and it was directly turned into dust and dissipated in the air.
Huh! Huh! Huh!
After this monk was killed by everyone, dozens of figures rushed towards the corpse of the Eighth Prince, and while rushing, they frequently shot at others around him!
Rumble!
In a blink of an eye, this group of people smashed into a ball around the eighth prince's corpse, and once someone approached the eighth prince's corpse, the rest of the group would attack.
These monks who have fallen into a state of madness for wealth and status have exhausted all their strength almost every time, and they will not give up unless they kill all their competitors! ,
"what!"
At this time, a scream cut through the sky, and the audience heard the sound and saw that Zhang Chenghu, who was covered with scars, was hitting the Seventh Prince's chest with a palm. He laughed ecstatically: "Haha, big General, I can finally become a general!"
"Wipe, when did this Chenghu touch the Seventh Prince?"
"Take advantage of the chaos just now!"
"It's really cunning. When our attention was all on the Eighth Prince, he actually let him take the lead!"
"It's a pity that Master Su Fan didn't mention the corpse of the seventh prince, otherwise I would go up and kill this tiger!"
"This guy is lucky!"
The people around all around said with envy, jealousy and hatred. In their opinion, the position of a tiger general can't escape!
"Master Su Fan! Fortunately, I did not humiliate my life and killed the Seventh Prince!"
At this moment, Zhang Chenghu, who had killed the Seventh Prince, dragged his wounded body to Su Fan, resisting the severe pain from his body, and said in a weak voice.
Su Fan just wanted to speak, but Xuehe who stood beside him preemptively said: "You are called Zhang Chenghu, right? You did a good job. The position of the general has already been planned for you. What do you think of the position of the general of Zhenbei? "
"What? Patriarch you?"
The Xue family people on the side were taken aback. They stared at Xuehe in disbelief. Even Zhang Chenghu was startled by Xuehe's words!
Su Fan couldn't help but slapped his mouth. Although he mentioned to Xuehe before that he wanted to use painted cakes to satisfy these monks' desires, he did not expect that Xuehe directly painted such an exaggerated cake!
In the Kingdom of Tianlin, the position of the general has both a vacant position and a real position, and the position of the Zhenbei general has a decisive weight in the real general!
Because the military power of the entire northern border of the kingdom is in the hands of the General Zhenbei!
It is conceivable how powerful and scary the General Zhenbei General's power is!
"Duke Xue! Thank you... Thank you so much... You are the biggest benefactor of my life... Don't worry... I will be loyal to your Xue family in the future! I swear!"
With tears in his eyes, Zhang Chenghu knelt down in front of Xuehe with a splash, snotting and tearing his head, knocking the ground out of a shallow hole.
Su Fan sneered when he saw this. As soon as Chenghu killed the Seventh Prince who was kind to him on the front foot, he swore to be loyal to Xuehe on the back foot. What this kind of ruthless and unrighteous person said is the most false and cannot be believed!
Obviously Xuehe also noticed this, but only slightly nodded, and then ordered the clansmen on the left and right to carry this Chenghu down and heal the wound before speaking. As for other things, he didn't say a word to Zhang Chenghu.
"Tsk tusk, did you hear that, General Zhenbei, Zhang Chenghu is the ancestor's grave smoking smoke this time, he actually received such a fat man!"
"Duke Xue is really nice, he is so bold, and he will do it for Zhang Chenghu as soon as he comes up!"
"Haha, now we will have more confidence, maybe there will be bigger officials waiting for us!"
The fact that Zhang Chenghu got the position of General Zhenbei University soon spread to everyone’s ears. After everyone was shocked, they had heated discussions, and the greedy sights began to cast towards the palace. .
At this time, everyone can't wait!
Zhang Chenghu only killed a seventh prince to get the general of Zhenbei, and there are more royal family members in the palace palace. If they are lucky enough to kill a prince or something, they will definitely do it!
At this time, outside the entire palace, Shen Yingzhao may be the only one who still retains loyalty to the royal family. The rest of the people all regard the royal family members in the palace as a weight to enhance their worth!
Huh! Huh! Huh! ...
At this time, more than a dozen figures flew out of the crowd. Their goals were the same, that is, the three royal family members remaining at the gate of the palace.
The three members of the royal family looked very young. They were supposed to be some kind of characters such as princes and sons. The martial arts were all very mediocre. After a short while, three of the monks took their lives!
Xuehe was also generous and rewarded each of the three monks with the title of centurion.
The three monks suddenly smiled, their strengths are all average, and being able to obtain the official title of Centurion is already a great gift to them.
On the other hand, the battle for the corpse of the Eighth Prince is still going on very fiercely. At this time, these monks competing for the position of City Lord have almost died, and the rest of the people are basically above the seventh level of the soul. .
"Master Su, I think these dozens of them will not be able to tell the outcome for a while. Let's advance to the palace!"
Xuehe looked at everyone around him showing a look of eagerness, and immediately proposed aloud.
"I mean it too!"
The sultan smiled and said, he glanced at the hero summoning card in his hand, and the remaining time displayed on it was seven minutes left.
After the two agreed, they began to order everyone to enter the palace together. Naturally, the monks and soldiers of the Imperial Guard were all applauded. They had already experienced the sweetness and couldn't wait to get more rights!
(End of this chapter)