70: C70 Make an Italian Gun

C70 Make an Italian Gun

Lee Shi sneered in his heart. No wonder these people were colluding with him.

Because those towns and villages were similar to South Sea Town and were located in a remote area, the delivery of information was not timely enough.

Therefore, they didn't seem to know that Ma Huan, who he relied on as an umbrella, had already died at the hands of Lee Shi.

Therefore, he chose the wrong target to provoke and met Lee Shi, who was using someone else to show his might!

Since all of you are willing to be cannon fodder, then I, Lee Shi, will be you for once. He … Mother. The Italian cannon!

Lee Shi stood up from his seat and slowly walked to the front of the stage. He strode like a dragon or tiger, looking around to show off his might, as if he was an emperor.

He pulled out the Dragon Sword and pointed at Song Huai, "I am currently the eleventh son of the Duchy, Hereditary Prince. Can this level of status be used as a document? Does your Tonggu Town's Song Huai have any objections? "

Immediately after, the Longsword swept across the hall, it leaped up onto the edge of the sword and said coldly: "Do you all have any objections!"

The hall instantly fell into a deathly silence!

All the officials were shocked by the "Eleven Hereditary Prince" that Lee Shi spoke of. Then, when they saw that Lee Shi was a cultivator, their hearts trembled!

Previously, Ma Huan being able to rule over the Seven Stars City for more than ten years was related to his cultivation level.

After all, in this world, most of the ordinary people were unable to cultivate.

Furthermore, Lee Shi's imposing manner was not much weaker than Ma Huan, not to mention the white robed general with soaring killing intent beside him and the unfathomable old man in a simple robe.

Some of them had already started to retreat, stealthily distancing themselves from Song Huai's group.

All of a sudden, the small circle around Song Huai and the rest was isolated from the rest of the officials in the hall.

Song Huai was still unwilling to give up and tried to win over the surrounding officials. "Everyone, don't listen to his nonsense. I've never heard of a person called Lee Shi, Hereditary Prince. He must be an imposter!"

Idiot! Lee Shi cursed in his heart.

"Song Huai, you have to understand one thing. There's no need for me to explain so much to you. I don't care if you believe me or not."

Lee Shi decided to rule over all the officials in the Seven Stars City with the path of an overlord!

With a slight tremble of the Dragon Sword in his right hand, a streak of white light suddenly turned from the head of the sword to the tip of the sword.

A transparent sword shadow flew out from the Dragon Sword and hovered in front of Lee Shi's chest.

Song Huai's pupils constricted. He instantly understood Lee Shi's plan. His entire body suddenly turned around and ran out of the hall!

"Today, I set down the first rule of this meeting: Kill all those who disturb the order without reason!"

As soon as the word "cut" was said, the transparent sword image suddenly turned into a white streak of light. It moved as fast as lightning through the hall!

Paragon cultivation technique, fourth stage, fourth stage, Rainbow Piercing Sun!

The sword's shadow was like light, causing everyone to shut their eyes.

When they opened their eyes again, a lord Dou's head flew into the air with splattered blood. He landed in the hall and rolled a few times before stopping.

Everyone looked over. Wasn't that the head of Song Huai?

At this time, the headless corpse continued to run forward for a few more steps due to inertia. Finally, it lost its momentum and fell to the ground.

The few mayor who had been standing by Song Huai's side all this while were frightened to death when they saw this scene.

Like a group of pug dogs, he ran to Lee Shi and begged for mercy.2

"Lord Lord, it was Song Huai who instigated us to do this!"

"That's right!" I hope Lord Lord can spare our lives! "

At this moment, Lee Shi felt like a director of a pig factory, coldly looking at a bunch of dumb pigs that would never cry until they saw a coffin!

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