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Chapter two hundred and forty-ninth blood feud

In a contest between the Chu royal family and the Western Prince's Mansion.

Chu Tianhe was able to defeat others without fighting, which made the Fan family feel at a disadvantage.

It's not because of his own ability, but because of the trade-offs and competitions behind it.

Faced with millions of powerful soldiers in Chu, Fan Xunzhang dared not start this war, not only because of the victory or defeat, but also because of the civil and military officials in the court, no one dared to set a precedent and give the Chu royal family an opportunity to rebel.

There are many measures to deal with the Chu royal family.

As for the others...

"boom--"

A buzzing sound came from the palace courtyard. The momentum emanating from Fan Meng's body made the surrounding tables shaking and shocked countless birds.

Immediately afterwards, an indescribable murderous aura rose from Fan Meng's side: "Come on! Kill all these uninvited bastards for me!"

Full of confidence, spreading away.

However, the yard was silent inside and outside.

No one answered at all.

"hehe."

Hu Bin's sneer broke the deadlock in the yard: "Today, I heard that the Pingxi Prince's Mansion was going to hold a birthday party for the head of my hometown, so I made my own decision and tested the garrison power for the royal palace, but I didn't expect that the power of those guards was so weak that even the small fish and shrimps under my command could not stop it."

"you……!"

When Fan Meng heard this, his eyes were red and he was angry: "Do you know what crime should you be punished when using force in the Pingxi Prince's Mansion?!"

"crime?"

Hu Bin smiled disdainfully: "I'm afraid that you, Prince Pingxi, have been in the Western Region for too long. You shouldn't really think that someone in Yanjing City will take your Fan family seriously. Prince, I'll advise you to kneel in front of me obediently and present the medal to me with both hands. Otherwise, if you really make the happy events of your Fan family turn into funerals, then it would be ridiculous."

Hu Bin stood there easily, his face full of disregard for disregard. However, as he spoke, the few people behind him were already full of murderous intent and were ready to act.

Deadly silence.

Hu Bin is now openly provoking the Fan family.

It is unprecedented that the tyrants of the world provoke the king's power.

"This medal is here. If you want it, you can pick it up by yourself!"

Fan Meng raised his arm and pointed at the well-shaped medal on his chest. In just a few numbers, all of them were made by gritting their teeth. His tone was resolute and full of blood.

"I'm afraid, the prince didn't understand what I just said."

Hu Bin's mouth raised slightly, and was not touched by Fan Meng's anger. He slowly raised his arm, stretched out his index finger, and pointed to the ground in front of him: "What I just said is to make you kneel in this place and hand me the medal!"

"Bastard! Since you are seeking death yourself! Today I will use your blood to worship my grandfather's birthday!"

Fan Meng was furious. He could no longer control his emotions. He jumped up and flipped his palms straight towards Hu Bin.

"hehe."

Fan Bin grinned and his body remained motionless.

In a blink of an eye, a young man behind him turned into a remnant rainbow and went straight to meet him.

As soon as the man moved, a huge pressure rose in the yard again, like a huge net that enveloped everyone, making people feel more and more restless.

Feeling this momentum, even Fan Xunzhang felt a little panicked. At this moment, he already understood that the reason why Hu Bin and his group dared to come to the palace to cause trouble was because they were all top experts.

The most powerful soldiers in the army have far higher combat qualities than commanders and generals at all levels, because the general's responsibilities are to rule the entire army. In addition to some institutions that are truly composed of pure force, the most outstanding part of the officers in most troops is the excellent ability to command and fight.

The Fan family is no exception.

Although the Fan family and his son are both brave and good at fighting, their Taoism is definitely a big difference compared to those of the martial arts alliance.

"Bang bang bang!"

A moment later, dull noises kept coming from the air. Fan Xunzhang saw with his own eyes that the man from the Wulin League kept striking his palms and hit Fan Meng. Although Fan Meng kept taking action, he could only resist occasionally and was unable to fight back.

The two of them were moving faster and faster. The young man from the Wulin League pushed Fan Meng backwards completely in the air.

Gradually, blood drips fell in the air where the two were, and finally, it spilled in bloodline.

"Boom!"

Fan Meng was finally shot down with a palm, and his body slammed heavily on the stage in front. As his body landed, the huge curtain with the word "Shou" was also pulled off and slowly fell down.

"puff--"

Fan Meng, covered in scars, sprayed a mouthful of blood mist, and his face was as white as paper.

"Father, this, this..."

Fan Ao saw that his brother was seriously injured, his face was bloodless, and his body was slightly trembling.

Among the three brothers and sisters of the Fan family, Fan Meng, who is at the third level of the earth, has the highest martial arts cultivation, but at this moment, Fan Meng is not even an opponent of the other party. This shows that Hu Bin’s group is indeed not good at visiting.

The most important thing is that the Fan family has no guards now. If Hu Bin and his group were preparing to start a massacre, who could stop them?

"Tread!"

In an instant, Hu Bin's subordinate had retreated to him and presented the medal that was originally tied to Fan Meng's chest with both hands: "Deputy leader!"

"Thanks for your hard work."

Hu Bin smiled slightly, patted his subordinates on the shoulder, then twisted the medal and put it on his chest: "How?"

A villain is successful and extremely rampant.

"Slightly tilted."

Hu Bin's subordinate smiled charmingly, bent down and helped him to correct the medal: "The deputy leader is handsome and heroic. This medal is much stronger than that of Fan Meng, who is pretending to be powerful!"

"Oh, is that?"

Hu Bin spread his arms, slowly turned around in the sun, and faced Fan Xunzhang: "I don't know what King Pingxi thinks?"

"Do you know that the confrontation between aristocratic families is not as simple as seeking revenge among you people in the world. You are being bewitched today and come to my palace to cause trouble, but have you ever thought about the future?"

Fan Xunzhang looked at Hu Bin, who was proud of his chest and gritted his teeth and asked with a gloomy face.

"Slut?"

Hu Bin frowned slightly, and looked at Fan Xunzhang with his eyes narrowed: "I'm afraid you still don't know why I'm looking for you today. Since that's the case, I'll just give you a reminder!"

Hu Bin's tone was cold, and a raging fire of revenge flashed in his eyes: "Western Army, Iron Blood Thirteenth Army Pioneer Battalion, Battalion Commander, Hu Hao! Have you ever remembered this person?"

"Hu Hao?"

When Fan Xunzhang heard the name, his eyes trembled and thoughtful.

"Hu Hao! It's my younger brother!"

While Hu Bin spoke, he pulled out the Xiuchun Sword and walked slowly forward: "Two years ago, the battle at the border of the West broke out. My younger brother Hu Hao took the lead and wrote a bloody letter to be the leader of the vanguard suicide squad, fighting bloody battles all the way! Sacrifice your life to fight! Get the 19 enemy heads! Making great contributions to the first victory! But after returning to the camp, he didn't even drink a sip of water, and was killed by Fan Meng, the prince of the Pingxi Prince's Mansion, before the camp gate!!"
Chapter completed!
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