War of Resistance: The Strongest Young Marshal! Squandering makes you stronger
26 Young Marshal’s Elegance! Make a big fuss in Jinnanpiao

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Everyone in the square was shocked. No one had expected that the young man would dare to kill in broad daylight in front of the two "local emperors" of Jinnan.

Xu Guoliang swallowed hard. He suddenly felt that the two taels of blood he spat out was nothing.

Qi Xin's legs went weak as he knelt pitifully on the ground. There wasn't any trace of a scholar's demeanor left.

Zhang and Li's faces were ferocious and abnormally terrifying.

"Yan Zhiguo! You, you, you!"

He was probably frightened. As a dignified commander, he didn't say anything for a long time.

Yan Zhiguo turned his gun and pointed it in front of him.

"Young Marshal, calm down, calm down. If you have something to say, let's talk it out, let's talk it out."

The ridicule in the young commander's eyes did not diminish, and his tone was calm without a trace of emotion.

Zhang Sixiu glared at him. Li Fengming was stunned on the spot, not knowing how to answer.

Yan Zhiguo pulled the trigger of his pistol, and the black muzzle was about to hit their heads.

"I asked you if you should kill him! What excuses do you have!"

Li Fengming was extremely frightened. He hurriedly lowered his head and waved his hand,

"He deserves to be killed! He deserved to be killed! We have nothing to say! I have nothing to say!"

Hearing this, everyone in the square was shocked. Killing one wasn't enough, and they wanted to continue. They really wanted to fight Jinnan to the death.

Yan Zhiguo did not wait for everyone to speak. He squatted down and stared at Qi Xin.

" Minister Qi, I've always admired scholars. Congratulations on saving your life."

Qi Xin was overjoyed. Before he could thank him loudly, the young man continued,

"Thunderous Battle! Chop off his hands!"

From heaven to hell, it only took an instant. Qi Xin's entire body trembled as if he was in extreme cold.

Whether a scholar wrote a moral article or a beautiful poem, other than his own knowledge, the most important thing was the hand that held the pen.

Chopping off his hand was more painful than killing him.

Qi Xin looked at Zhang and Li, his eyes filled with pleading pity.

Zhang Sixiu's eyes were gloomy and unmoved. Li Fengmin simply closed his eyes and could not bear to look at him. Qi Xin turned to look at Yan Zhiguo.

Qi Xin was kneeling on the ground, his hair and face unkempt. His head was already bleeding from kowtowing.

"Ahhh!"

Thunderous Battle wiped the blood off his saber and swung it again.

Qi Xin's hands were cut off from his shoulders, revealing his flesh and bones.

Yan Zhiguo waved his hand, and soldiers came forward to carry him away for treatment.

The young commander narrowed his eyes and looked at the people in the square.

"Jinnan's Minister of Education, Qi Xin! He didn't listen to orders! Collusion between officials and businessmen! To fill one's own pockets! He is now dismissed and investigated! The new Minister of Education would be Rosie!”

After Yan Zhiguo finished speaking, he turned to look at the two old foxes in front of him.

"Commander Zhang, Commander Li, if you don't say anything! I'll take it as your tacit agreement!"

Zhang and Li's eyelids twitched. How could they dare to say a word?

The young marshal walked forward, almost sticking to the two of them.

Li Fengming did not answer, and the fear in his eyes had yet to dissipate. Zhang Sixiu's face was gloomy, and his hoarse voice was heard,

"Young Marshal! I advise you not to go too far!"

Yan Zhiguo sneered and raised his arm high.

"Li Yunlong!"

"Here!"

"I suspect that there are enemy spies in Jinnan! I order you to bring the soldiers of the Independent Regiment! Give me a big clean up! Arrest all those with ill intentions! Disobedient! Kill without mercy!"

"Yes! I promise to complete the mission!"

Zhang Sixiu's face was like a festive red firecracker. If he was not careful, he would explode. Li Fengyang kept tugging at his sleeve, signaling him to calm down.

The cool breeze blew into his mouth and nose, making his swollen head slightly sober. Zhang Sixiu breathed in large mouthfuls of air, gritted his teeth, and looked at the young man beside him.

Yan Zhiguo waved his hand with a calm expression.

"Remember! Three days! We can't delay it at all!"

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