At the entrance of the yard, a conflict that broke out without warning frightened the people around him, and the crowd fled in scattered.

No matter how brave he is, he can only hide in the corners of the walls and cracks in the doors in the distance and secretly peek.

Li Chen stood at the center of the surround. He stood with his head held high, facing several battle-hardened elite soldiers of the Liao Kingdom, without any timidity.

In the territory of the Qin Dynasty, it was still the capital under the feet of the emperor. How could Li Chen be afraid of such elite soldiers of the Liao Kingdom?

The Liao people obviously did not take the Qin Dynasty seriously. There was a fierce light flashing in their eyes. As long as the leader gave the order, they would immediately pounce on him.

Just when the situation was at its peak and the stalemate was at its peak and it was possible to completely break out at any time, a low shout came.

"stop!"

This sound is as rough as thunder.

Hearing this voice, the group of elite soldiers of Liao were happy and immediately looked in the direction where the sound came.

In the courtyard, a man with long hair and braids in armor and iron towers walked out.

The man's face was covered with beards and was extremely burly. His arms alone were as thick as ordinary people's thighs.

While walking, it is like an upright brown bear, giving people an overwhelming sense of oppression.

Yelu Qiming glanced at the scene and, based on his understanding of the group of personal soldiers under him, he immediately understood what was going on.

But look at the gate that turned into ruins, and a personal soldier who had lost his movement on the ground. He was lying in a pool of blood with a miserable appearance. He knew that Yelu Qiming, who knew very well about the combat effectiveness of the elite personal soldiers under his command.

Today I probably met Daqin's tough guy.

He raised his hand and pointed to the soldier in the pool of blood. Yelu Qiming said to Li Chen: "Your people, you must be responsible for killing me."

Li Chen looked at Yelu Qiming who was in a fierce manner in front of him and said indifferently: "How do you want me to be responsible?"

Yelu Qiming grinned, his eyes flashed with fierce light, and he said, "According to the rules on the prairie, if you kill me, I will kill you two."

"good."

Li Chen nodded and agreed very happily.

Yelu Qiming laughed and said, "It's not bad, you know very well. I know that the people of the Qin and Han dynasties are the ones you are greedy for life and fearful of death and know the current affairs."

"Since I have killed you one person, you want to kill two of me in exchange, then how many people will you kill for me in this yard, so many people will die?"

Li Chen pointed to the corpse of a woman everywhere in the yard and the bloody male corpse in front of him, and shouted loudly: "Under the bright world, in my Great Qin territory, no one is allowed to trample on my Great Qin people."

, those who hurt our people in Daqin will pay for it with blood!”

Standing in front of the corpses and blood on the ground, facing the burly Liao soldiers as strong as an iron tower, Li Chen's words were like thunder.

Not only did all the people who heard this sentence burst into tears.

Even the cold-blooded and numb Jinyiwei clenched the handle of the embroidered spring sword in his hand.

Squinted his eyes, Yelu Qiming stared at Li Chen. He could keenly detect that the Qin and Han people on the opposite side were stimulated by these words, which was not a good thing for him.

But, so what?

These weak and bullied people from the Qin and Han dynasties really dare to attack him?

Yelu Qiming smiled grimly, pointed his finger at Li Chen and said, "Okay, since you are not going to be responsible, then according to the rules of the grassland, I will cut off one of your hands."

"You want to chop one hand according to the rules of the grassland?"
Chapter completed!