Chapter 343

"Bang!"

The chaotic streets are full of debris and dregs. Scenes of group fighting are staged one after another. Beating, smashing, burning and looting have become a common phenomenon. The poor at the bottom of the city took the opportunity to attack major stores. Soft bread, hot roast intestines, warm coats and other winter materials have been swept away!

The scale of the poor is very large. When the fox King attacked the magic tower of the tall building, he was ready to move.

Until the knights were defeated, the strong of the military were killed one after another, and the information deliberately spread by the fox King ignited their long buried resentment, took revenge on restaurants, clothing stores and hotels in groups, and swept away the winter supplies.

"Hiss!"

A carriage wrapped with flowers and vines. The horse was frightened by the flames splashing on the road, threw down the carriage and ran away with horseshoes.

As a result, the beautiful lady who was overturned on the ground by the well-dressed carriage and stayed inside was bumped a few times, with blue and purple scars on her cheeks and spent her makeup.

"Bitch, get out!"

She opened the door in a panic. A flame flashed over her head and scratched her rose hair ornament.

But she wrapped her skirt tightly and was protected by several guards. She shouted at the group in front of her, showing hungry and thirsty eyes like a wolf!

"She is one of the count's lovers. Catch her!"

"It's a pity to send this bitch to hang. Why don't we play more?!"

"Hey, hey, I also want to taste the taste of the countess's woman..."

The malicious poor people bit the barbecued sausage in the restaurant, stared at the count's woman with dirty hands and various weapons.

"Stand down, you humble slaves who are worse than dogs. Do you know who I am?!"

Cried the countess, but it was a more fiery, explicit and resentful look.

"The count can't protect himself, madam. Why don't you stay with us for a while tonight? Let's beg for your mercy... Hei hei."

A tall poor man dragged his lame leg, ate the last piece of roast sausage, held a sword found from the knight's body, his dark face, stared at the countess's hot figure, and couldn't help showing a trace of contempt: "send it to the countess so early. That old thing is soft into a pimp. Let's moisturize you."

"You can't think!"

The countess clenched her teeth, her pupils puffed out anger, and ordered the guards to kill the poor without leaving any of them.

"I'm sorry, madam."

The guard hesitated, stepped back slightly, and finally made a decision.

He looked at the street swept by the fire. In the distance, there was the black smoke burning in the count's mansion. We could see the tragic situation of the war!

The count has many misfortunes. Taking this opportunity, it's best to get rid of his relationship with the count, let alone the count's mistress, otherwise his death will be absolutely miserable.

It is said that those thieves who encourage urban riots and have a relationship with the Lord's family will be sentenced to death by hanging.

"What are you talking about?! you, how dare you betray me! Believe it or not, I'll take your sister with disabled legs!"

The countess paused for a moment, and soon her face showed anger.

Soon, the guard's eyes were slightly cold, ignored the threat of the other party, led his subordinates and ran away.

Seeing this, a group of riotous poor people smiled and vomited rude and obscene language, and approached the countess more and more.

"Don't come here. I can tell you that the count will decide for me..."

The helpless Countess immediately retreated, and she was no stranger to the poor and vicious poor.

Once, what she played with every day was these broken ridged dogs. The civilians who were harmed by her confiscated their property, broke their leg bones, and let the dogs bark in the dirty slum.

But at present, her reliance on bullying others is difficult to protect herself. She soon welcomes the Revenge of public resentment.

At this time, an old man came out of the door of a fire. His weak body fell and stumbled. He was leaning on a rattan stick and carrying a hemp bag. He was stunned to see this scene.

Then he walked past the crowd without lifting his eyes. His face was slightly gloomy, ignoring the cry of the people beside him.

This man is the count Lord wanted by the fox king in the whole city.

After the count ran away, Xiao Han blocked the city for the first time and carried out a carpet search.

The so-called report has a reward. If you encounter the Lord's family, the backhand is a report, and the fox king will give you a great reward!

The most valuable wealth of the city must be in the hands of the family.

"I'll come first!"

The poor man who had been stabbed blind rushed up, grabbed the countess's snow arm, threw it hard to the ground, and then bullied her. He stepped on her pretty face and printed the badly worn sole on it. The latter showed a suffocating expression, which made him quite happy.

"Bitch, I argued with your guard and was hurt. I pity my little son and died in a wet bed."

He shouted angrily, lifted his legs and punched the countess in the face. The poor in the rear quickly grabbed him. If he was killed in this way, it would be too cheap for her.

"Damn her!"

An angry voice broke out in the crowd.

A skinny young man, with bloodstained hands, was eating the bread robbed. Beside him, a thick cotton padded clothes stained with blood covered the old tailor beside the wall. After taking good care of it, he stood up, straightened his waist and came over.

His eyes were indifferent, and he had an indescribable dislike for the surrounding poor and the venomous scorpion woman.

The crowd was stunned by his performance. The thin young man held a pair of scissors and stared at the embarrassed snake and scorpion woman with a smile.

"I think your leather bag will be amazing if it is peeled out and made into a coat. I believe the master will praise me."

"It's you."

The countess was terrified. Her raised arm was trampled off by the mob. The poor people persecuted by her gave back all her delicate body in order to inflict their own pain.

But people had different opinions. When there were differences, there was a dispute. The young man held scissors, which was even more frightening. He wanted to peel her.

"Whew!"

At this time, a pale old fox rushed out and bit a poor man's leg. A blood mark remained on his sharp teeth. The bitten man screamed and loosened his hand. The snow fox coat was bitten by the old fox and was about to run away on the spot.

"Smelly fox!"

A poor man with quick eyes and quick hands hit each other with a stick and burst into a heavy sound.

The next moment, the old fox got a stick on his back, but he still dragged the snow fox coat and left quickly.

"Shit!"

The poor are angry. This fox fur coat is a high-quality product. After the riots, it means a lot of wealth.

For a moment, he greeted the people around him, ignoring the punishment to the countess and chasing the old fox.