The emperor gave too much, the system is not satisfied and has turned black

"Hehe, interesting."

Li Congxin was secretly happy in his heart, and with a thought, he shamelessly brought out the title of "Hot-blooded Youth", and boasted in an interesting way: "Everyone, please call me Hot-blooded Youth from now on!"

Everyone: "..."

The title system has just been opened, and there are only these two titles for the time being, and there is nothing to play with. Then, Li Congxin began to check the purple hero summoning card again.

At a glance, the corners of his mouth twitched again, and three long black lines appeared on his forehead again.

Hero: Heshen.

Status: Martial Honor Realm, Level 1.

Introduction: Niuhulu, the number one corrupt official, has been an official for his entire life, and the gold and silver he has embezzled far exceeds the national treasury's ten-year storage.

Image: He accumulates money and is insatiable.

"What's the use of this guy?"

Li Congxin thought in his heart, but he was happy again. Heshen, a corrupt official, can collect money, which seems to be useful.

It seems that he needs such assistance.

Although Heshen was a corrupt official, the heroes summoned were 100% loyal to Li Congxin. Heshen was good at plundering property and managing accounts. He had just destroyed eight large families and was worried that there was no suitable person to confiscate their property and collect wealth.

System VI upgrade requires gold coins to exchange for burning coins, and Li Congxin needs a large amount of gold coins.

Thinking of this, Li Congxin shouted in his heart: "Heshen, come out for me." He immediately used the summoning card.

Bang!

A small black spot of light appeared in the air, suddenly became larger, like a black hole opened, and a fat man in Qing Dynasty official uniform fell out of the hole and fell heavily to the ground.

"Your servant pays homage to the emperor!"

Heshen got up from the ground, while tidying up his official uniform and black gauze hat, he hurriedly ran to Li Congxin and knelt down, looking like a dog servant, and shouted "Your Majesty" as soon as he opened his mouth.

Realizing that the occasion was not right, he quickly changed his words: "I am here to see you, Master."

Seeing Li Congxin calling out another person out of thin air, as if it was another of his men, everyone present was surprised. How many men did Li Congxin have?

Where were they hiding?

I couldn't feel any of their presence before.

Could it be that they were so powerful and I was too weak?

Looking at Heshen, who was chubby but not honest but had a cunning face, Li Congxin immediately ordered: "I have just destroyed eight big families. You go and search their houses for me immediately and take back all the treasures and money from the big families."

"I am good at this, just let me do it."

When Heshen heard about the property search, his pair of green bean eyes lit up immediately.

However, he said: "Master, I am new here and don't know the situation in this world yet."

"This is simple, let Li Xuzhi go with you."

Li Congxin glanced at Li Xuzhi again.

Then, he frowned and sweated in his heart: "Damn it~, this guy can't be so useless!!"

"Hahaha, hahaha..."

Li Xuzhi was still laughing happily. He had been oppressed all his life, and now the serfs are singing, but this old guy is still not satisfied.

"Stop laughing."

Li Congxin was speechless.

He kicked Li Xuzhi on the butt in a disrespectful way.

"Ahem!"

Li Xuzhi was embarrassed after being kicked awake by Li Congxin.

But he couldn't hide the joy on his face: "Ahem, I'm too happy and a little out of control. I'm ashamed, ashamed."

"This is Heshen, my man."

Li Congxin introduced him first, and then ordered Li Xuzhi unceremoniously: "The major families have been destroyed by me. Old man, take Heshen with you and go to confiscate their property."

Li Xuzhi was still the patriarch of the family in name, but in fact, in everyone's mind, he had already given up his position, and now Li Congxin had the final say in everything.

"Okay!"

Li Xuzhi's expression was lifted.

In this 180,000-li continent, from now on, lobsters become crabs, no longer need to bend their waists, and can walk sideways. After being oppressed for many years, it is finally time for him to raise his head and confiscate the house.

After arranging the task for Heshen, Li Congxin said again: "Chenghe, beautiful lady, let's go."

Chenghe was excited: "Boss, where are we going to cause trouble now?"

"Zixuan City!"

Li Congxin suddenly straightened his body, and the flame of fighting burned in his body again.

Chenghe's eyes suddenly lit up: "Just the three of us?"

Li Congxin said loudly: "If you think there are too many people, then don't go."

Chenghe's mouth twitched.

He was sweating wildly in his heart.

Zixuan City, the head of all families, the strongest force in the 180,000-li continent, he thinks there are too few people, how can he think there are too many people?

But he still shouted hurriedly: "Enough, enough, boss, let's go."

"Brother Congxin, I want to go too."

Li Jiao raised her pink little face, and a pair of watery big eyes looked at Li Congxin reluctantly.

"Xiaowu, stay at home and wait for your brother to come back and play with you~."

"Hahaha."

Li Congxin laughed loudly, and he turned into a blazing red light and flew out of Xiaoao City in a blink of an eye, flying towards Zixuan City with a thick flame.

...

Zixuan City.

In a dark secret room.

In the dim light, there is an altar, on which are placed eight brand new spirit tablets, and in front of each spirit tablet there is a strange lamp that has not been lit.

On the eight spirit tablets, there is still a trace of the resentful soul of the owner.

Eight names are written on the spirit tablets, which are the names of the patriarchs of the major families who have just died: Liu Yewang, Yang Yunhe, Ximen Ye, Xiahou Xiao, Nangong Que, Dugu Lian, Dongfang Nu, Huangfu Zhuo.

"Li Congxin, I have the holy magic weapon 'War Soul Pearl', how can you fight me?"

"I want to let you see what real strength is!"

At this moment, Nalan Lie, with disheveled hair, had a ferocious smile on his face. He stretched out his right hand, and a dark bead floated in his palm. The bead was like a dense soul, suspended in the void, and the dark bead emitted a dark red light, filling the entire secret room, with a thick bloody smell, condensed with a strong evil spirit, full of weirdness.

Huh!

With the blood-colored breath covering, the eight soul-burning lamps in front of the eight spirit tablets on the altar suddenly ignited, rushing up a blue flame more than one meter high.

The eight soul-burning lamps rushed up the blue soul fire, reflecting their respective spirit tablets. In the soul fire, eight illusory human bodies gradually emerged. Each person's face was filled with fear and horror before death, and at the same time full of unwillingness, anger, and infinite hatred and resentment.

"Li Congxin, hehe."

Looking at the eight phantoms emerging in the soul-burning lamp, Nalan Lie began to laugh again, with an extremely greedy light in his eyes.

The eight phantoms that emerged in the soul fire were not weak residual souls, but fighting souls with extremely strong fighting spirit and infinite murderous aura.

The fighting souls of the patriarchs of the eight major families.

Looking at the eight fighting souls with tangled and painful expressions, Nalan Lie said in a fierce voice: "You have just died, I borrowed the power of the magic weapon to gather your fighting souls, just to ask you, do you want revenge?"

"Yes, I want."

"Of course."

"I am not willing to accept it, I am not willing to accept it..."

"Revenge, I want revenge..."

The eight fighting souls kept twisting under the floating soul-burning lamp, baring their teeth and claws, glaring, and making extremely miserable and terrifying sounds, like a group of evil ghosts screaming.

"Okay, then are you willing to help me fight?"

Nalan Lie had a sinister smile on his face, his messy hair flying wildly like a demon.

"Yes..."

"We are willing."

"I am not willing... I want revenge..."

Eight twisted fighting spirits screamed miserably, and the extremely cold voice seemed to come from the abyss of hell, which was creepy.

"Hehehe, hehehe..."

Nalan Lie, revealing his true nature, kept laughing fiercely, and the 'fighting soul bead' floating in the air above his palm slowly turned, and the dark red bloody light began to gather in the bead. The soul fire burning in the soul lamp turned into eight strange blue flames, all of which were sucked into the dark bead.

...

In the north of the continent, there is an ancient city with tens of millions of people. In the center of the city, there stands a towering giant peak. On the top of the giant peak, floating clouds are curling, and there is a magnificent palace. There is Zixuan City.

Li Congxin brought Shui Yiruo and Chenghe to the outside of Zixuan City on the top of the mountain.

"Hahaha."

As soon as he arrived at Zixuan City, Li Congxin laughed blatantly: "Within ten days, I, Li Congxin, will come to massacre the city and exterminate the clan. Are the people in Zixuan City ready?"

Cheng He also shouted arrogantly: "I'll give you five minutes to put on your shroud and prepare your remains..."

As a thug on probation, he must be able to show himself.

He had already memorized the boss's words.

"Fuck you, you're stealing my lines!"

Li Congxin glanced at Cheng He and shouted again: "I'm very angry today, I won't give you five minutes."

With a blazing flame on his body, he suddenly moved forward, buzzing, his body pulled up overlapping phantoms, and rushed directly to the gate. The group of Nalan family disciples guarding the gate outside the gate, before he rushed into the gate, they burned together and turned into ashes in an instant before they could draw their swords.

Bang!

Under Li Congxin's violent collision, the gate of Zixuan City was shattered into pieces.

Swish!

As soon as Li Congxin broke into the gate, a neat sound of swords being drawn rang out. Suddenly, thousands of cold rays struck his face. He felt a flash in front of his eyes and could hardly open his eyes.

Li Congxin threatened to kill Zixuan City within ten days. The people of the Nalan family had been prepared for it.

In front of him was a huge sword formation.

In Zixuan City, 20,000 disciples, men and women, lined up side by side, all wearing uniform white clothes, waiting in a serious manner. Each of them held a long sword with a cold glow in their hands, and 20,000 sharp sword edges pointed directly at Li Congxin who had just broken in.

Once the sword formation was activated, Li Congxin's heart would be pierced by thousands of swords in an instant.