Zongwu: Opening Awakening copy and paste

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The battle between Feng Wuhen and Xianzong Shenjizi once again stirred up a thousand waves of terror on the Xianqing Continent...

Chapter 3 The Horn of Counterattack

Royal Palace.

Sleeping Dragon Hall.

"Your Majesty, this servant has already found out that the vision just now was caused by the fight between Feng Wuhen and Xianzong Shenji! Feng Wuhen wins again!"

Xue Shu, the head eunuch, walked into the hall a little excitedly, and said to Lan WuXian who was sitting on the bench, with a hint of excitement in his voice.

"Even the people in the fairy trail are not his opponents?!"

After hearing Xue Shu's words, Lan Wuxian said in shock.

"The two fought against each other for two rounds. In the first round, Feng Wuhen was slightly defeated, and in the second round, Shen Jizi was directly defeated. Feng Wuhen could have killed him, but in the end he stopped!"

Xue Shu continued.

"If that's the case, with him here, maybe it can really help Xinyu get through this calamity!"

Lan Wuxian said happily.

"One more thing, there is actually a snow wolf king hiding beside him! That snow wolf slave has only seen it before, when it was welcoming Concubine Shu back to the palace, but at that time the snow wolf was only the size of a rabbit. I didn't expect to become the Snow Wolf King all of a sudden!"

Xue Shu said hesitantly.

"It seems that the Feng Wuhen we know is definitely not that simple."

Lan Wuxian frowned, and said solemnly.

"But your Majesty can rest assured that he seems to really care about Her Highness the Princess, otherwise he wouldn't have specially sent someone into the palace to protect him. With people from Tianyahai Pavilion around, there shouldn't be any major problems."

Xue Shu said seriously.

"That's why I dare to entrust Xinyu to him, and I hope he won't let me down."

Lan Wuxian nodded and said.

"I hope he can guess that His Majesty's January period is a time specially bought for him."

Xue Shu said slowly.

"He'll understand."

"Pay close attention to the movement of Tianya Haige, and let me know if there is any news."

Lan Wuxian looked at Xue Shu and said seriously.

"Yes."

Xue Shu agreed and stepped back slowly.

Lan Wuxian let out a long breath, and looked down at the handkerchief in his hand that was smelling the two mandarin ducks playing in the water, his face couldn't help being solemn again, the past was vivid in his memory.

It was embroidered by Lin Qingshu back then.

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Prince. Palace.

Lan Muling stood pale in the center of the hall, and couldn't help clenching her fists.

Joan stood in front of him with his head down, like a frightened bird.

Just now, Qiao An had told Lan Muling the news that Feng Wuhen had defeated the Immortal God Machine, which made Lan Muling even more afraid of Feng Wuhen's existence.

"Defeat the Heavenly Official of the Divine Realm first, and then the Divine Machine of the Immortal Zong. What is his origin?! Could it be that no one can deal with him?!"

Lan Muling clenched her fists tightly and said fiercely.

But these words sounded very powerless, he had many ways to deal with civil and military officials, but he had nothing to do with Feng Wuhen.

He knew that if Feng Wuhen wanted to kill him, the entire Forbidden Army might not be able to stop him.

"Isn't the Muzi Tianguan coming to Lingdu soon? Your Royal Highness, don't worry too much."

Joan tried to comfort her.

"Even if the Jinzi Tianguan comes, I'm afraid it won't help."

Lan Muling shook her head and said helplessly.

"His Royal Highness..."

Upon hearing this, Qiao An couldn't help but glanced at the side door in the corner of the hall, and whispered a reminder.

"Where are the people from the Desolate Race?"

Lan Muling coughed and changed the subject to ask.

"We're almost at Lingdu."

Joan quickly replied.

"Now we can only place our hopes on the Desolate Race. As long as Lan Xinyu leaves Lingdu, Feng Wuhen will have nothing to fear."

Lan Muling let out a long breath and said, her face softened a little.

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Lingdu City.

South of the city.

night.

In an old house, a knock on the door came slowly, breaking the tranquility of the night.

"Who? What happened so late?"

A lazy voice came, and then a middle-aged man with a reddish face opened the door, with a trace of displeasure on his face.

But the moment he opened the door, he couldn't help being stunned, and then he couldn't help but rubbed his hazy eyes, his body trembled suddenly, and he backed away like crazy!

"Come here! Come here! There are beasts!"

Amidst the screams, the middle-aged man sat down on the ground, his face was pale, and he looked at the door in horror.

At the door of the room stood a snow wolf with snow-white fluff all over its body!He was staring at the middle-aged man with a pair of blood-red eyes, and his sharp teeth were clearly visible.

Is it Snow Wolf who knocked on the door? !

of course not.

Amid the screams of the middle-aged man, Feng Wuhen slowly walked out from the side, stood at the door, and looked at the frightened middle-aged man with a sneer.

"Come on! Come on!"

The middle-aged man shouted again.

But what responded to him was deathly silence, no one answered at all.

What he didn't know was that at this moment, the servants and the nurse were already lying on the beds in their respective rooms, sleeping like dead pigs.

All of them had their acupuncture points tapped, and they couldn't wake up within three hours.

Soon, Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuuxue, who had returned from two directions, slowly came to Feng Wuhen's side, and nodded to Feng Wuhen.

Feng Wuhen smiled, stepped into the room, and sat on a chair.

"Who are you?! How did you get in?! What do you want to do?! Do you know who I am?! Don't you want to live?!"

The middle-aged man looked at Feng Wuhen and Lu Xiaofeng, and shouted emotionally.

Hearing the middle-aged man's voice like a crow's voice, Feng Wuhen's face sank, his words were too much.

"I am Feng Wuhen."

Feng Wuhen looked at the middle-aged man, and said five words lightly.

Hearing Feng Wuhen's voice, the middle-aged man's face was completely ashen, his eyes widened in horror, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Feng... Pavilion Master Feng..."

"Why did you come here? Was...His Royal Highness asked you to come?"

The middle-aged man asked tremblingly, his forehead was drenched with cold sweat.

This person is none other than Yu Renli, Minister of Rites, one of the chief culprits who forced the court to force the palace that day.

"You talk too much!"

Feng Wuhen shook his head and said.

After hearing Feng Wuhen's words, Yu Renli shut his mouth hastily, and swallowed back the words that were about to come to his mouth.

"I ask, you answer, can it be done?"

Feng Wuhen stared into Yu Renli's eyes and said calmly.

Yu Renli hurriedly nodded desperately, like a chicken pecking at rice.

"Did the prince instigate the matter of forcing the palace?"

Feng Wuhen asked lightly.

When Yu Renli heard this, he was stunned for a moment. He originally planned to shake his head, but after seeing Feng Wuhen's cold eyes, he hurriedly nodded desperately.

"What is the prince's next plan?"

Feng Wuhen asked again.

He knew that although Lan Wuxian had already given a one-month deadline, Lan Muling would definitely not wait for a month, and there must be another move.

Yu Renli hesitated and shook his head.

Feng Wuhen squinted his eyes, shook his head and sat up straight, reached out and took off the flagon hanging from his waist, and drank the wine on his own.

Immediately afterwards, as if Xiaobai had received Feng Wuhen's signal, he stepped into the room, came in front of Yu Renli, kept sniffing the smell of Yu Renli, and showed his sharp fangs.

In an instant, Yu Renli was sweating profusely, trembling all over, his face ashen.

"I really don't know... I really don't know... The order I got was to force the palace in the court and force the princess out of Lingdu, and I don't know anything about the rest..."

Yu Renli yelled in horror, and looked at Feng Wuhen pleadingly.

Feng Wuhen pretended that he didn't hear anything, drank the wine to himself, ignoring Yu Renli who was being teased by the little white cat like catching a mouse.

"Please, don't let it eat me! Keep it away from me...I really don't know anything...I swear..."

Yu Renli yelled miserably while dodging.

A foul stench suddenly filled the air, nauseating.

Immediately after, the bottom of Yu Renli's butt got wet, and he was frightened by Xiao Bai.

"noob."

Feng Wuhen glanced at the embarrassed Yu Renli in disgust, and said softly.

Xiaobai was signaled to back away slowly, and even shook his head at Yu Renli, as if even he loathed Yu Renli who was scared out of his wits.

"If I ask you to take the initiative to find the emperor to intercede for the princess and cancel the engagement with the Huangzu, would you be willing?"

Feng Wuhen looked at Yu Renli, and asked word by word.

"I do! I do..."

Yu Renli nodded desperately and said without hesitation.

"Very well, I'll wait for your news."

Feng Wuhen nodded in satisfaction, then slowly got up and walked out.

"If you do what I say, I will spare you from dying, otherwise, all the Yu clan will have to be buried with you!"

While Feng Wuhen was talking, he had already stepped out of the room, the disgusting stench was really unbearable for him.

It turns out that when people are most afraid, they will really become incontinent.

Following Feng Wuhen's departure, Yu Renli fell limply on the ground, his face was ashen, and his eyes were full of despair.

Feng Wuhen, who left Yu's mansion, continued to walk to the next destination.

When he was fighting against Shenjizi, Lu Xiaofeng had already found out who among those people who forced the palace in the court that day was the crown prince. These people would be his breakthrough and the beginning of his counterattack.