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Lan Rushi, who was expressing his feelings, was stunned for a moment, and asked suspiciously.

"Where is the will? I want to see it."

Feng Wuhen said again.

"After all, it is the last relic of my father. I have already ordered people to seal it up properly. Let's just keep it as a thought. Master Feng Pavilion has almost heard about the content in it. There is no need to read it. Reading it will only add to the sadness. .”

Lan truthfully said with a sigh.

"I want to see."

Feng Wuhen said for the third time.

Lan Rushi was speechless for a while, and frowned, he didn't expect Feng Wuhen to be so aggressive.

"You do not dare?"

Feng Wuhen smiled and asked lightly.

"Then why dare you? It's just a posthumous edict, and it's not an important letter. If Pavilion Master Feng wants to read it, I'll order someone to fetch it."

Lan Rushi smiled awkwardly and said.

"It's just a will? Didn't you just say that it is the last relic of your father and is very important to you?"

Feng Wuhen asked in surprise.

"I didn't mean that, I meant..."

Lan Rushi was stunned, and hurriedly explained.

"No need to explain, I have a good relationship with your father, but unfortunately, I didn't even see him for the last time. If you take a look at the will, it's like seeing him for the last time."

Before Lan Rushi could finish speaking, Feng Wuhen interrupted directly.

"Okay, I'll have someone fetch it now."

Lan Rushi agreed, and immediately ordered Xu Hui to enter the palace, took out the will, and sent it to Feng Wuhen.

"Director Xue."

But Feng Wuhen didn't take it, but called Xue Shu who was standing behind him.

Xue Shu agreed, walked in front of Xu Hui, took the will, and began to check the handwriting on it.

This is what Feng Wuhen had told Xue Shu before coming here.

Seeing this scene, Xu Hui nervously turned his head to look at Lan Rushi who was sitting on the dragon couch, but Lan Rushi kept a calm face and secretly shook his head at Xu Hui, signaling that nothing would happen.

Xue Shu stared at the will for a long time, his complexion became more and more serious, and sweat gradually oozes from his forehead, because he was surprised to find that the handwriting on it was exactly the same as Lan Wuxian's!

After a long time, Xue Shu reluctantly put down the will and looked at Feng Wuhen.

"Master Feng Pavilion, the handwriting on it...is indeed from the hands of the late emperor, and the edict is true."

Xue Shu said helplessly.

He has followed Lan Wuxian for decades, so he is naturally familiar with Lan Wuxian's handwriting, but after reading it for a long time, he didn't see any trace of forgery.

After hearing Xue Shu's words, Lan Rushi's eyes flashed a flash of complacency.

"What did you say? The will is fake?!"

But Feng Wuhen suddenly turned his head to look at Xue Shu, and asked in surprise.

Hearing Feng Wuhen's question, Xue Shu froze in a daze, not knowing how to answer.

Everyone present was stunned, just now Xue Shu clearly said that the edict was true in front of everyone, but Feng Wuhen inexplicably said that the edict was false.

Everyone heard Xue Shu's words, and Feng Wuhen must have heard it too.

"Lan Rushi, I didn't expect you to forge a fake will to seize the throne of the emperor! According to the laws of the Lingdu Dynasty, what crime should you be?!"

Feng Wuhen looked at Lan Rushi and asked sharply.

"Pavilion Master Feng, what do you mean?!"

Lan Rushi stared at Feng Wuhen, asked puzzledly, showing dissatisfaction.

"What do you mean? You forged the will and took advantage of the chaos to seize the throne of the emperor. If my guess is correct, according to the law, you are already a capital offense, regardless of whether your starting point is like what you said."

Feng Wuhen said coldly.

"But Xue Shu has already said that the handwriting on it is indeed from the hand of the emperor. Everyone has heard it. Aren't you clearly confusing black and white?!"

Lan Rushi asked with a dignified expression.

"Do you really think that I brought him here to identify the authenticity of the will?"

"He is just a witness. I have the final say on whether the will is true or not. If I say it is false, even if it is true, it will become false!"

"I don't care what method you use to make it look like real, but from this moment on, it's fake."

"Since it's fake, you shouldn't sit on the throne. There can only be one heir to the Lingdu Dynasty, and that is Lan Xinyu! As for you, you have committed a capital crime! Because you not only forged the will, but also betrayed Lingdu Dynasty!"

Feng Wuhen stared at Lan Shishi, and said expressionlessly.

"Feng Wuhen, don't bully people too much!"

After hearing Feng Wuhen's words, Lan Rushi couldn't sit still anymore, stood up abruptly, pointed at Feng Wuhen and shouted sharply.

At the same time, there was a sudden noise of footsteps outside the hall, and then dozens of forbidden soldiers rushed in with bows and arrows in their hands, and instantly surrounded Feng Wuhen and the others...

Chapter 382 Paper Can't Hold Fire

Royal Palace.

Sleeping Dragon Hall.

As dozens of forbidden troops broke into the hall, Ximen Chuuxue and Lan Xinyu immediately divided into two directions and stood in front of Feng Wuhen, ready to fight.

Xue Shu squatted on the ground in a panic, he didn't expect the matter to develop to this point.

"Sin plus one class!"

Feng Wuhen glanced at the forbidden soldiers holding bows and arrows around him, stared at Lan Rushi, and said lightly.

"I'd like to see, is it you or I who die today! There are [-] forbidden soldiers outside, no matter how high your cultivation base is, do you think you can get out of here alive?!"

Lan Rushi stared at Feng Wuhen, and growled.

"Do you think they can really kill me?"

Feng Wuhen couldn't help looking at Lan Rushi, and asked lightly, with no fear on his face, as calm as before.

"Master, the time has come!"

Lan Rushi ignored Feng Wuhen, turned his head and shouted at Piandian.

But after the voice fell, there was no reply, and there was no movement in the side hall.

Seeing this scene, Lan Rushi was stunned for a moment, and then his face changed drastically.Seems to realize something.

At this moment, there were sudden shouts of killing outside the main hall, and the sound of metal and iron clanging was also transmitted into the main hall.

"Kill him! Shoot the arrow!"

Lan Rushi turned pale with fright, before hesitating, he hastily gave the order to do it!

This time, he not only wanted to kill Feng Wuhen, but also Lan Xinyu!

As soon as the words fell, dozens of forbidden soldiers drew their bows and shot arrows at the same time!Dozens of sharp arrows shot towards Feng Wuhen, Lan Xinyu and others who surrounded the center in an instant!

But just when dozens of sharp arrows came overwhelmingly, a powerful energy suddenly burst out from Feng Wuhen's body!

Immediately afterwards, a golden air mask visible to the naked eye enveloped Feng Wuhen within two feet!

Dozens of sharp arrows suddenly stagnated in mid-air, as if they were sucked by something!

Looking at Feng Wuhen again, the right hand hanging on the side of his body suddenly clenched his fist, and then he saw dozens of sharp arrows suddenly change direction, and dozens of forbidden soldiers shot away in the opposite direction!

At the same time, Ximen Chuuxue, Lan Xinyu, and Lan Jian drew their swords at the same time, and rushed towards dozens of forbidden soldiers around them like lightning!

The screams followed and echoed in the Sleeping Dragon Hall!

Dozens of imperial guards fell into a pool of blood in an instant!Some were hit by sharp arrows, and some fell directly under the swords of Ximen Chuuxue and Lan Xinyu!

"My lord! It's not good!"

"Suddenly dozens of martial arts masters came outside, and the black armor army also came. I'm afraid the imperial army can't stand it anymore!"

At this moment, a leader of the forbidden army covered in blood stumbled into the hall and said in panic.

As soon as the words fell, Ximen Chuuxue killed him at the entrance of the hall with a sword!

It is none other than the commander of the Forbidden Army, Tu Feng!

Seeing Tu Feng's head rolling down, Lan Rushi's complexion paled instantly, and he backed away in horror, looking at Feng Wuhen with fear in his eyes.

Originally, he had already arranged everything, intending to kill Feng Wuhen and Lan Xinyu together, but now he realized how stupid his plan was.

And Lu Yuanyi, who instructed him to do this, has long since disappeared.

Feng Wuhen stood up slowly, looked at the pale Lan Shishi jokingly, with a sneer of disdain at the corner of his mouth.

"Feng Wuhen! I am the Emperor of the Lingdu Dynasty! If you kill me, the Lingdu Dynasty will not let you go! How dare you kill me!?"

"Lan Xinyu, you ganged up with foreigners to assassinate the emperor, you are treasonous, and death is inevitable!"

Lan Shishi looked at Feng Wuhen and Lan Xinyu hysterically, and roared.

"From the moment you became Lu Yuanyi's apprentice, you are no longer from Lingdu Dynasty! Do you think I don't know that Lu Yuanyi is from Shenyu Tiangong?!"

"Betray the Dynasty of Lingdu and seek refuge in the Heavenly Palace of the Divine Realm, what crime should you deserve?!"

Feng Wuhen stared at Lan Shishi coldly, and asked word by word, with a cold voice.

Lan Rushi looked at Feng Wuhen in horror, and stepped back step by step. He didn't expect that Feng Wuhen already knew all this.

Immediately afterwards, Lan Rushi, who had been terrified, turned his head and rushed towards the side hall quickly.

Now he just wants to escape, not to die here!

But before he could take two steps, Feng Wuhen who was originally behind him suddenly appeared in front of him like a ghost out of thin air, blocking his way.

Lan Rushi screamed, and with all his strength, he attacked Feng Wuhen's face with a palm!

But in Feng Wuhen's eyes, his movements were as slow as snails!

I saw Feng Wuhen flying out a kick like lightning, and kicked directly on Lan Rushi's lower abdomen!

Lan Rushi let out a muffled snort, flew backwards and fell heavily on the ground, his face turned black and purple, and blood gushed from the corner of his mouth.

Feng Wuhen's kick had already shattered his internal organs!

The painful Lan really looked at Feng Wuhen in despair, turned around unwillingly, and planned to crawl out of the hall.But as soon as he turned around, he found someone standing in front of him. When he looked up, he found that it was Lan Xinyu.

"Xinyu, save me!"

"My lord, I won't do it, I'll leave it to you...don't kill me...I don't want to die yet..."

Lan Rushi looked at Lan Xinyu in front of him pleadingly, and said in mourning.

The present him seemed to have instantly turned back to the second prince who was powerless in the past.

Lan Xinyu looked at Lan Shishi who was lying on the ground indifferently, without any expression on his face.

Now she has understood everything, knowing that everything before was a plot carefully planned by Lan Rushi, but she did not expect that for the sake of the position of emperor, the second brother who used to be the most beloved actually hid for so long.

"Xinyu, please...don't kill me..."

"I promise you, as long as you... save my life, I will take the initiative to leave Lingdu and never come back..."

Lan Rushi grabbed the corner of Lan Xinyu's clothes and continued to plead.

But as soon as Lan Rushi finished speaking, Lan Xinyu swung his sword down, cutting Lan Rushi's throat instantly!

Without screaming or struggling, Lan Rushi lay flat on the ground, swallowing his last breath in this life.

Lan Xinyu took a deep breath, closed her eyes helplessly, and stopped looking at Lan Rushi's corpse.

She was very sad, but she could no longer soften her heart.

She once gave Lan Muling a chance, but what she got in return was that Lan Muling was hurt again and again. She didn't want the old things to repeat itself.

Seeing Lan Xinyu beheading Lan Rushi with a single sword, a satisfied smile appeared on the corner of Feng Wuhen's mouth.

Only by cruelly killing Lan Shishi can Lan Xinyu completely grow up and become the candidate for the position of Emperor of the Lingdu Dynasty. The person sitting in that seat is destined to be ruthless at a certain time.