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The person who said this was Zhennan Wang Leng Zi'an. He was wearing a maroon red war robe, holding an exquisite sword, his face was full of anger, his eyes gleamed with uncontrollable anger, and he was striding forward. Passing over the main entrance of the imperial study room, he came here in a menacing manner.

Seeing him coming, the emperor's face was tense, he turned around with his sleeves flicked, and sat back behind the dragon case, his complexion became extremely solemn compared to before.

Leng Zi'an went straight to the emperor, stood in front of his body, and glanced at Luo Lan sideways, with coldness and sternness in his eyes, and then turned the long sword in his hand, instead of saluting, he directly held the sword across his chest before, raised his voice and roared:

"Leng Zijin, I really didn't expect that I endured you for 20 years, and also avoided you for 20 years. In the end, you still refused to let me go. Tell me, since the accident from Xiaozhi to the present, is this a game you set up? Your heart is so cruel."

"Bold."

When the emperor heard him call his own name, he was immediately furious. He slapped the dragon table in front of him heavily, pointed at him, and roared in a trembling voice:

"Leng Zi'an, how can you say my name at will? And you dare to come to my imperial study with a sword. Don't you know that this is a taboo in the palace? Do you want to rebel?"

Facing the emperor's questioning, Leng Zian didn't back down at all. Instead, he raised the long sword in his hand, pointed it at the emperor without hesitation, gritted his teeth, and said bitterly:

"So what about the rebellion? My son is dead, and I, Leng Zian, have nothing to love. It's better to end it early and avenge my son, so that you people don't make fools of me."

His appearance was terrifying, like a roaring tiger, and those eyes seemed to be able to spew out fire, which made people dare not approach him.

What he said made Luo Lan feel that blood was rushing to his forehead. This life-and-death battle between brothers seemed to be on the verge of breaking out.

The emperor's face was already livid with anger, he pointed at Leng Zian with his red-faced fingers, and said with wide eyes:

"You... are really unreasonable, come here!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Zian directly raised his hand and said without hesitation:

"Hahaha, it's night now, who do you want to call? I have already controlled the people around you, and Leng Yu has been taken away by me. Don't expect anyone to rescue you. Give me a quick word now." , why did you treat me like this? After 20 years, you have already secured your throne, why do you still treat me like this? Why do you want to kill my son? "

His transformation was quick, and now in his heart, he seemed to have decided that Xiaozhi's injury was planned by the emperor.

When the emperor heard his words, his whole body trembled, his face was as pale as paper, his teeth were gritted, he pointed at him, and shouted at him bitterly:

"Leng Zian, you want to rebel. Do you think my palace can be controlled by only a few thousand guards? You are so self-righteous."

Speaking of this, his face darkened, and he clapped his palms with "two slaps," and just as the applause fell, a group of Ouchi guards dressed in the clothes of the imperial army rushed out from all over the imperial study room, and some of them stood in front of the emperor. Because Luo Lan and Leng Zian were relatively close, another group of people directly surrounded Leng Zian and Luo Lan.

Liu Wei and Da Ming Xiao Bai, who were holding long swords, even pointed their swords at Leng Zian directly, with murderous look in their eyes.

Seeing this scene, Luo Lan, who was standing by the side, was frightened into a cold sweat. This was not a joke, the scene in front of him was a matter of life and death.

Although he was besieged, Leng Zian didn't show a trace of fear. A trace of desolation and despair flashed in his eyes.

He still didn't put down the long sword in his hand, but raised it above his head, turned to look at Luo Lan, gritted his teeth and snorted coldly:

"Shui Luolan, you've made fun of me, Leng Zi'an, even if this king dies, I'll use you as a backstop."

Before he could finish speaking, he dodged directly behind Luo Lan, and the long sword in his hand was unsheathed the moment he dodged, and was placed directly on Luo Lan's neck.

The cold feeling instantly covered Luo Lan's whole body. She didn't expect that Leng Zian would be so impatient that she didn't even want to wait for a day.

"Uncle Huang, why did you bother to do this? I said, I can let you see Xiaozhi tomorrow, why don't you wait another day."

"Humph!"

Leng Zian's voice rang in her ears, his voice carried a chill that could bring people into an ice cave.

"Shui Luolan, if I hadn't found someone to watch you, you and Leng Zijin's trick would have succeeded. I went to check after you left, and there was no sign of Xiaozhi in the room you guarded for nine days. , but you are still acting like this, I know, my son has already died, and I am still imagining that you can cure him, I am so naive."

Speaking of this, he turned the long sword in his hand and got a little closer to Luo Lan's neck. The sharp blade seemed to be able to cut Luo Lan's snow-white neck to bleed at any time.

Luo Lan stabilized her expression, secretly swallowed her saliva, and tried her best to keep her heart calm and her body stable.

The long sword was placed in front of her eyes, feeling the coldness of the long sword, if she said she was not afraid it would be fake, thinking that she would be killed by one blow at any time, her eyebrows turned, and she slowly said:

"Uncle Huang, I said that I would let you see Xiao Zhi tomorrow, and I will definitely let you see him. If I don't let you see him tomorrow, I will raise my head to see you."

"Humph!"

Leng Zian's voice suddenly became sharp, the desire to avenge his son was concentrated on his fingertips, and a trace of cold tear streaked across the corner of his eyes, fleeting.

He tightened the hilt of the sword in his hand, and roared again:

"You still want to lie to me? I'm afraid that if I don't wait until tomorrow, I will fall into your trap and die together with my son. In that case, why don't I avenge him first, and then go to accompany him."

"Leng Zi'an..."

Seeing this scene, the emperor on the throne suddenly raised his hand to stop him, "Don't be confused, you misunderstood, I never thought of killing you, what happened to Xiaozhi was purely accidental, Yu'er is already investigating Now, the truth will be found out soon, and there is still time for you to stop now."

"Close hand?"

Leng Zian raised his brows directly, and the violent look in his eyes leaked out of his eye sockets, a self-deprecating smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he said coldly:

"I can't hold back anymore. My son is dead, and I, Leng Zian, have no descendants. If I can't avenge him in this life, I'd rather die than live."

As the words fell, a gloomy and cold sword-like gaze flashed in his eyes, and his hand was also turning at this moment. As long as he exerted a little force, the long sword would go straight into Luo Lan's carotid artery, even Luo Lan, who is skilled in medicine, would I deeply know that once a person's artery is cut and he is not treated in time, he will bleed to death.

But at this moment, Leng Zian couldn't listen to any of her explanations. He didn't know that Xiao Zhi was in her operating room, he only saw that the room was empty, and he already expected that something unexpected happened to Xiao Zhi, how could he Can you be in a hurry?

"Shui Luolan, go to hell!"