The heavy rain is still falling. It's not heavy, but it's cool and pleasant.

Lan Qingyu stood at the gate of the palace holding an umbrella, and Mo Yao quietly accompanied her beside her.

Lan Qingyu tilted her head and looked at Mo Yao, and said softly, "Let's go, we can't miss such a good show, right?"

Mo Yao's smile slowly rose, his eyes were somewhat deep, "Then let's go!"

Enter the palace and come to the Imperial Garden.

In the imperial garden, the fragrance of the flowers was like that of orchids, but when Lan Qingyu smelled it, she frowned, and her beautiful face wrinkled because of the overly strong fragrance.

"It smells so bad!" Lan Qingyu said truthfully.

Inside the imperial garden, the fragrance of flowers covered up the murderous aura. Bei Ming Xiyu and the people including Shi Dashuai behind him all centered on Bei Ming Xiyu. While they were protecting Bei Ming Xiyu, they were also always paying attention to the changes around them.

There are quite a lot of guards around Bei Mingxuan, and each of them looks like the mummy that they had seen before, neither human nor ghost.

When Master Shi saw this group of aliens who deserved to die, a murderous intent flashed across his cold eyes.

Bei Ming Xiyu looked at Bei Ming Xuan, who was ugly but his biological father.

To be honest, the appearance and temperament of these two people are so different that they cannot be compared at all.

"Your son pays homage to the Emperor, long live the Emperor!" Bei Ming Xiyu's voice was sarcastic and his expression was one of contempt.

When Bei Mingxuan heard what Bei Ming Xiyu said, his dark eyes were filled with gloom, and an extremely unpleasant voice suddenly rang out, "My prince, you are finally back. If you don't come back, your father will go and ask you to come back in person."

Bei Ming Xiyu ignored Bei Mingxuan's words. He was handsome and noble, and walked towards Bei Mingxuan step by step. Bei Mingxuan's pupils shrank, "Father?! What an ironic title. You, Bei Mingxuan, are not worthy of being my father, nor are you worthy of being a king. The people of the Beiao Dynasty have no choice but to meet you, and they cannot change it."

Bei Ming Xiyu looked at the dragon wearing a bright yellow robe with five-clawed golden dragon, whose face was getting more and more sour. He sneered, "This day next year will be your death anniversary. When you go to hell, don't blame me for treason. It's really you who bullied me too much. I have no choice but to resist and enforce justice on behalf of heaven!"

When Bei Mingxuan saw Bei Ming Xiyu's childish appearance, he smiled coldly, making the aura around him become as cold as a chilly wind. "Really? That depends on whether you have the ability to do it."

Bei Ming Xiyu took out his folding fan and waved it slowly. "Then this battle will decide life and death. Bei Mingxuan, you are a heartless emperor. Not only are you unworthy of being a father and a husband, you are even less worthy of being a ruler. The heavens have eyes. Today you will pay with your life for the grievances and hatreds of the past decades."

As soon as Bei Ming Xiyu finished speaking, he opened his folding fan abruptly, "Bei Ming Xuan, give me your life!"

Bei Mingxuan looked at Bei Ming Xiyu rushing towards him aggressively. He sneered and said, "Kill this unfilial son for me."

Suddenly, murderous atmosphere filled the imperial garden, and the battle between Bei Ming Xiyu and Bei Ming Xuan began.

Shi Dashuai and others were also not vague. The moment they saw Bei Ming Xiyu and Bei Ming Xuan fighting, they also started a massacre in the Imperial Garden. Everyone around Bei Mingxuan fell down one after another.

The folding fan in Bei Ming Xiyu's hand instantly burst out bone needles as thin as hair during the battle. The bone needles were small but extremely powerful. Anyone who encountered the bone needles, whether it was a plant or a human, would immediately wither and die.

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