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Chapter 85 The Regent’s Foolish Young Prince (41)

The boy's sudden and shocking transformation shocked almost all the secret guards around him.

The sword in Ye Lan's hand was easily snatched away by the young man. He looked at the young man's back with extremely complicated eyes as he fought easily.

The blood aroused the boy's deep-seated bloodthirsty desire.

The corners of the boy's bloodthirsty peach blossom eyes gradually showed a hint of excitement.

Holding a long sword, he nimbly moved among the assassins who were rushing towards him frantically.

With a slight turn of his wrist, the tip of the sword easily scratched the throat of the assassin who was rushing towards him.

Almost all of them were killed by one sword, and blood splattered on the spot.

The assassins fell to the ground and died in despair with expressions of disbelief.

The young man's lips curled up into a happy smile, and his delicate face became even more charming and handsome.

He seemed to think that killing in this way was too troublesome and too slow, so he easily crushed the sword in his hand into countless pieces.

With fierce momentum, he raised his arm and swung it quickly, throwing the fragments at the assassins with fatal force.

In just a moment, the fragments pierced through the bodies of most of the assassins, blood splattered, and they fell to the ground one after another.

They all looked in the direction of the young man with fear in their eyes.

The boy did not stop killing.

He picked up the long sword at his feet, and with a wanton smile, he flashed to the side of the assassin who was still in shock.

He raised his knife and slashed one neck after another.

His movements were neat and decisive, just like the cold and merciless sword of the god of death that sent a person to hell.

The remaining assassins in black were all frightened and turned pale, trying to escape in terror.

But it was too late, the young man quickly blocked the way of several people.

With a wicked smile, he asked, "Where are you going?"

Several people were frightened to the point of kneeling down and begging for mercy, shouting at the top of their lungs, "Please let us go, don't kill us."

"We are assassins sent from the Southern Territory. Our purpose is to kidnap you and bring you to the battlefield to threaten Fu Lingye and kill him."

"Please let us go!"

When the young man heard this, a violent aura instantly spread around him, and a dark red flashed in his eyes.

Without any hesitation, he mercilessly chopped the assassins in half.

Blood immediately spread on the ground.

Like a net of purgatory, it exuded an endless aura of terror that enveloped everyone present.

The young man's bloodthirsty and terrifying aura instantly filled the entire hall.

In just a few minutes, nearly a hundred assassins were killed by him, and their bodies were piled up in the hall in a horrible manner.

Everyone had a look of fear on their faces, trembling and pale, not daring to look up at the boy.

"Host, you will scare them all to death if you do this. Calm down, calm down." Maomao cautiously warned, suppressing his fear.

The young man suddenly heard the voice of the system, his eyes were startled, and he gently closed his eyes which were as dark and bloodthirsty as the abyss.

When I opened my eyes again, I saw a pair of peach blossom eyes as clear as stars.

He glanced at the blood-stained sword in his hand with disdain and threw the sword away capriciously.

He stepped over the corpse with disgust, slowly walked up the steps, sat on the dragon throne, and leaned against it.

He glanced at the blood on his fingers and frowned.

It was not until the young man came back to his side and sat on the dragon throne that Ye Lan believed what was happening before his eyes.

He hurriedly took out a handkerchief from his arms and handed it to the boy.

The boy took the handkerchief with a smile on his lips and carefully wiped the blood off his hands.

"Xiao Lan, you did a good job." He praised in a good mood.

"It's my duty." Ye Lan said flattered.

The ministers had not yet recovered from their shock.

The commander of the Imperial Guard outside the palace, Shen Ping, and the commander of the Embroidered Uniform Guard, Gu Zening, rushed over.

Seeing the bodies of the assassins scattered all over the hall, they were shocked and confused.

No one on our side died, only some injured generals.

They looked up in confusion and saw the little emperor sitting on the dragon throne, unharmed and with a happy face.

what's the situation?

What's going on?

The two men came forward and knelt down. Shen Ping said respectfully, "Your Majesty, the ambush troops outside the palace have been killed and the enemy leader has been captured."

The young man raised his eyebrows slightly, curled the corners of his lips, and he looked like he could control the world.

Her peach blossom eyes flickered slightly, instantly stunning everyone.

But at this moment, no one was in the mood to appreciate this young man who looked like a flower from hell.

They all lay on the ground in fear, not daring to move at all.

"Oh, clean this place up," the young man ordered nonchalantly.

Shen Ping looked confused, but still obeyed the order and nodded: "Yes."

Gu Zening looked at the emperor in bewilderment, with a lot of questions in his head but no one to ask.

I could only nod and say, "Yes, sir."

The young man's indifferent eyes swept over the minister lying on the ground, and he spoke slowly: "Do you have anything else to do? If not, I will go to have breakfast."

Upon hearing this, all the ministers trembled all over and were filled with fear.

Upon seeing this, the Prime Minister had no choice but to stammer in response, "Reply, Reply, Your Majesty, I am fine!"

I was afraid that if I responded a little too late, I would lose my life.

Are you kidding? Is there anything going on at this time?

Your life is important, your life is important!

"I have nothing to do..."

The civil and military officials followed behind nervously, holding back their trembling bodies...

The young man nodded in satisfaction: "Then let's adjourn the court."

The chief eunuch stood up from the ground, trembling, and shouted at the top of his voice, "Dismiss the court."

Ye Yi beside him also came back to his senses at this time and quickly followed the little emperor's footsteps.

Ye Yi and Ye Lan, as usual, stood on either side of the young man, one on each side.

When everyone saw the little emperor walking away, they all took a deep breath as if a heavy burden had been lifted off their shoulders.

Oh my God, is this still the silly little emperor?

They finally realized what was wrong, he was not a fool!!!

He's like a big devil, so scary.

He is even more terrifying than the Regent. We must never offend him in the future.

They all looked pale as they recalled whether they had offended him in any way.

Although the generals were terrified, they could not hide their admiration in their eyes.

I suddenly felt that no one was more worthy of being our commander than him.

I told you! How could our commander-in-chief fall in love with a fool?

It turns out that he was pretending to be a pig to eat the tiger.

I really didn't expect that His Majesty the Emperor has such powerful strength. It seems that his strength is even more powerful than their commander.

The emperor's bedroom.

"Yu Yu, you're back~" Zhou Xuanxuan prepared breakfast for him as usual.

When people came closer, she saw that there were large bloodstains on the corners of the boy's dragon robe, and his whole body was filled with a strong smell of blood.

Her eyes widened in horror. Was the boss going on a killing spree?

She didn't know what was going on. Although she was scared, she knew she should hold her thighs tightly. She asked anxiously, "Yu Yu, are you okay?"

"I'm fine, Xiaoxuanzi~ Get ready to go to the border with me in a few days."

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