Legendary Sequence

Boom boom boom...

A series of loud noises resounded like firecrackers, followed by a burst of magic explosions that shot up into the sky, accompanied by a shaking of the earth!

One building after another collapsed, and the energy aftermath and smoke that rolled up directly engulfed the guests on the first floor!

"What's going on? What happened!?"

After the commotion, there was the sound of tables and chairs colliding. Some smart guests obviously wanted to take this opportunity to escape from the palace.

Xiong Zhaolin looked at this scene with a sullen face, clenched his fists tightly, and his voice was as cold as ice for thousands of years: "Seal all entrances and exits, don't let a fly go!"

"Where are you going?"

A low voice of surprise attracted Xiong Zhaolin's attention. The moment he turned his head, he saw Su Yian getting up from his seat and walking outside, and said at the same time: "Anyway, the matter can't be solved for a while, I'll go to the bathroom again!"

Beiming Zhiyao was speechless for a while, but didn't say anything.

Xiong Zhaolin's eyes flashed, and when he was about to stop this arrogant guy, a Xiong guard ran up to him and whispered in his ear: "The murderer went to Luofeng Pavilion."

"Luofeng Pavilion!" Xiong Zhaolin's pupils shrank, and he took a deep breath and said: "Seal the entrance and exit of Luofeng Pavilion, I'll go there immediately!"

"Yes!"

The Xiong guard left quickly. Xiong Zhaolin looked at the guests expressionlessly, and then said to Lu Chengwang: "Mr. Lu, I'm sorry for the poor hospitality this time. I hope this will not affect our cooperation!"

Lu Chengwang smiled: "It depends on whether you can discuss the specific cooperation matters with me, Your Majesty."

"Of course you can." Xiong Zhaolin said lightly, and then left here.

The two talked, one was sure that he would win the final victory, and the other expressed his attitude of staying out of it.

...

"Don't you need me to lead him there..." In a corner, Su Yian looked at the direction where Xiong Zhaolin was going, and spread his hands in the car.

The explosion just now was naturally from the magic charms that had been pasted on the wall for a long time, but it was not just the part that Su Yian found. After that, the mysterious man must have pasted magic charms in other places, because the range of the explosion was really wide, and when Su Yian found the mysterious man, the mysterious man still had a lot of magic charms in his hand.

"The royal family of the previous dynasty?" Su Yian guessed so and went in the direction of Luofeng Pavilion.

Xiong Bin and Baili Chengze were also there, and they were about to launch a siege against Xiong Zhaolin!

In this siege, Su Yian knew what role he would play.

"Why do you want to go there too?" Ling'er asked strangely: "You just consumed two-thirds of your magic power, why are you still going there to join in the fun?!"

Su Yian just defeated Xiong Qinshun easily, but with his current strength, he is not as strong as he was a year ago, so the move of condensing the sword finger made him directly consume two-thirds of his magic power. Fortunately, Xiong Qinshun was suppressed, otherwise if he continued to attack relentlessly, he would be the one who suffered.

"I'll go pick up the heads." Su Yian said, "Don't think too much. I will do what I promised you." Ling'er swallowed the words that were on the tip of her tongue. She nodded and said nothing more. If she continued to talk, it would seem that she didn't trust him much, and it would be bad to leave a bad impression.

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When Xiong Zhaolin arrived at Luofeng Pavilion, the entrance and exit were already guarded by Xiong guards. In the shadows on the side, a man came out and said respectfully: "Your Majesty." Xiong Zhaolin nodded expressionlessly and walked directly into Luofeng Pavilion. Maple leaves swayed and fell, and the man followed closely behind Xiong Zhaolin, who was now completely in no mood to appreciate this beautiful scenery. Was the person who killed the butler of the palace the remnant of the previous dynasty? Why did he come to Luofeng Pavilion? Was it for someone? ! If so... Xiong Zhaolin's eyes became deeper and deeper, and the murderous aura from his body seemed to be revealed uncontrollably. The man following behind him lowered his head and moved away a little, fearing that he would be hurt by this momentum.

Then, Xiong Zhaolin came to the center of Luofeng Pavilion. There were dozens of people standing around the pavilion in front of him, and dozens of people lying!

The dozens of people lying were all Xiong guards who were arranged in Luofeng Pavilion to monitor Xiong Bin. At this moment, all of them were killed without exception, and their bodies were thrown here.

The people standing were wearing military combat uniforms, well-equipped, and their temperament was not that of ordinary soldiers. They were elite soldiers who had experienced bloody battles-mercenaries!

In the pavilion, Xiong Bin and Baili Chengze were still sitting in the same position as they met yesterday, but now the two did not talk, but looked at another man.

The man sat between the two with a familiar look on his face, picked up the teapot on the stone table, poured tea for himself, and then drank tea.

Xiong Zhaolin, who arrived, found that the man was wearing the clothes of the low-level housekeeper who was killed in the palace!

"The real owner is here!" The man smiled, put the teacup in his hand on the stone table, and looked directly at Xiong Zhaolin: "My lord, how are you!"

"It turned out to be you." Xiong Zhaolin snorted coldly: "Chen Chuanluo!"

Xiong Zhaolin stood by the lake and did not move forward. He stared at Chen Chuanluo: "To be honest, I really don't understand you remnants of the previous dynasty. The previous dynasty has been destroyed for so many years, but you are still working tirelessly. I admire and appreciate your loyalty in your vain attempt to restore the throne, but for targeting my Kaiping Palace like this, I can only say that you are ignorant!"

"There is no way, who told your ancestors to kill many royal families?" Chen Chuanluo shrugged: "And it's not just us, there are also many people in your Great Qin who want to destroy this huge palace!"

"Those idiots will always remember the matter of the rotten millet. They will never forget to take revenge!" Xiong Zhaolin said dirty words: "I can't let it go for hundreds of years, and the situation is too small!"

"Haha!" Chen Chuanluo smiled: "You are the only one who thinks that we people are stupid. You and I don't know how your ancestors massacred the previous royal family. You have no idea how they formed a clique for personal gain." , framed the cabinet minister!"

"Destroying Prince Kaiping's Mansion is an ancestral precept and a belief. People like you simply don't understand it!"

Xiong Zhaolin looked at the fanaticism that appeared in Chen Chuanluo's eyes, and suddenly felt a little envious in his heart. If everyone in the palace was so loyal to him, why would he worry about being in such a passive situation now?

He suddenly became a little curious, what kind of talent must be the person who gathered the remnants of the previous dynasty together and made them work so hard!

Naturally, what he wanted to ask for advice was how to keep his subordinates completely loyal.

"Old Prince, we have met before. You must have forgotten it, right?" Chen Chuanluo looked at Xiong Bin and smiled: "Speaking of which, Old Prince, why don't you resist? Could it be that you can't use your strength? ?"

"Oh, who is so cruel to let you be treated like this? You are really heartless!"

Facing Chen Chuanluo's exaggerated words and expressions, Xiong Bin's old face remained unmoved and his tone was very calm: "When I met you back then, you were just a young man who had just grown up. At that time, I thought you had a promising future. It’s limited, but I didn’t expect that the second time we met, we would be at war with each other.”

"Haha!" Chen Chuanluo laughed: "The prince didn't see through me back then!"

Xiong Bin lowered his eyes slightly, pointed at Baili Chengze and said slowly: "He is not from my Kaiping Palace, but from the empire."

Chen Chuanluo smiled slightly: "I know, Mr. Baili, he is the chief instructor of the Great Qin Divine Sword Recruit Training Camp."

"You're not young, right? It doesn't make any difference whether I kill a person whose body is half buried in the ground."

"And I heard that your memory is failing, old sir. I wonder if it's true or not?" Chen Chuanluo shifted his gaze and looked at Baili Chengze with a playful expression.

Baili Chengze's expression darkened: "No matter how bad my memory is, I will never forget you, a remnant of the previous dynasty!"

"Old sir, don't call us so unpleasant. To be precise, we are the descendants of the previous princes and nobles."

"What's the difference between them and the remnants of the previous dynasty? They are all doing things that undermine social order!"

"We are just taking revenge." Chen Chuanluo said calmly: "Old sir, I know you are a battle-level magician, but this strength is not enough!"

"If you want to prolong your life, just shut up and don't talk too much."

After saying that, he looked at Xiong Zhaolin: "My lord, why don't you come and sit here? Your father's life and death are in my hands!"

Xiong Zhaolin looked at him expressionlessly: "I'll kill you if you want. What does it have to do with me?"

"Eh?" Chen Chuanluo clicked his tongue: "This is your biological father, and you actually said such rebellious words?"

"Oh, is it possible that you are not my biological child?" Chen Chuanluo said with a playful look on his face: "Is it possible that the restrictions on your father were also made by you?!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, no wonder you want to kill Xiong Xiaohan's wife, no wonder you want to threaten him, you are really not your biological child!"

"Fart!" Xiong Zhaolin shouted coldly: "Who do you think you are? You are talking nonsense here. The blood flowing in my body is still the blood of the Xiong family, and I am the King of Kaiping!"

"Haha." Chen Chuanluo laughed a few times: "I'm afraid some people are not satisfied!"

Xiong Zhaolin narrowed his eyes and turned around as if he felt something. Then he saw Xiong Xiaohan, who smelled of alcohol, had a shaggy beard and was unkempt.

At this moment, Xiong Xiaohan's eyes were still as cloudy and confused as before?

Xiong Zhaolin sneered: "You showed up at noon. I thought that after eighteen years, your courage had been worn away."

Xiong Xiaohan looked at him, and golden light magic swept out of his body, majestic!

And his own momentum is also rising steadily, reaching the peak of advanced level 3.

The sarcasm in Xiong Zhaolin's eyes became even stronger: "The genius who was once couldn't even reach the level of a magister, why do you want to fight me now?"

Xiong Zhaolin said nothing, but his magic power was suddenly enchanted by a layer of red light, like bright red blood, giving him a chilling feeling.

At this time, Xiong Xiaohan's aura began to rise again, directly breaking through the critical point and reaching the realm of the magister.

Xiong Zhaolin's eyes narrowed slightly: "Yuanchu Potion, Xiong Xiaohan, you are really reckless."

The Origin Potion is specially used to cultivate combat magicians. When magicians who practice normally take it, they will indeed gain greater power than themselves in a short period of time, but the sequelae are irreversible.

Not only will your lifespan be greatly reduced, but your realm will also fall and it will be difficult to recover throughout your life.

"But it's a pity..." Xiong Zhaolin's lips curved into a meaningful smile: "Times have changed!"

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(To be continued)