The Supreme Powerhouse of Martial Arts

Chapter 220 II: Stabbing the King (3/3)

Different from the chaotic palace, the Shaoyuan Mansion, which is very close to the palace, is peaceful.

Zhao Zong glanced at Mr. Shaoyuan with a sluggish face, and said to Tian Mi: "Your kind of medicine can really make him bow his head and obey his ears?"

Tian Mi said disdainfully: "This kind of guy, what's the point of controlling him?"

Now Zhao Zong admired Han Chen to such an extent that he had no idea that Tian Mi was also Han Chen's.

Before leaving Linlang Pavilion, Han Chen told him Tian Mi's identity, and Zhao Zong immediately thought of a careful plan.

He wanted to use Lord Shaoyuan to take out that thing from Lord Pingyuan's mansion.

But what he didn't expect was that Han Chen not only had this plan long ago, but this plan was just a part of his huge plan!

He wants to completely sever the relationship between the farm family and Zhao Guozhong!

Zhao Zong's hand waved in front of Lord Shaoyuan's eyes, seeing that he was still in a daze, he felt relieved and said with a smile: "If that's the case, then send him to the palace! "

Tian Mi nodded, grabbed Mr. Shaoyuan by the collar, lifted him up, and immediately disappeared into Zhao Zong's residence.

Seeing Tian Mi leaving, Zhao Zong's face immediately showed unspeakable excitement.

He knew that his chance had come!

At that moment, he rushed towards Lord Pingyuan's mansion without hesitation...

Lord Chang'an, who had received the news, entered the palace without stopping.

Seeing the palace guards in a mess, I became more and more worried.

He frowned, looking for the assassin's aura hidden in the palace.

Finally, less than a hundred steps away from King Zhao's bedroom, he found two powerful auras.

With a cold snort, Mr. Chang'an said: "Two extreme realms in the district, dare to act presumptuously in my Zhao palace!"

After finishing speaking, the whole person was like a big bird with wings spread, soaring into the sky in an instant, heading straight for the bedroom.

"Baifeng, it looks like you lost again'‖!" Mo Ya casually killed a person, and said leisurely.

Bai Feng pursed his lips tightly, did not speak, turned his hands over, and a pair of thin feather blades appeared in his hands.

With a low shout, two white rays of light emanated from the feather blade.

Whoosh!

Baimang cut off the long knives in the hands of the two palace guards in front of him in an instant, and they were still sharp.

puff!

The white light entered the body, piercing through the bodies of the two of them.

shhhhhh...

Several more white rays of light were waved out by him.

There was an extra corpse in front of him!

Mo Ya was also merciless, constantly harvesting the lives of these palace guards.

At this moment, both of them frowned.

Bai Feng sighed and said, "I still lost to you..."

Mo Crow smiled faintly, but his eyes couldn't help looking into the distance.

He has vaguely seen a figure.

"Let's go, we are far from his opponents now, such a person needs Mr. to do it himself!"

Bai Feng could only nod his head, and exchanged a glance with Mo Ya, the figures of both of them disappeared in place.

"Go away!"

The moment the two disappeared, Lord Chang An arrived.

He saw with his own eyes the two figures, one black and one white, galloping towards the outside of the palace.

"So fast!"

Even Lord Chang'an, who is at the fourth level of mythology, couldn't help being secretly shocked by the speed of the two of them!

Perhaps, to people like Mr. Chang'an, their speed is nothing, but Mr. Chang'an can clearly feel that their cultivation has definitely not reached the realm of mythology!

However, their speed is already comparable to that of ordinary Mythical double powerhouses!Even more than that!

Such a character must be famous all over the world!

In a flash, Mr. Chang'an thought of two people.

Those two people are Han Chen's right-hand men, and they have already shined brilliantly when they were in Korea!

Black Crow, Bai Feng!

Mr. Chang'an immediately frowned, it was about that gentleman, he had to take it seriously.

After thinking about it, Mr. Chang An did not catch up. He knew that since he saw those two people, he would not be afraid to catch up with him.

Looking at the corpses around, Mr. Changan felt that this matter was more and more simple, so he hurriedly walked towards the bedroom.

As soon as he arrived outside the bedroom, he heard a miserable cry from inside.

Jun Chang'an's expression changed, and he immediately opened the door.

The miserable cry coming from inside was not Zhao Wang, but Zhao Wang's most favored concubine.

As soon as he entered the bedroom, Lord Chang'an saw that the concubine was lying naked on the ground, with a huge wound on her neck, and a pool of blood had already flowed down on the ground.

And in the side room of the bedroom, there was a sound of swords clashing.

Lord Chang'an hurried over the concubine's body and smashed the door of the side room.

He saw a scene that made his eyes tear up.

A young man with sloppy steps was holding a knife and slashing at King Zhao's head.

"." Thief, An Gan! "

Mr. Chang'an suddenly let out a loud shout, and the young man with sloppy footsteps became alert all over his body, and then his eyes regained clarity.

Seeing the person in front of him, although he was wearing a battle armor, the battle armor had already been chopped to pieces by the long knife, and there was blood on the corner of the man's mouth.

Most importantly, the identity of this person...

Zhao Wang (money)!

The young man's face suddenly turned pale, and the whole world collapsed.

"I am..."

Before he could say a word, he felt a strong wind coming from behind.

"die!"

Lord Chang'an let out an angry roar, and swung his palms towards the young man's back.

However, when he saw the young man's face, his expression changed again, and he quickly put away [-]% of the strength on the wristband.

Even so, the young man was also slapped and flew far away by his palm.

boom!

The young man's body fell heavily to the ground, and he passed out.

Zhao Wang struggled, stood up from the ground, pointed at the young man, and shouted angrily: "Kill! Kill! Give it to me, kill this rebellious thief!"

Chapter 220 Three: The Dignity of the Royal Family, the Death of Lord Shaoyuan (2/3)

Chang'an Jun looked hesitantly at Shaoyuan Jun who passed out, and for a moment, he didn't know what to do.

Seeing Lord Chang'an's hesitation, King Zhao was furious, completely disregarding his former dignity, pointed at Lord Shaoyuan, and said, "You should kill the thief quickly!"

"My lord, this person is the youngest son of Lord Pingyuan..."

King Zhao didn't know him. In fact, even though he and Mr. Shaoyuan were dozens of years apart in age, Mr. Shaoyuan was still his cousin!

But now, all his reason has been completely washed away by his anger.

"The widow only knows that he intends to assassinate!"

With that said, King Zhao was about to pick up the long sword on the ground.

"Your Majesty, no!"

Lord Chang'an hurriedly stopped Zhao Wang.

He knew very well that a mere Lord Shaoyuan was not even an ant in front of them, but his father was Lord Pingyuan.

Today's Uncle Wang is even today's Prime Minister Zhao!

Even if there is half a gap between Zhao Wang and Yuan Jun, it will be a terrible disaster for Zhao Guo!

"Your Majesty, even if he has committed a heinous crime, he still needs to save his life for Lord Pingyuan's sake. The old minister thinks that there must be something wrong in it!"

Hearing Mr. Chang'an's words, King Zhao calmed down a little.

Reason regained the upper hand.

In the king's eyes, there is no family affection. He just felt that it was not worth it to turn against Lord Yuan for the sake of Lord Shaoyuan.

After panting for a while, Zhao Wang let go of the long sword.

He tore off the shattered battle armor on his body, and said, "Check, let the widow quickly check!"

Mr. Chang'an got complicated and glanced at Mr. Shaoyuan who had passed out, knowing that this man's life must be lost.

In a quarter of an hour!

The news finally reached Mr. Pingyuan's ears!

He questioned the visitor in disbelief, and said in a trembling voice, "You...what did you say? Say it again..."

The person who came was just a small eunuch in King Zhao's palace. Shocked by the aura of Lord Pingyuan's superior, the two fighters knelt down on the ground and said, "Your Majesty, Lord Shaoyuan has been attacked by Lord Chang'an!" He was seriously injured and is now being held in the sky prison!"