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Chapter 297: Imperial Study Room!

Feng Xiangwei, who could no longer restrain himself, all clenched their swords and looked at Tang Xinyi. They were indeed soldiers trained by Tang Xinyi. No matter what time, only Tang Xinyi would follow his lead.

They were all being bullied. No matter how good-tempered Tang Xinyi was, she couldn't bear it. What's more, Tang Xinyi's temper was not good at all!

"Take it!" With a scolding voice, the two hundred Fengxiang guards were like tigers descending the mountain. Without any hesitation, they rushed towards the black-armored guards with a rainbow of momentum.

The black-armored guards were well-trained and did not lose their position at this time. They immediately formed a formation and were ready to face the collision.

"Humph!" Seeing this situation, Wandong suddenly let out a cold snort, and before Fengxiang Wei and Heijiawei collided with each other, he took action first.

Wandong's figure was like a ghost, his speed was dazzling and dizzying. Before Tang Xinyi could wake up, Wandong's figure had already rushed into the Black Armored Guards' camp.

"What's going on? Stop him!" Suddenly, there were exclamations from the black-armored guards' camp, and the previously formed formation collapsed in just the blink of an eye.

I saw black-armored guards spinning around like tops, struggling to capture Wandong's figure. Unfortunately, none of the more than a hundred black-armored guards could touch the corners of Wandong's clothes, let alone

Said to stop him.

These black-armored guards were like ants in front of Wandong, who was at the eighth level of zhenqi. They had no power to resist at all. By the time Fengxiang Guards rushed up, half of the more than a hundred black-armored guards had already fallen, and the rest

Half of them were stunned and stood there like telegraph poles. Feng Xiangwei rushed up and captured and knocked them down one by one without any effort.

When all the dust settled, Wandong had already returned to Xu Wenchuan's side, standing quietly aside, not blushing, not panting, and looking calm, as if what he just did was not done by him.

Tang Xinyi's tense mood suddenly relaxed, and her worries disappeared. With Wandong here, it seemed that there was no need to worry about anything.

"You...you are so brave, the Imperial Master will not let you go!" Deputy Commander Qi, who was slapped away by Wandong, seemed to have recovered and stood up from the ground tremblingly.

Get up. He stared at Wandong's eyes and said as if he was breathing fire.

"Lie down!" With a roar, five or six Fengxiang guards jumped up at the same time and rushed towards him from all directions. Before Deputy Commander Qi could fully stand up, a fist and kick landed on him.

After a moment, Deputy Commander Qi lay on the ground again, and was soon tied up like a rice dumpling.

"What to do next?" Tang Xinyi subconsciously raised her head and looked at Wandong.

Wan Dong snorted coldly, curled his lips and said, "If I want to chop off their heads all of them, and then give their heads to Qiu Wanli, it will be a wake-up call for him!"

"You...you are still cruel!" Deputy Commander Qi shuddered involuntarily and said with a face as pale as paper.

"Huh?" Wandong's face suddenly turned cold, and his sharp eyes were shot directly at him.

Vice Commander Qi was trembling more and more violently, as if he could not help but collapse on the ground. He could not say a word, and his heart was in ups and downs. He never expected that Wan Dong would be even worse than Qiu Yunchong.

Cruel and even more terrifying.

"This..." Tang Xinyi did not have Wandong's courage and ferocity, so she looked up at Xu Wenchuan uncertainly.

Xu Wenchuan smiled and said, "If you want to remind Qiu Wanli, this is enough. Take them all to the prison and lock them up for a few days first!"

In Tang Xinyi's opinion, Xu Wenchuan's method was more reliable, so she immediately ordered people to take all the black-armored guards into custody.

Wan Dong frowned and said nothing. In his opinion, the royal family and Qiu Wanli will have a battle sooner or later, and these black-armored guards will definitely become powerful enemies in the future. It is better to take the opportunity to kill them now, once and for all. But Xu Wenchuan's approach is also

It makes sense, the current royal family is still in a weak position after all, and it still needs time.

"Let's go in! Let's go in together and see what tricks Qiu Wanli and his son are doing!" Seeing that the road was cleared, Xu Wenchuan frowned and stepped into the palace first. Sun Daobai, Hu Jingqi, Wan Dong and Tang Xinyi hurriedly

Then they followed up, and the formation headed by Xu Wenchuan was faintly visible.



In the imperial study room of the imperial palace, Baidie's eyebrows were tightly knitted and she sat still, spreading her thin figure as much as possible so as not to look too weak. Baidie was working hard, but at this time she was facing the old man sitting opposite her.

, her painstaking efforts seemed to be completely meaningless. A huge invisible pressure still made her breathless. Her whole body seemed to be frozen. It was surprisingly difficult to move.

But the old man opposite her had a calm look on his face. He was sipping the tea with his head down and his movements were calm and majestic. He looked like Baidie's elder.

It is not too much to say that Qiu Wanli, the national master, is Baidie's elder, even if Baidie has such a noble status as a princess. I think back then, Qiu Wanli and Bai Zhenshan were brothers of the same sex who had exchanged invitations in private. Although

At that time, Bai Zhenshan had not yet become emperor.

I'm afraid that Bai Zhenshan, who was lying on the bed at this time, had not thought that his brother in the past had become his biggest enemy who coveted the Bai family's power. Maybe Bai Zhenshan had thought of it, but he still had no way to take revenge on Wanli.

Although Qiu Wanli's hair is gray, his body is upright, his eyes are bright, and his expression is majestic. Every move can release a kind of breathless pressure. This pressure does not originate from

His cultivation is a kind of aura that is naturally formed by occupying a high position for a long time and accumulating over time.

Qiu Yun was so arrogant in front of outsiders, as if all the heroes in the world were ignored by him. However, standing next to Qiu Wanli, he had a low eyebrow and behaved extremely respectfully, not even daring to sit down.

.

"Your Highness Princess, you...you don't need to be embarrassed. It's just death. There is nothing to be afraid of."

Just when the entire imperial study room fell into an extremely dull atmosphere, a hoarse voice filled with resentment slowly sounded from the corner.

If Wan Dong followed the voice at this time, he would definitely be surprised to find that the person in the corner turned out to be Luo Xiao.

It's just that at this time, Luo Xiao was pale and covered in blood. He could only lean against the corner and half-sit. He didn't even have the strength to stand up. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell at a glance that Luo Xiao was not only injured, but also seriously injured.

, can be called miserable.

"Hehe... you should have had such an awareness a long time ago!" Before Luo Xiao's voice fell, a ghostly, sinister voice sounded from behind Qiu Yunchong.

Luo Xiao felt as if he had been electrocuted. He suddenly raised his head and looked over. The resentment in his eyes reached an all-out level. He gritted his teeth and said, "Gui Chou, although I can't kill you while alive, even if I die, you will become
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