Zhou Yanjun knew his father's character very well. He believed that his father would never turn a blind eye to the news that he was abused so badly. Revenge is certain.

So he firmly believed that revenge must be on the way!

A few hours later.

A crane flew to the window of the guest room where Zhou Yanjun lived.

"Crown Prince, it should be your father's reply!" Zhao Yangping said.

Zhou Yanjun urged: "Hurry up, take out the letter and show me!"

Soon, the letter was taken out, Zhou Yanjun opened it and looked at it, laughing and said, "As expected, my father would not sit idly by. He has sent someone to kill Xiao Paopu and Yan Yuyan, but it is not the dead soldier of my palace, but the Ke family in Jiangling City!"

Zhao Yangping asked: "Is it the Ke family, the first ghost hand in the world, Ke Zhenye?"

"Not bad!" Zhou Yanjun said: "It's the Ke family, the first ghost hand Ke Zhenye!"

Yin Zhiming said excitedly: "I heard from my father that Ke Zhene's ghost hand is very impressive. At the same level of cultivation, as long as Ke Zhene takes action first, the other party will definitely die!"

"And Ke Zhenye is also a very powerful master. He is at the sixth level of the Golden Dan Realm, which is powerful enough to suppress the entire Jiangling City. The Ke family has even recruited many masters. Putting aside the Ke family's own Golden Dan Realm masters, there are as many as seven or eight Jindan Realm visitors who depend on the Ke family, and there are even more cultivators in the Innate Realm."

"The prince sent the Ke family to kill Xiao Paopao, and he would definitely not be able to survive!"

"Or why don't we go to the Ke family now and let the people from the Ke family take us to see how miserable Xiao Paopao's death is?"

Zhou Yanjun waved his hand: "My father told me in the letter not to watch the fun, just pretend that nothing happened and didn't know anything, so as not to leave any handle, so as not to be known by the Marquis of Pingxi. The death of Xiao Paopu and Yan Yuyan was my father behind the scenes, which would anger Pingxi. If this old thing was angry, summoned the army of Xiliang and fought with my father, it would be troublesome."

"So, we can just wait for the result, and don't watch the process."

Everyone nodded, and could understand King Yu's worries.

After all, Pingxi Hou is not that easy to mess with.

Pingxi Hou was the founder of the Xiliang army and the soul of the Xiliang army. He was demoted, and 100 million Xiliang army took the initiative to remove the armor and return to the fields. With just one word from him, the 100 million Xiliang army could quickly assemble.

By then, the Marquis of Pingxi led the Xiliang army and advanced all the way east. If you want to stop it, you may have to pay a great price.

So it may be a good thing to let the Ke family secretly kill.

“By the way.”

Zhou Yanjun said: "My father did not mention the killing of Shen Lang in the letter. Young Master Yin, you secretly go to the Ke family with my identity card and ask the Ke family to arrange people to kill Shen Lang. If this dog is not dead, I can't swallow my anger!"

"Yes, prince, I'll go now!"

Yin Zhiming took Zhou Yanjun's identity card and immediately went to the Ke family.

At this time, the Ke family.

There were already a wave of people riding in a carriage and heading towards the west at a very fast speed.

Half an hour later.

There were two more people in the Ke family who walked south by the wind.

Let’s talk about Shen Lang.

"I have a pot of wine in my left hand, and a sword in my right hand. Walking in the surging world, I will encounter an uneven sword on the road..."

Shen Lang stepped on the scorching earth, humming a song written by himself, and headed south, and the sun shook his shadow for a long time.

After walking for a few hours, he passed by a roadside tea shed. Shen Lang wiped the sweat off his face, sat on a stool, and shouted: "Waiter, give herbal tea!"

"Good guest!"

Soon, a bowl of herbal tea was served.

As a result, before waiting for the waiter, I put the herbal tea on the table.

Whoosh!
Chapter completed!