"Yes, we casual cultivators like us don't even have the most basic training resources. Now that the opportunity is coming, you either take your life to fight, or just go home and wait for death." Grandma Jinhua also stood up with a cane.

"It's the extreme, I'm the golden mark of the rat, I don't want to be chased by the Duan Palace in the future."

"It's not that I'm not sure. Does the prince of Prince Duan's mansion say there will be a trump card?" The man with thin Zhugan said stiffly.

He left his trump card two years ago, and this little prince of the Duan Prince's Mansion is definitely a scheming person.

"Oh, if I guessed correctly, it is definitely not only us who intercepted Fan Muqiu this time. The little prince must have a backup plan. Unless he deliberately wants to die, we should not choose..."

Everyone in the room looked at me and I looked at you, and finally seemed to reach an agreement. They all turned their heads to Luo Yishou. Luo Yishou secretly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart, and finally lived up to his entrustedness.

At the same time, Cao Yude was patrolling the military commander of the Dali Emperor Capital, and he sat there as if he closed his eyes and rested, but his fingers rubbed from time to time showed that he was not calm inside.

"General, there is not much time left, what should we do now?" asked the next confidant general in a low voice.

What to do? If I knew what to do, could I hesitate here? I knew that those pills were not so easy to get back then.

If the soldiers surrounded the Duan Prince's Mansion, Cao Yude would definitely not do it, but he just paid close attention to the movements of the Duan Prince's Mansion. Once the war broke out in the mansion, he immediately rushed to quell the chaos. It seemed that he was within his ability. Not only did he not guilty, he seemed to have made great contributions.

Besides, King Duan was one of the strong contenders for the future throne, and he loved this prince the most. He also cared about the prince's instructions and killed people in order to quell the rebellion, which seemed reasonable. Besides, wealth and honor were sought in danger, it would be better to bet secretly in advance.

Thinking of this, Cao Yude opened his eyes and looked at the confidants in the lower head and said in a deep voice: "You all received a blood divine pill from the little prince back then, and have received a lot of favors in recent years. Now is the time to fulfill your promise."

"I'm telling me that the soldiers and horses will not take off their armor tonight and will not leave their arms. Once the Duan Prince's Mansion is in chaos, the troops will immediately surround the Duan Prince's Mansion, establish a battle formation, and intercept all those who attempt to escape from the Duan Prince's Mansion."

"Remember, no matter what the other party says, as long as you don't have this token in your hand, you will be killed without mercy!" After saying that, he raised a black token in his hand in murderous intent.

"yes!"

Jiang Yi stood at the door of the hall, silently watching the maids and maids chattering in the yard playing shuttlecocks, his face calm. After a while, he walked out.

"You are here to play, don't leave this courtyard. I will go to my mother's place."

"The little prince is going to the princess? I'll go with you." Xiangling stopped with a rosy face and wanted to catch up.

"No!" Jiang Yitou said without replying.

Xiangling stretched out her tongue. It was the first time in two years that she saw the prince's tone so harsh, and she stopped and stopped chasing her.

When he walked to the door, Jiang Yi glanced at the two little eunuchs guarding the door and said softly: "Remember what I have told you!"

"Yes, please don't worry, prince!" The two eunuchs responded together.

Jiang Yi nodded and walked straight to the snow garden.

The night is windy and dark, and the counterattack is about tonight!

There is a dense hill north of the Dali Emperor Capital, called Hu Xiaoling.

At this time, Hu Xiaoling was covered with mess, with more than a dozen corpses lying on the ground, only a group of three riders standing there, two of them were covered in blood, and their faces were a little depressed. The person in charge was Fan Muqiu, the general manager of the Duan Palace.

"General Manager Fan, why are there so many robbers along the way? There are already four waves." said an eunuch.

"What's so strange about this? The one who is most lacking in this year is the robbers in the Tiger Roaring Mountains." said another eunuch.

Fan Muqiu was a little suspicious of whether there was any conspiracy in all this, but looking at the corpses on the ground, they were not people with high cultivation. They should be indeed robbers, but they were a little afraid of death.

"It should be because I have thought too much, and it is important to do the important thing."

Thinking of what was about to happen to the Duan Palace tonight, he felt a twisted excitement in his heart. After tonight, the Duan Palace would change its owner, and the woman was pressing on her head for nearly ten years.

Especially in the past two years, I have suppressed myself everywhere and stood up for that fake guy. Humph, if I hadn't spent most of my energy on suppressing the severe poison in my body in recent years, it would not be necessary who would have suppressed it.

"Now the prince comes out of seclusion early, everything should be over. When he gets done, he will be a veritable chief executive."

"And that Lan Fu, the little prince is extremely dissatisfied with her inaction over the past two years..."

"Um?"

Not far away, Fan Muqiu stopped looking at the official road blocked by a huge rock in front of him.

"Unfortunate, I have to take a detour again..." an eunuch complained.

"No, all this is a conspiracy. Hurry back to Duan's Mansion immediately!"

Fan Muqiu did not hesitate at all. He clamped his legs and turned his head under his crotch.

At this moment, footsteps came from the jungle in the distance, densely packed, and there should be a large number of people.

"As expected, this is the last burial place for General Manager Fan."

A figure walked out of the dense forest, and behind it, hundreds of martial arts practitioners scattered and surrounded them little by little.

"Lu Fan, it's you, what are you doing!" Fan Muqiu's expression did not change anyway.

"After the order of the little prince, I will send you on your way!" Lu Fan's tone was filled with deep hatred.

"Which little prince?"

"Which little prince do you mean? Of course, it's the prince."

"He? That fake guy? What is he going to do? It's really a delusion!" Fan Muqiu was also shocked, and finally realized that he had been fooled in the past two years, but he was just a waste who did not practice martial arts.

"Oh, Lu Fan, you were deceived by him, look back. I can leave you alone and don't waste your talent in vain." Fan Muqiu didn't care about the hundreds of other warriors. In his eyes, he was just an ant.

Seeing that the other party was unmoved, he frowned and said, "Don't forget that only I can extend your life to your parents. Do you do this regardless of your parents' life or death?"

Lu Fan shook his head: "No need to worry, the little prince has cured my parents long ago."

Then the feminine face became ferocious: "Fan Muqiu, do you know how long I have been waiting for this day!"

Can you not hate it? Just to make yourself wholeheartedly, you use a poison to manipulate your parents' lives and cause young brothers and sisters to die in vain.

Fan Muqiu became more and more shocked. Everything was planned by the fake product who was a waste in his eyes?

"Just you? You just want to kill me Fan Muqiu?" Seeing that everything was no longer possible, Fan Muqiu no longer wasted his words.

After Jiang Zhongbao came out of seclusion early, he gave him the detoxification pill. The extreme poison in his body was basically relieved, and he was no longer the sick person he used to be.

"Yes, I'll kill you. After tonight, the Duan Palace will change the world!" Lu Fan said.

"Change the sky? A martial arts waste who cannot practice martial arts still wants to change the sky?" Although he was getting more and more shocked, a martial arts waste cannot change the sky.

"Haha, martial arts was useless? I'm afraid some people have been blind in the past few years." Lu Fan sneered, "As far as I know, the prince's "Taishang Lei Sutra" has been practiced to the fourth level."

The fourth level? It’s impossible. I will use secret techniques to check the other party every day. I am just a useless person who cannot practice martial arts. How can I reach the fourth level?

Moreover, the "Taishang Lei Jing" can only be cultivated in the blood of the Dali royal family. How can he, a fake, practice?

If this is true, then the prince Jiang Zhongbao would be really dangerous. As far as he knows, the prince's Supreme Thunder Sutra has barely broken through the third level.

"First kill the people in front of you, then sneak back to the royal palace to investigate. If the other party really succeeds, change his plan and immediately rush to the northern border to report to the prince." Fan Muqiu thought about it in his mind.

"Haha, a group of mobs, the highest cultivation level is only at the fifth level of Jianghe Realm. Do you still want to kill me? Let's take a look at the true strength of the seventh level of martial arts!"

Fan Muqiu took a step forward, and did not even drive the bloodline in his body, but the rolling torrent was pressing towards him, almost suffocating.

This is the seventh level of martial arts, the real watershed of martial arts, and the real watershed of martial arts. You get rid of the mortals and enter the saints. Under the mountain soul realm, you are all ants!

"Go up! When you die, the Duan Palace will be the backer of your descendants, and there are endless resources for cultivation!" Lu Fan shouted.

"Thank you for cultivation!"

"kill!"

Among the hundreds of people behind him, more than a dozen figures jumped out, and he pounced towards Fan Muqiu with a determined look on his face.

Humph! The mobs flew into the fire, Fan Muqiu did not see any movement, his body had disappeared from the spot. When he appeared again, he had already appeared among more than a dozen figures, and no one could see his movement trajectory clearly.

With just one move, more than a dozen warriors were all in different bodies and heads. Fan Muqiu licked the blood on his right index finger, with a bloodthirsty smile on his face, and looked very ferocious. This is the mountain soul realm, killing people is like killing ants.

But soon, Fan Muqiu's face turned into a look of horror:

"Hmm? No, what is this!"

Lu Fan breathed a sigh of relief, and was impressed by his master. It was a complete plan. Hu Xiaoling calculated that even the other party's hobby of licking blood after killing with bare hands was also calculated, so that the last trump card would not be used.

"He is now seriously poisoned and has only the peak of the fifth level of cultivation. Let's kill him together!"

"After the matter is completed, the little prince will take charge of the royal palace!"

"You are no longer rootless duckweed, but will be the first group of confidants of the little prince, including martial arts, elixirs, and spirit stones!"

When Lu Fan just said the first sentence, the remaining nearly a hundred warriors were already killed by Luo Yishou, Golden Snake Grandma, Yin Jiu and others.

Wealth and honor are in danger, and they have no way out!
Chapter completed!