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Chapter 500 Don't Say It's Unpredictable(2/2)

"All officers and men obey the order and capture these rebellious officials and traitors!"
The surrounding Imperial Guards hesitated to move forward, looking at Liu Mingzhi and the other three with frightened and angry expressions in front of the palace gate.
Many people don't understand Bingjian Wang, but they still understand Dutong Tong Yang. How could Tong Dutong be a rebel?
"His Majesty the Emperor's order is here, why are you stunned? His Majesty's life and death are unknown. As the Imperial City's imperial guards, you must arrest the traitors quickly. King Qin will protect you!"
The surrounding imperial guards looked at the Qinzheng Palace where there was no movement, and then looked at the empress holding the Emperor's Order.
With a complicated look on his face, he picked up the weapon in his hand. The shield soldiers covered him in front and formed a charging formation towards several people.
The heart-wrenching sound of bows and arrows being strung up could be heard secretly and continuously. Ren Qingrui looked at the pretty faces of the Imperial Guards who stretched their bows and arrows into a full moon shape and faced Young Master Liu with a slight change.
"Don't hurt... let go of arrows, capture the traitor alive and hand it over to Your Majesty!"
With cold eyes, Liu Mingzhi drew out his Heavenly Sword and guarded it in front of him. He glanced coldly around the Imperial Army who were slowly approaching the Imperial Study Room. With a swipe of the Heavenly Sword, he shot straight into the stone slab under the steps outside the Imperial Study Room.
Smoke and dust flew up, and the Heavenly Sword penetrated the stone slab and penetrated half a foot into the ground, the hilt of the sword trembling.
"If you dare to cross this sword even one step, the capital will be a river of blood!"
"I, the King, never act without aim, please think twice before taking action!"
"Don't say you didn't predict what you said!"
The Imperial Guards looked at the terrifyingly sharp Heavenly Sword a few steps away, and immediately hesitated and looked at their commander-in-chief.
There was a hint of joy in Ren Qingrui's soft eyes, and she looked closely at Young Master Liu's cold and stern profile.
"King Bingjian, are you going to rebel?"
Chapter completed!
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