"Don't come any closer, or I'll stab you!" the young prince yelled, his face turning red.
The great elder grabbed the tip of his sword, put it against his own throat, and shouted: "You damn good-for-nothing, you stab here, you can stab it if you can!"
The young prince was so frightened that he quickly dropped his sword. The elder pressed forward step by step, saying: "If it wasn't for the king's sake, what do you think you are? You can't practice martial arts, don't know formations, and don't know how to lead soldiers. How can you still
What can you do?"
The great elder almost shouted the last sentence.
The young prince was trembling. To be honest, he had been afraid of the great elder since he was a child, because the great elder was still his grandfather. Not to mention beating him, even if he skinned him, King Zhan Tan would not say anything. The great elder was very
He couldn't stand this guy. In his subconscious mind, this guy was the shame of the Zhantan tribe.
In fact, everything is because the Great Elder's requirements are too high. He hopes that his grandson can step onto the throne of the Martial Emperor. Unfortunately, this Martial Emperor is not what anyone wants to achieve. There are countless Martial Saints who are stuck at this hurdle.
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The young prince's qualifications can only be considered average, and he may not be able to break through to the Martial Saint level in his lifetime! He was frightened at this time, and his mind was in chaos. He didn't even know that this old guy had taken the wrong medicine and was angry at him again.
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The Great Elder asked again: "Did you go to Anzhen during the day? Who did you go with? What happened?"
The young prince hesitated and said: "Brother Dongfang Lan and I went there. Don't think about beating me again. I'm grown up now and I'm not afraid of you!"
The elder no longer paid attention to the young prince, but looked at Mo Wuxie with cold eyes and asked, "What do you have to say?"
Mo Wuxie had been watching with cold eyes. At this time, when the great elder asked the question, it was obvious that if he could not give the answer he wanted, he would be arrested. He thought for a moment and asked in a non-arrogant manner: "The most noble elder
, do you think that the death of the young prince’s great-grandfather has something to do with me?”
The Great Elder sneered: "Ever since you Zixuan Sect came, our Zhantan City has been experiencing ups and downs one after another. Do you think I should doubt you?"
Mo Wuxie nodded and said: "Your suspicion is not unreasonable. There must be a motive for killing. Our Zixuan Sect came here to borrow the red cannon. It can be said that we have something to ask for. In this case, why did you kill the old man to give it to us?
Are you looking for trouble yourself?"
He thought for a moment and then said: "We did meet the old lady when we were in Anzhen. At that time, the old lady was in very good condition and very talkative. After the young prince communicated with the old lady, they left together. What happened next?
We don’t know anything about it.”
The young prince stood behind Mo Wuxie and said: "In fact, that's the case. I just wanted my great-grandfather to help me and let me participate in the tribal ranking competition. I didn't do anything!"
Mo Wuxie nodded and said, "As for how the old man died, we don't know, and as for who killed the old man, we don't even know. In order to cooperate with your investigation, we can assist you."
The Great Elder looked at him quietly for a long time and then said: "In that case, you will stay in the Prince's Mansion for the time being. You can't leave until we find out the truth!"
After saying that, the great elder left with his people. Outside the door, a large number of soldiers surrounded the prince's palace. Even if mosquitoes and flies kept flying out, they could not escape their gaze.
Mo Wuxie sneered at their approach and couldn't leave now even if he wanted to.
"I didn't expect this trip to be so bumpy. If I can't borrow the red cannon, it's really hard to report to the elders. If I borrow it elsewhere, it will definitely delay the trip. What should I do?" Dongfang Boda was worried.
Mo Wuxie smiled and said: "Let's take care of what we have come. Overthinking will not allow us to solve the problem. From now on, everyone should not wander around. We will wait until King Zhan Tan comes back!"
Dongfang Li wondered: "Brother, I actually find it very strange. A lot of unexpected things happened when we came here. Who is the person behind this? Why did he do this?"
Mo Wuxie smiled and said: "The soldiers are coming to cover up the water and the earth. We will wait and see what happens. No matter who this is, he will eventually emerge from the water!"
Dongfang Li nodded and said, "It seems that's the only way to go!"
Mo Wuxie meditated in his room, and morning finally arrived.
A cloud of sand rose outside Zhantan City, and among them, hundreds of war horses appeared. The leader was dressed in gorgeous clothes, wearing a purple gold crown on his head, holding the reins in one hand, and waving the whip desperately with the other hand. There was already a red blood on the horse's butt.
mouth.
This man has an anxious look on his face, but even so, he has the majesty of a superior person. He is the king of the Zhantan tribe, the king of Jiezhou, and the king of Zhantan.
King Zhantan received the news of his grandfather's death last night, so he rushed back to Zhantan City overnight and finally arrived at dawn.
There is also a bald head on the left side of his head. He is tall and powerful. The tall horse seems overwhelmed under his body, and there is foam at the mouth.
If Mo Wuxie was here, he would be shocked. This person is Jiang Li.
Jiang Li was preparing for the coming-of-age ceremony and captured flamingos in the Tianqi Mountains. Unfortunately, he was no match and was injured by them. If Mo Wuxie hadn't solved the problem and severely injured the flamingos, Jiang Li might have become a pile of banana ashes. Since then,
Jiang Li then recognized Mo Wuxie as his eldest brother.
There are two bald heads next to Jiang Li, carrying giant axes behind them, following Jiang Li, seemingly to protect him!
King Zhantan was on a mission to the barbarians this time, boasting that they would definitely be number one in this year's rankings in Haikou. In order to promote his tribe's strong capital, he invited the barbarians to visit. In other words, the barbarians were a tourist group.
King Zhantan drove his horses, rushed into Zhantan City quickly, and entered his palace.
"Damn it, why is this Zhantan tribe so nervous? Hasn't the battle not started yet? Is this a practice for tension? It's unnecessary!" Jiang Li wiped his bald head, not understanding, and followed King Zhantan into the city lord's palace.
In the meeting hall, many people had already gathered. When they saw the clan leader coming in, they all stood up and saluted.
"Great Elder, is my grandfather really dead? Why did he die? Has the murderer been found?" King Zhan Tan grabbed the Great Elder and asked as soon as he entered the meeting hall, his breath was very unstable.
The great elder sighed and said: "The ancestor has returned, but it is confirmed that he was killed by someone. Also, the Demon Wolf King was also killed. Our plan may have changed..."
The Great Elder talked a lot. As the leader of the clan, King Zhantan staggered and sat on the throne, muttering, Grandpa is dead? It’s impossible. Grandpa is Emperor Wu, how could he be killed?
He didn't even listen to what the elder said. He jumped up and grabbed the elder's collar. His face was as red as cloth, and the veins on his neck bulged, as scary as a fighting cock. He shouted: "How could Grandpa die? He is Emperor Wu.
, how could my ancestor from the Zhantan tribe die?"
The Great Elder was carried by him and did not resist. He just sighed again. He could understand King Zhantan's mood.
After a while, King Zhan Tan calmed down and asked about the reason. The Great Elder told everything in detail. From the time when the Zixuan Sect entered the city to the present, he told everything in detail, without missing any clues!
After hearing this, King Zhantan was silent for a long time, and finally his eyes became extremely cold and said: "Zixuan Sect, do you think you can fool me by playing some tricks?"