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139 The Night and the Assassin King Killed

"Why is His Royal Highness the King of Jin so excited?"

"...How about I show you another gift."

Yan Wulu said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Chunhua, wearing slim night clothes, suddenly appeared next to Yan Wulu with a slight movement of his hand.

She held up a square brocade box with both hands.

Yan Wulu took it and placed it on the wooden tea table.

Zhao Lingcheng's expression changed drastically.

No matter how cold-faced he is, he still knows that this square brocade box is usually used to contain something.

His steps were a little wobbly.

"Won't His Highness, Prince Jin, come and take a look in person?"

Yan Wulu said, his smile deepened and he looked thoroughly evil...

"...Then, my eldest son, come and help His Highness open it!"

While talking, the brocade box was opened, and it was extremely bloody. It was Zhang Jian's head!

Zhao Lingcheng froze on the spot for a moment...

Zhang Jian is one of his earliest supporters and followers.

He is also the most capable person in his faction.

It can be said that Zhang Jian and his Jinyi Division owe a lot to his current power.

Zhang Jian is no longer just a supporter of his, but also his right-hand man.

Just like a vanguard general under a great general, even if Zhang Jian really did some killings that went against the laws of nature and human ethics, Zhao Lingcheng could not really abandon him.

Yan Wulu was challenging Zhao Lingcheng's bottom line.

It is challenging a general's bottom line of protecting his subordinates.



Yan Wulu obviously didn't care at all how Zhao Lingcheng felt at the moment.

He glanced at the inside of the brocade box with his peripheral vision, as if with a slight emotion of pity, and said -

"Just letting Zhang Jian die like this simply feels like it's a bit advantageous to him. Take the contents of the box down... chop them into pieces and feed them to the dogs."

"Yan, Wu, Lu!"

Zhao Lingcheng said word for word.

This famous "cold-faced king" actually felt a little bit frustrated at this moment.

"...You are looking for death!"

While speaking, the ring in Zhao Lingcheng's hand suddenly flashed, and a bright silver "two-edged tri-pointed halberd" appeared in his hand.

This is a treasure-level magic weapon...

It was a national treasure that Zhao Lingcheng spent a lot of effort to obtain from the destroyed Dongyue Kingdom. It ranked twenty-fifth in the "Ranking of World Weapons" on the Tingyunge Hidden Origin Secret Book.

For Zhao Lingcheng, unless he faced a real enemy worth fighting, he would generally not use this "two-edged tri-pointed halberd".

Zhao Lingcheng has been in the military for more than ten years and is a famous general king. His martial arts strength is naturally far beyond that of ordinary princes.

Its attack was so swift that even the surrounding Zhenbei cavalry guards could not resist it...

In the blink of an eye, he was holding a halberd and was in front of Yan Wulu.

Yan Wulu took his time and threw the tea in his hand, but it was smashed into pieces by the opponent's halberd.

The tea was washed away by the scarlet fighting spirit.

Yan Wulu's rings flashed between his fingers, and a spear forged from the North appeared in his hands...

The spears and halberds collided in an instant.

A fierce confrontation between majestic internal strength and wanton fighting spirit.

Zhao Lingcheng practices Dou Qi Kung Fu, which is somewhat similar to Zhu Gongqi.

Internal force has many functions, such as attacking, protecting the body, healing, etc., but fighting energy is a more domineering and single energy than internal force... it is only born for killing.

The aftermath of the impact blew debris everywhere on the street.

Yan Wulu and Zhao Lingcheng were both repelled.

In Yan Wulu's body, the powerful spiritual consciousness brought by the [Tianling Root] can clearly perceive the opponent's strength - the fifth-level warrior Dzogchen.

This is a level more powerful than many ordinary Ouchi masters and Zhenbei secret guards.

As a prince or general, he is already very powerful.

Zhao Lingcheng also had a general understanding of Yan Wulu's strength at the same time...

It should be a third-level warrior, but why is it able to explode with such fierce momentum and strength?

His basic arm strength, his internal force quality, and even his reaction ability...

They are far from the performance of an ordinary third-level warrior.

Zhao Lingcheng felt very strange inside.

I heard that Yan Wulu was a playboy, and it was said that he had just started practicing martial arts, but he was already able to fight with his full strength without being directly defeated?

For a moment, I could only sigh in my heart that he is indeed Yan Dong's son...

Both father and son are indeed perverted beings in martial arts.



"What a good weapon."

Yan Wulu praised Zhao Lingcheng's halberd.

He turned to look at the finely forged spear in his hand. It was a top-grade spear forged by the top blacksmiths in Zhenbei Palace with great effort. It had been tempered by fire for at least a hundred times.

And it is infused with dark iron to strengthen the front.

Even if you look at all the weapons in the world, they can definitely be regarded as top-grade among top-grade weapons.

But just like this long spear, after it collided with the "two-edged tri-pointed halberd" in Zhao Lingcheng's hand, it was already showing signs of denting and breaking.

Maybe it's because Zhao Lingcheng's warrior level is higher than his own.

Therefore, Yan Wulu had to go all out and had no extra Bihai internal energy to protect the weapons in his hands.

But it is undeniable that the halberd in Zhao Lingcheng's hand... is indeed good.

He kind of wants to take it for himself...

"snort."

Zhao Lingcheng snorted coldly, and the "two-edged tri-pointed halberd" in his hand turned slightly, and the tip of the blade reflected the light of the candlelight.

Zhao Lingcheng was preparing to attack again.

However, he suddenly discovered that a large number of soldiers from the military aircraft department suddenly appeared around him.

The Military Aircraft Department is the backbone of the Ninth Prince, Prince Yu Zhao Lingrui, and is in charge of the secrets and mechanical structure of the army.

The most important point is that the Military Aircraft Division is one of the few organizations that can legally have a large number of armored sergeants in Jinling City.

A large number of military aircraft commanders have surrounded Yan Wulu, Zhao Lingcheng and others.

They wore heavy armor and held the latest and unique long pole weapons.

It is a weapon specially developed by the military aircraft department to restrain a single strong person. Even if it is faced with the first-class masters in the world, it is difficult to get out of trouble in this formation.

Not to mention Zhao Lingcheng.

Zhao Lingcheng's cold expression did not change at all. He tilted his head slightly, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the disgusting guy riding a horse and coming triumphantly...

"Old Fourteen, I didn't expect that you would dare to openly attack the Prince of Zhenbei?"

The Ninth Prince, Prince Yu Zhao Lingrui, came on horseback. His condescending, gloomy face, illuminated by the moonlight and candlelight, actually looked like an evil king, "... Do you know that this is a sin of beheading!"

The last half of the words of Ninth Prince Zhao Lingrui showed his murderous intent.

If possible, no one would doubt that he would kill Zhao Lingcheng on the spot here.

"Zhao Lingrui, are you already in the same group as Yan Wulu?"

The fourteenth prince, Zhao Lingcheng, was not afraid at all, "...attacking Jinyisi, even if I kill you on the spot, my father will not blame me for this crime!"

Zhao Lingcheng suddenly said, pointing the "two-edged three-pointed halberd" in his hand directly at the Ninth Prince Zhao Lingrui.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Zhao Lingrui held his forehead and laughed wildly.

He waved slightly, and Yan Wulu was already protected by soldiers from the military aircraft department.

Zhao Lingrui stopped laughing, looked at Zhao Lingcheng, and said calmly like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter——

"Zhang Jian, the commander-in-chief of the Jinyi Division, knew the law and violated the law, massacred the villages and burned the land. It was my father who ordered me to go to the Jinyi Division to capture the criminal Zhang Jian!"

"impossible!"

"...Didn't my father already hand this matter over to Jinyi Division for investigation?"

Zhao Lingcheng was a little in disbelief.

"Old Fourteen, are you really stupid or are you pretending to be stupid?"

Ninth Prince Zhao Lingrui asked back, with a cold smile, and continued——

"...This afternoon, the Ministry of Punishment and Dali Temple went to the meeting to state that the case has been found out, and the murderer is Zhang Jian and his Jinyi Division!"

"...Original officials at the Yushitai, the memorials to impeach Zhang Jian and his son have almost overwhelmed the father!"

When Zhao Lingcheng heard this, his originally stern face quickly collapsed...

"The Ministry of Punishment, Dali Temple, Yushitai... they are all subordinates of Prime Minister Qin. How could they have trouble with this king for the sake of a few common people!"

Zhao Lingcheng was still in disbelief.

After a moment, he suddenly understood and turned to look at Yan Wulu, who was protected by numerous military aircraft commanders.

"...It's you! You can actually invite Prime Minister Qin?!"

As Zhao Lingcheng spoke, the veins in his hands were exposed...

He was furious and couldn't tolerate others setting a trap on him.

The fighting spirit in the body gathered again...

In the distance, Ninth Prince Zhao Lingrui saw that Zhao Lingcheng was about to take action, and the corners of his mouth almost couldn't help but raise.

Now, the powerful soldiers in the military aircraft department and even the witnesses and speakers at the Yushitai were all brought over by him.

As long as Zhao Lingcheng takes action against Yan Wulu.

As long as Zhao Lingcheng takes action against him.

He could do what Yan Wulu had discussed before, and let the military aircraft commander directly kill the opponent here, rely on the officials to prove it, and cover it up as self-defense.

Zhao Lingrui has already begun to hold the reins in his hands excitedly...

"His Royal Highness King Jin!"

An extremely pleasant and somewhat solemn female voice suddenly appeared.

It was like a basin of cooling ice water poured on the angry brain of King Jin Zhao Lingcheng, calming down Zhao Lingcheng who was about to take action in anger.

From the source of the sound, the carriage of Prince Jin's Mansion was slowly approaching.

Qingsi opened the car curtain and got out of the car slowly, "...His Royal Highness the King of Jin is competing with the Prince of Zhenbei in martial arts. This must be the end of it."

Qingsi said, turned to face the Ninth Prince Zhao Lingrui, who was still riding high, saluted and said -

"His Royal Highness Prince Yu obviously led the military aircraft commander to capture the criminal Zhang Jian. Why are you now blocking my prince with the Prince of Zhenbei?"

"Oh."

"...You are not qualified to ask what this king has done."

The Ninth Prince Zhao Lingrui was extremely disdainful of Qingsi, and he did not answer the other party's questions.

But Zhao Lingrui also knew that since this woman was here, tonight's plan with Yan Wulu might not achieve the best results.

He turned and dismounted, and came to Yan Wulu's side.

Yan Wulu has been here quietly watching the feud between their brothers, and is not prepared to interfere too much.

"His Royal Highness, Zhang Jian's subordinates in the Jinyi Division have all been controlled. Soon, the situation in the Jinyi Division will change."

"...Zhang Jian should have been handed over to your people, the Crown Prince, as agreed."

"Wu Lu is deeply grateful to His Highness Prince Yu for taking such trouble to help." Yan Wu Lu expressed his gratitude to Zhao Lingrui.

"Huh? The prince's affairs are my king's business, and the prince's enemies...are my king's enemies!"

Zhao Lingrui waved his hand and answered generously and kindly.

Yan Wulu quietly glanced at the Ninth Prince Zhao Lingrui beside him who was so flattering, and sighed that the "venomous snake" could also have such a friendly and tactful side.

Yan Wulu chuckled at the same time and responded humbly.

In the distance, Qingsi had also asked his servants to pull Jin Wang Zhao Lingcheng away from the siege of the military aircraft commander.

Neither Yan Wulu nor Zhao Lingrui said anything to stop them.

Although Zhao Lingcheng was still a little angry, he still looked confused at this moment, as if he was saying - is there any way to break through the siege without fighting to the death?

"Father has given the order." Zhao Lingrui whispered beside Yan Wulu, "...capture Zhang Jian, raid the Zhang family, and reorganize the Jinyi Division."

"...I will report back to my father. Zhang Jian resisted desperately and struggled to the death, but was killed on the spot by the military aircraft commander. Therefore, in order to be able to deliver the goods, I hope that the prince can hand over Zhang Jian's body to Xiao Wang."

"nature."

Yan Wulu agreed immediately.

Ninth Prince Zhao Lingrui immediately signaled the soldiers of the Military Aircraft Department to follow Yan Wulu's men to collect Zhang Jian's body.

Zhang Jian's head has not yet been fed to the dogs.

but……

When they saw Zhang Jian's body in the alley...for a moment, even the experienced and battle-hardened military aircraft commander couldn't stop vomiting.

Yan Wulu's expression changed slightly when he heard someone tell him later...

He vaguely felt that Li Mieling might have many topics in common with torturer Lai Junchen.





The fourteenth prince, King Zhao Lingcheng of Jin, was brought back to the Jin Palace by Qingsi.

The King of Jin, Zhao Lingcheng, was still immersed in the anger that his subordinates were defeated by the opponent and his own power was damaged by the opponent.

Qingsi poured tea for him in front of his eucalyptus.

"Your Highness, Prince Jin, please have a cup of tea to calm down."

"Qingsi..."

Jin Wang Zhao Lingcheng felt a little suppressed in his anger, "...You are right, I should not have allowed Zhang Jian to cause trouble at that time."

"Zhang Jian is determined to avenge his child Zhang Jinglong. Even if Your Highness, Prince Jin, explicitly prohibits it, he will do this. And he will even do more."

Qingsi Dandan analyzed.

Zhang Jian’s character is indeed capable of doing this...

Afterwards, Qingsi suddenly mentioned, intentionally or unintentionally, "...we should communicate with Prince Zhenbei in advance and sell Zhang Jian in exchange for Beidi's support."

"...In this way, we will only lose one Zhang Jian at most, while the Jinyi Division is still in our hands, and the Prince of Zhenbei will also fall to us."

When Zhao Lingcheng heard this, his eyes widened. He had been in the army for more than ten years and would never betray his men to win victory.

...And it’s such a despicable and shameless betrayal!

Qingsi also clearly felt the change in Zhao Lingcheng's momentum, and immediately changed her words -

"Actually, Prince Jin, you shouldn't have had too much entanglement with Prince Zhenbei at that time."

"...He originally wanted to stop you and anger you. Later, in addition to bringing a large number of military aircraft commanders, Zhao Lingrui also brought many famous officials from the Yushitai. They wanted to be there, and the officials

With the evidence, I will take advantage of the chaos to kill you who committed murder in anger."

"...However, it just so happens that with the existence of those Yanguan, His Majesty did not order our arrest, so they have no reason to stop us. In the end, they will suffer the backlash of the Yanguan effect they brought."

"...Otherwise, we wouldn't be able to leave so easily."




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