Ning Wan looked at Xie Liangyong and was obedient. I am afraid she had never been so obedient in front of Helian Mochuan!
Xie Liangyong flew up, suddenly stretched out his hand, and knocked out the hidden weapons in his hands. These hidden weapons were iron nails. He just stretched out his hand and threw them, and they accurately hit the person's head. The archers were killed instantly.
This level of force is unmatched by anyone. Ning Wan watched from the side and was filled with admiration. He was indeed a man from the Xie family, but he was different! This is what a young master from the Xie family should look like. Xie Liangchen and He has no comparison at all!
Moreover, Xie Liangyong's men were all highly skilled warriors, and they defeated the remnants of the Shura Sect. Ning Wan was always watching from the side. Bai Shu wanted her to leave first, but she refused.
"Unexpectedly, Xie Jiajun is so brave!" A sharp voice sounded, Ning Wan's eyes turned cold, and she hurriedly ran in the direction of Xie Liangyong.
This voice seemed so familiar that Ning Wan found it unbelievable, so she ran faster!
Coming closer, Ning Wan saw those green eyes. Who else could it be besides King Di?
"Brother Ninth, what are you doing?" Hearing Ning Wan's voice, King Di looked at her, and then he smiled, a very rippling smile!
"Xiao Wan'er, I heard that you married that boy from Mo Chuan. That boy has such a good life! Why can't he be killed after so many years?"
Ning Wan's face changed drastically, and she was already thinking about it. Could it be...
Ning Wan felt incredible. She looked at King Di. This ghost-like man was actually a member of the Shura Sect?
"Brother Ninth, why?"
Why? Ning Wan couldn't figure it out. She actually had a guess in her heart, but she didn't dare to believe it. Could it be that her guess was true?
"Why? Over the years, I have also asked myself, why is this? I am not as lucky as Mo Chuan. I was born as the most beloved son of my father. I am not as deeply rooted in the hearts of the prince and brother, and can make Dayan up and down. We all respect him so much that we can’t even compare to Third Brother. We are all on the fringes of imperial power, but he still gets the appreciation of our father!”
Although King Di was canonized as king, he could only see his parents only a handful of times since he was a child, and it was common for him not to see his father even throughout the year.
"He never even let me participate in such important events as offering sacrifices. When Mo Chuan was still in his infancy, he carried him to offer sacrifices to his ancestors. Everyone knew that I was King Di, but they also knew that I I am just an abandoned descendant of the royal family, so I am not willing to accept it. Why? Why can they live a glamorous life because they are both descendants of the royal family, but I am like a clown!"
King Di was unwilling to give in, so he met the Shura Sect. He planned the tragedy twenty years ago. The leader of the Shura Sect seemed to be Concubine Chen, but in fact, he had always been in charge of the Shura Sect.
Ning Wan took a deep breath. Although it was unbelievable, she had to accept this fact.
"So you planned to kill the crown prince's brother?" After Ning Wan finished speaking, he saw King Di smiling sinisterly.
"Xiao Wan'er, things are not as simple as you think. Just kill the prince and brother. If you want to get the throne, you must kill all the princes and leave only me. In this way, I can inherit the throne legitimately. But it’s a pity that the third brother was able to take advantage of the gap. I’m not willing to give in!”
Ning Wan found it incredible. She couldn't believe that what this guy said was true.
"So, you killed all the princes and disabled Mo Chuan?"
King Di laughed loudly. This laughter was like the sound of ghosts and demons, making people's scalp numb.
"I knew you were a smart girl, but it's a pity that you fell in love with that boy! Xiao Wan'er, you guessed it right, I killed those people. Even the emperor's death was my fault.
, That old immortal thing should have died a long time ago!" After King Di finished speaking, Ning Wan, who couldn't bear it anymore, took action.
He struck King Di with one palm, using ten percent of his internal strength. Faced with Ning Wan's palm wind, King Di just smiled softly and waved his palm to face it.
"Wan'er, no!" Xie Liangyong wanted to stop him, but was a step too late. He only heard a bang, and Ning Wan was knocked out. King Di was also knocked back several steps, and then he looked at Ning Wan in surprise.
"Xiao Wan'er, where does your internal strength come from?"
Xie Liangyong caught Ning Wan in time, but she was still shaken by the wind of his palm and her blood surged.
"I was wondering before. Leng Li and Su Feng were already top-notch martial arts masters in Kyushu. Why were they injured so seriously? It turned out to be your handiwork! Di Wang, you hid it so deeply, you really just wanted to
The throne? If so, you should have been able to take over the Yan Dynasty long ago, right?"
King Di looked at Ning Wan with admiration, he liked Ning Wan's intelligence.
"It's so boring to be an emperor. Working for the government every day is worse than a dog. How can there be a better world outside in such a day? Although the third brother is not a good character, he has a way of governing the country. Now Dayan has the wings of
Plump and about to dominate Kyushu, this is a great opportunity for me to ascend the throne!"