"Is it still necessary to check? Let's not talk about the two Kaitian Palace beast pills inside. Even if the other Spiritual Realm beast pills are put together, no one has as many as me, right?"
Qin Changan's eyes were on Fang Qianmo's body, and he was running the Xiao Ying Tian Jing to continuously repair the injuries in his body. As the spiritual power traveled throughout his body, his chaotic aura gradually calmed down.
"You think so? I am the chief judge of this Royal Capital Arena Competition. All beast elixirs need to be reviewed by us before they are valid."
"Before the results come out, you are still just an ordinary contestant. No, you are a wanted criminal of the dynasty. It's good that you are not imprisoned in the sky prison, since there are still conditions."
Fang Qianmo handed the beast elixir to the official next to him with an indifferent expression. One Qin Changan was enough to give him a headache, and adding this horned dragon would only make it even more difficult to deal with.
Qin Changan was silent, his brows furrowed.
"Brother, don't be silent, keep talking."
"Keep on holding on."
"Brother, you can't leave me behind. The big guys on Qi Yushan will definitely see me standing with you now. If you leave at this time, I will be left alone. You just left with the front foot, and I will leave with the back foot.
His body must lie on the ground below."
The horned dragon was about to cry. Why did he become silent while we were talking? You can't be silent at this time. You can even kill someone in the realm of Kaitian Palace, so don't be afraid of this prime minister.
Those big guys on Qi Yushan might be watching me from the dark now. If I can't get out, I will die ten times because of what I did with Qin Chang'an before.
After listening to Qiu Long's words, Qin Changan frowned even more tightly and slowly raised his head to look at Fang Qianmo.
"You and I both know that the first place in the Royal Capital Arena this time can only be me, so can you get it out first? It can accept your supervision, but it can no longer be left in the ruins."
"It can only be you? Qin Chang'an, should I say that you are too arrogant, or should I say that you don't know the heights of the world? Let's not talk about your identity as a wanted criminal of the dynasty and whether you are qualified to participate. Besides, you are the young palace master of the North Road Shrine.
, the disciples of Beidao Shrine are shouting rebellion at the border, and based on this alone, I can directly chop off your head."
Although Situ Wenyao did not hesitate to use himself to protect Qin Changan before, he also successfully used the eldest prince to force the third prince back.
But he is not afraid of Situ Wenyao, and Qin Changan is too dangerous. He cannot let this guy grow any longer, both in public and private matters.
"Prime Minister Fang, it seems that you didn't listen to what I said before. Is it because I, the second prince, haven't returned to the imperial capital for too long have alienated the relationship between you and me? Or do you think that the boss will definitely win in this competition?
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"Have you ever thought about what you did today, if the boss loses and I win in the future, what will be your ending, and what will be the ending of your Fang family?"
Before Qin Changan could speak, Situ Wenyao stepped forward from behind, his eyes full of coldness.
Jiang Ming roared angrily, trying to break free from the clutches of the two guards, but he was seriously injured and extremely weak, unable to break free at all.
"kill!"
Outside the palace, countless soldiers brandished weapons and rushed inside, destroying the few resistance forces in the palace.
As the resistance forces in various places gradually subsided, the team guarding Jiang Ming's retreat became particularly eye-catching. A large number of soldiers rushed here, hoping to capture the subjugated prince alive.
The white-armored guards guarded Jiang Ming and kept retreating. Each of them was very strong, with the strength to fight one against ten. However, there were too many enemies. Guards kept falling. In the end, only two were left.
Jiang Ming's escaped guards were surrounded by a stone well.
"Hahaha, Jiang Ming, I never thought that one day you would become a lost dog!"
The surrounding soldiers suddenly parted ways, and a figure wearing red armor approached holding a giant ax dripping with blood. He looked at Jiang Ming, who was forced in the corner, with a sneer in his eyes.
He had been waiting for this day for six full years.
"Lin Lang?"
"How dare you, a loser who doesn't even dare to ride a horse, step onto the battlefield?"
Jiang Ming's eyes were cold, and he leaned against the palace wall at the back, holding the ancient bronze sword tightly in his hand. The blade of the sword was cold, and his momentum was concentrated. He looked at the increasing number of enemy soldiers around him, without any fear in his eyes.
After hearing Jiang Ming's words, the scene where he was ridiculed by everyone came to mind again. Lin Lang's eyes flashed with a fierce light, and his face became ferocious.
"Very well, if you wanted to anger me, I have to admit that you have succeeded."
"Want to know what the consequences are?"
Lin Lang waved his hand, and several soldiers behind him pushed two figures with messy hair forward, forcing them to kneel on the ground. Their breath was weak, and their clothes were stained with blood.
Looking at these two familiar figures, Jiang Ming's whole body trembled. Regardless of his own injuries, he took two steps forward, raised the ancient bronze sword in his hand, and scolded Lin Lang angrily.
"Despicable thing, if you were a man, let them go and fight with me!"
"A fight with you? Jiang Ming, can't you see the situation clearly? Now you are just a lost dog, and I am the one who has the initiative in the situation!"
Lin Lang took a step forward, slapped the person in front of him on the head, pulled her hair back, revealing a beautiful face.
It's just that at this moment, this pretty face is stained with blood, her eyes are cold, her face is resolute, her teeth are clenched, her throat is broken, and she can't make any sound.
"Now, kneel down for me!"
Lin Lang threw away the giant ax in his hand, grabbed a long knife from the hand of a soldier nearby, and placed the blade on the woman's neck. The sharp blade cut the skin, and blood slowly seeped out.
"Baixu!"
Jiang Ming was startled and took a step forward. She subconsciously wanted to reach out to stop her, but saw the knife on her neck and forced herself to stop.
"I'll make you kneel down!"
The sharp blade in Lin Lang's hand cut Bai Xu's neck, he kept exerting force, his expression was ferocious, and he roared angrily.
"stop!"
"kneel!"
Jiang Ming's chest was violently bullied, and anger was rolling in his chest. His murderous eyes were fixed on Lin Lang, but when he saw the blood flowing out of Bai Xu's neck, he was shaking violently in his heart.
Finally, his legs bent and he knelt on the ground with a bang, a silent roar rolling in his throat, and his eyes looked at Bai Xu tenderly.
"It's okay, it's okay, I won't let anything happen to you."
Looking at Jiang Ming kneeling on the ground, Lin Lang laughed heartily, his face full of joy, and with a wave of his hand, several soldiers rushed out instantly.
He kicked the long sword out of Jiang Ming's hand and pinned him to the ground.
He didn't resist at all, and allowed himself to be pinned to the ground by the group of soldiers, his eyes still looking at Bai Xu tenderly.