Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, the corners of the Twenty-Two Prince's mouth twitched.
I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people!
But unfortunately, he was unable to refute.
If those things that Wanyan Xiarong did were known to the royal family, his father would most likely depose Wanyan Xiarong from his status as prince, and it would also be very likely that Wanyan Xiarong would be held accountable for his crimes.
If it had been anyone else, he would definitely not have said anything more, because in this matter, it was the wisest thing to completely separate himself from Wanyan Xia Rong, but this person happened to be Zhang Yifeng!
There was something he wanted in Zhang Yifeng, so naturally he couldn't let Zhang Yifeng go so easily.
Thinking of this, the Twenty-Two Prince snorted coldly and said: "Even if Wanyan Xiarong has committed many crimes, it is our Dali royal family who will judge him, and it is not your turn to convict him!"
"No matter what, it is a fact that you killed the prince of Dali Kingdom. At this time, I will definitely pursue you to the end. The other princes of the kingdom will not sit idly by and watch you kill Pingluan Hou.
Reasonable."
As soon as the twenty-second prince finished speaking, Qiu Lin took a step forward, cupped his hands towards the twenty-second prince, and said: "Your Highness, what you said is wrong. With what Wanyan Xiarong committed, Zhang Yifeng would not only kill him.
There is no fault, but merit. I think chivalrous people like Zhang Yifeng should be commended."
After hearing Qiu Lin's words, the Twenty-Two Prince's face instantly became gloomy.
Among the major princes in the kingdom, he had won over many princes, but except for Pingluan Hou Wanyan Xia Rong, only two princes with little strength had taken refuge in him. As for the other princes, they had been recruiting him.
With careless eyes.
Among these careless princes were Qiu Lin and Xu Nantian.
It is precisely because of this that when Wanyan Xiarong planned to frame Xu Nantian, although he knew about it in advance, he acquiesced.
It can be said that over the years, Wanyan Xia Rong has been his right-hand man and a strong supporter of his future fight for the throne of the king. But now, with the emergence of Zhang Yifeng, all of this will come to nothing, which makes him feel uneasy.
I hate Zhang Yifeng.
But he didn't expect that Bai Zhanhou, who was usually as timid as a mouse, would openly talk back to him for Zhang Yifeng, which made him feel shameless.
Thinking of this, the twenty-second prince sneered and said with sinister eyes: "Qiu Lin, do you also want to go against me?"
Qiu Lin shook his head and said in a neither humble nor condescending manner: "Your Highness the Prince has misunderstood. I am not against you, Your Highness the Prince. I just don't want a chivalrous man like Zhang Yifeng to be misunderstood and chill the hearts of monks all over the world."
Having said this, Qiulin paused and continued: "His Royal Highness, you are a prince, I don't think you don't understand this?"
The Twenty-Two Prince was already in the wrong, but when he heard Qiu Lin's words, he felt speechless.
At this time, a creepy sound suddenly came from not far away.
"The words of His Highness the Twenty-Two are the will of the royal family. If anyone dares to disobey, I, Ghost Li, will take his life."
Hearing this voice, everyone turned around in confusion. When they saw the speaker clearly, everyone's pupils shrank.
The person who spoke was a man with a withered face.
The man was dressed in black, his whole body covered in black clothes, and his face was wearing a ferocious mask with a ghost head, which made him look extremely scary.
Everyone was stunned when they saw the man in black robe suddenly appeared.
They were horrified to find that as soon as they looked at the man in black robe, they felt as if their souls were about to escape. This feeling was as if the man in black robe was the messenger of hell, and if they offended him, his soul would be taken away by him at any time.
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At this time, Zhang Yifeng's eyes gradually became serious.
He had a vague feeling that this man in black robe was more powerful than everyone present!
"At least it's the ninth level of cultivation in the out-of-body stage!"
After understanding this, Zhang Yifeng's expression suddenly became serious.
It can be heard from the cold words of the man in black robe just now that he belongs to the Twenty-Two Princes. In other words, this man in black robe came to him.
Unlike others, when the Twenty-Two Prince saw the man in black robes, his face lit up with joy and he couldn't wait to say: "Gui Li, you are finally here, help me capture Zhang Yifeng!"
The man in black robe nodded respectfully, and then his cold eyes focused on Zhang Yifeng.
"Boy, commit suicide. I will not kill unknown people under my sword!" the man in black robe said arrogantly.
Before Zhang Yifeng could speak, the Twenty-Two Prince said from the side: "No, Gui Li, I want to live."
The black-robed man nodded when he heard the words, and a scythe as black as ink suddenly appeared in his hand.
Then, he laughed sinisterly and said coldly: "Since it is His Highness the Prince's request, Gui Li must comply."
After saying that, a black gas suddenly surged from the man in black robe, and then the black sickle in his hand came out, mixed with the black gas, and attacked Zhang Yifeng.
Although the black sickle seemed very bulky, it was surprisingly fast. Almost in the blink of an eye, the black sickle appeared in front of Zhang Yifeng's eyes and flew towards Zhang Yifeng's ankle.
Obviously, the man in black robe wanted to cut off Zhang Yifeng's feet with a black sickle!
Seeing this scene, Zhang Yifeng sneered. Looking at the black sickle flying toward his feet, there was no panic in his eyes, but a hint of ridicule.
As soon as the man in black robe took action, Zhang Yifeng understood that the man in black robe was an excellent demon cultivator!
What the demon cultivator cultivates is not the aura of heaven and earth, but the overbearing demonic energy. If it were anyone else, they would definitely be wary and afraid of the demon cultivator. After all, the demon cultivator has always been a very mysterious existence in people's eyes.
But Zhang Yifeng was happy and unafraid. The demon cultivators he had seen were much stronger than the black-robed man in front of him.
Therefore, facing the attack of the man in black robe, a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and with a thought, the Sky-Splitting Mark appeared in his hand.
When the black scythe was about to fall on his feet, he gently shook off a sword flower, and the next moment, a thick sky-splitting mark hit the blade of the black scythe.
Keng!
With a crisp sound, the originally evil-looking black sickle was knocked out and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
puff!
Almost at the moment when the black sickle was knocked away, the man in black robe spit out a mouthful of blood.