Upon hearing this, Zhang Haitian immediately stabbed the pretty-faced general with his triangular fork without hesitation.
That pretty boy was one of the prince's trusted generals. When the prince saw this, he immediately shouted: "How dare you!"
Upon seeing this, Master Changmei's sword glowed sharply, locking it firmly on the prince. Although the prince had some abilities, he did not dare to move at all.
But the pretty boy also had some skills. When he saw Zhang Haitian's triangle attack coming, he immediately summoned a flying sword to attack him.
There was a clang, and sparks shot out. The little white-faced flying sword was knocked back as soon as it came into contact. The little white-faced heart felt as if it had been hit hard by a giant hammer, and a mouthful of blood almost poured out of his throat.
Only then did the pretty boy realize that the majestic man in front of him, who was also a Da Luo Jinxian, was much stronger than him in terms of strength alone. He immediately flew away and fled to the Seven Kills Star Lord.
"Where to escape!" Zhang Haitian shouted violently, holding up the triangle and chasing after him.
The rest of the people were beaten back by Zhang Haitian as soon as they saw the pretty boy, so how dare they step forward to stop him.
"Xingjun, save me!" The pretty boy felt Zhang Haitian approaching and cried out in desperation.
Lord Seven Killers looked very ugly. After all, he was also a famous killer in Heaven. It would be too merciless for Zhang Hupan to let his men kill the prince's favorite general in front of him.
Qisha Xingjun patted the horn of his horse, the One-Horned Black Smoke Beast, and the horse immediately flew towards Zhang Haitian like a puff of black smoke, like a flying cloud and lightning.
A big knife appeared in the air and blocked Zhang Haitian's triangular fork.
Qiang! Although Zhang Haitian was extremely powerful, he still couldn't compare with the Seven Kills Star Lord. He was immediately hindered, and the pretty boy narrowly escaped death.
Zhang Hupan's expression changed slightly. Since he said to kill the pretty boy, the pretty boy would not survive.
Zhang Hupan reached out to the Seven Kills Star Lord with his big hand, and immediately covered the sky and covered the sun, pressing towards the Seven Kills Star Lord like a giant mountain.
Zhang Hupan's skill is already comparable to that of Ran Deng. Recently, with the help of Taoist Cihang and listening to Zhang Sanfeng's teachings again, his skill is showing signs of breaking through the White Tiger Zhoutian realm and advancing to the Xuanwu Zhoutian realm. It is even better than Ran Deng.
.Although the Seven Kills Star Lord is powerful, it is several levels behind. Wherever he can withstand it, his scalp immediately becomes numb and the legs of the one-horned black smoke beast that sits down become weak.
Chirp! The one-horned black smoke beast let out a shrill scream, jumped on all four legs, and fled far away like a bolt of black smoke and lightning.
Zhang Hupan had no intention of killing Qisha Xingjun, but when he saw Qisha Xingjun fleeing, he withdrew his giant hand.
Lord Seven Killers stood in shock and looked in the distance, with cold sweat on his back. He never expected that Zhang Hupan, whom he had not seen for a hundred thousand years, could be so powerful.
Turning your hand into rain, turning your hand into clouds, even the Seven Killers dare not block a move. How heroic and terrifying!
The prince turned pale with fright. He never expected that the newly appointed emperor would be such a ruthless character. He never dared to make a sound again, for fear that two words would burst out of Zhang Hupan's mouth -
killed.
The rest of the people were also so frightened that they all lowered their heads and did not even dare to look at Zhang Hupan.
Zhang Haitian chuckled, with a fierce look in his eyes, looking like a falcon on the trembling face.
A strange light flashed in the little white face's eyes, and he suddenly fled towards Kunlun Mountain.
Zhang Haitian smiled coldly, but did not chase after him. Suddenly there was a purple alms bowl in his hand, which was the purple gold alms bowl that burned the lamp. It was given to Zhang Haitian after Zhang Hupan refined it.
As soon as the purple gold bowl came out, it immediately emitted thousands of purple light, and even the sky was dyed purple.
The purple gold alms bowl can be used to attract people or hit people. It was Ran Deng's favorite magic weapon back then, and it was extremely powerful.
Since Zhang Hupan said to kill him, Zhang Haitian would naturally not accept him.
The purple-gold alms bowl firmly covered the little white-faced general. The poor little white-faced general was just an ordinary Daluo Jinxian. How could he block the powerful magic weapon attack used by such a deputy leader level person?
He was hit on the head, his brains burst, and he died.
Zhang Haitian killed the pretty boy, glanced at Qisha Xingjun who was standing in the distance, and flew back to Zhang Hupan.
In the distant sky, a person appeared. He was riding a fairy deer, followed by fairy boys, but it was Old Lantern who came to attend the feast of flat peach.
Old Ran Deng's face was extremely gloomy, and he looked at Zhang Lake from afar with sinister eyes.
Zhang Hupan also felt the arrival of Mr. Ran Deng at this time. He raised his head and looked towards Ran Deng, smiling slightly like Ran Deng.
Ran Deng is not the prince, nor is he the Seven Kills Star Lord. Even though he is far away, he can see that Zhang Hupan is no longer what he used to be, and he has no confidence in killing him anymore.
"Let's go!" Ran Deng said in a deep voice, and then led everyone towards Kunlun Mountain.
As soon as the lamp left, a dazzling red light lit up in the distance. It was Princess Longji who heard about the fairy in soap clothes and finally found her.
Yan Shiyun's eyes lit up, but immediately darkened. So what if the princess came, but that man was her biological brother. Could it be that he would kill her for the sake of sister Caixuan? It would be nice not to give herself to the prince.
Thinking in her heart, Yan Shiyun raised her head slightly and looked at Zhang Hupan beside her. As soon as that familiar face came into view, Yan Shiyun's uneasiness immediately calmed down. It seemed that the sky was falling, but this man was holding it up.
Seeing the arrival of the princess, Qi Sha Xingjun hurriedly greeted her and whispered.
Princess Long Ji looked sharply towards Zhang Hupan. Seeing her brother being pointed by the sword of the real Changmei, her face changed slightly. She also saw Yan Shiyun standing alone next to Zhang Hupan, but she felt a little annoyed. Even though
No matter how big the trouble is, it's not Zhang Hupan's turn to intervene.
Princess Longji was secretly resentful that the ignorant girl alarmed Emperor Nanzhan.
"Long Ji has met the emperor." Princess Long Ji took Qisha Xingjun and bowed to Zhang Hupan.
Zhang Hupan nodded slightly and said, "Princess, you're welcome."
When the prince saw the princess arriving, he felt happy. The two women were Princess Longji's. As long as she came, no matter how arrogant Emperor Nanzhan was, could he still interfere in other people's family affairs?
Princess Long Ji seemed to ignore the prince and gave Yan Shiyun a meaningful look.
After all, Yan Shiyun was a disciple of Princess Long Ji. Although Fairy Caixuan died because of her younger brother, she still did not dare not to worship Princess Long Ji. Seeing Princess Long Ji look at her, she felt a little relieved because of the pressure from previous years.
Trembling, she knelt down and said, "Shiyun welcomes the princess!"
Princess Long Ji seemed to have just discovered Yan Shiyun, and said with a straight face: "I asked you to pick peaches in the peach garden for a banquet. How come you came here and alerted the emperor? You don't know the dignity of others, but you still
If you don't want to, please go back to Pantaoyuan."
Yan Shiyun's tears suddenly welled up like spring water, knowing that Princess Long Ji really only wanted to protect the prince, but did not care at all about the two sisters' usual service to her.
Yan Shiyun did not sell herself as a maid, she just received the teachings of Princess Long Ji, and she usually respected her. Now that Fairy Caixuan died because of the prince, Princess Long Ji had this attitude again, so she knelt down and kowtowed three times to Princess Long Ji.
The pear blossoms were raining, but her eyes were indescribably firm, and she said: "Shiyun was able to be where she is today because of the princess's teachings, but the prince insulted me and caused the death of my sister Caixuan. Since the princess protects the prince, I can't do anything anymore.
Obey the princess’s orders.”
After saying that, many flying swords suddenly appeared in the air and swung at Yan Shiyun's pink arms.
Zhang Hupan's face changed slightly, and his heart suddenly tugged, but he didn't stop him.
Yan Shiyun's arm was broken at the shoulder level, and blood suddenly spurted out.
Yan Shiyun was about to collapse, Zhang Hupan hurriedly supported her and stopped the bleeding.
Princess Longji's pretty face changed slightly, and she said softly: "What do you mean?"
There was no blood on Yan Shiyun's face, and she struggled away from Zhang Hupan. She looked at Princess Long Ji with her eyes level. She no longer had the respect of the past, and said firmly: "Shiyun will never owe the princess anything from now on. Princess, please take care of yourself!"
Princess Long Ji was secretly angry when she heard this. She wanted to scold Yan Shiyun back. In this way, Emperor Nanzhan would no longer have any reason to embarrass the prince. However, she did not expect that Yan Shiyun was so determined. Just when she was about to get angry, she felt two extremely sharp blows.
His gaze was directed towards her. When she looked up, she saw Emperor Nanzhan's face covered with frost, and murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Princess Longji shuddered violently, knowing that she had completely become enmity with Emperor Nanzhan.
"Changmei, let the prince go!" Zhang Hupan said coldly.
Upon hearing this, Master Changmei withdrew his flying sword. The prince escaped from the power of Master Changmei's sword and immediately stood beside Princess Longji with a pale face.
"From today onwards, Shiyun will be the one who visits the Emperor's Mansion in the south. Princess, please respect yourself from now on." After Zhang Hupan finished speaking, he looked at the prince meaningfully, and then led everyone away.
The prince's look at Zhang Hupan made him feel weak and his legs became weak.
Princess Long Ji lost two talented disciples for no reason, and had a grudge with Emperor Nanzhan. She was very angry. As soon as Zhang Hupan left, she glared at the prince fiercely and left on the phoenix.
The prince didn't care about Princess Long Ji's anger at this time. What he was worried about was Zhang Hupan's glance before leaving, which lingered in his mind like the eyes of a poisonous snake.
Qisha Xingjun sighed deeply and said: "The prince has offended this person, I am afraid it will be a disaster. It is better to go back to Yaochi Palace to report to your majesty and empress and see if they can help you resolve this grudge."
When the prince saw Qisha Xingjun say this, he felt even more uneasy and asked: "As the prince, I am the prince, could he dare to kill me?"
Qisha Xingjun secretly despised the prince and thought to himself, how could such a wise majesty have given birth to such a child.
"Others may not dare, but he dares!" Qisha Xingjun said with great certainty.