Qianfeng Yigui is a master-level master in the martial arts realm, and he is also the ninety-five honor of Qianfeng country.

With his transcendent status and strength, he still fell into his son's power calculations.

In this royal family, is martial arts more important, or is power and art superior?

Looking at Qian Fengjie's unscrupulous appearance, Xiao Yu said indifferently: "Do you know that everything you and Yu Youwei did was under the control of Qian Fengyi and Zhang Jing. ”

Qian Fengjie looked at him directly, and the corners of his mouth suddenly hooked up a weird smile: "Of course I know." ”

In Xiao Yu's surprised eyes, Qian Fengjie laughed.

"I also know that Zhang Jing made a pact with you to seize my handle within seven days. He said in a gloomy voice,

"But as you can see, Zhang Jing never looked for you at all, he is now obediently huddled in his father's palace, and he doesn't dare to leave his father half a step at all!"

"Do you know why? Because they underestimated Yu Youwei and underestimated my Qian Fengjie's methods!" Qian Fengjie laughed fiercely, his heart full of endless pleasure.

Qianfengyi and Zhang Jingben wanted to take this opportunity to let Qianfengjie expose his tail and clean up his roots in the court in one fell swoop.

But according to the current situation, they were countered by Qian Fengjie and Yu Youwei.

Thinking of the suspicious Yu Youwei, Xiao Yu's heart inexplicably rippled again.

"Elder Stygian!"

Qian Fengjie no longer paid attention to Xiao Yu and shouted at the elder,

"I'll tell you plainly, my father has collapsed, it's completely over! Wait for me to sit on the throne of the country, and then join forces with the forces behind Yu Youwei, not to mention this Qianfeng Kingdom, even in the Vermilion Bird Dynasty, we are also a first-class existence!"

The eyes of the audience were focused on the silent elder.

The high cultivation of the Martial Master Seven Heavens in his body made him the person with the highest voice here.

At this moment, his words and deeds play a decisive and key role.

Whether he prefers Xiao Yu or Qianfengjie, the future pattern of Qianfengguo will be changed by this.

Only Xiao Yu didn't look at the old man alone, his sharp eyes moved back and forth on Qian Fengjie and Li Yu beside him, not knowing what he was thinking.

The elder took a deep look at Qian Fengjie and said coldly:

"As the guardians of the royal family, it is our duty to purge rebellion, and you should be punished for committing such a rebellious crime!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved a majestic palm wind, accompanied by the majestic aura of the Martial Master Seven Heavens coming out of his body!

Everyone didn't expect that the Elder would suddenly make a move, did he want to solve this sinful Qian Fengjie here and clear the door for the royal family?

Prince Yong was so frightened that he knelt on the ground, his brain blank.

If Qian Fengjie is dead, the next one will be his turn!

The palm wind swung by the Martial Master Sevenfold Heavenly Powerhouse was unstoppable at all.

A shadow moved.

At the same time as the elder waved out that palm wind, Xiao Yu's footsteps also stepped heavily.

The meditation bead in mid-air suddenly exploded into pieces, the water curtain-like brilliance disappeared, and those pictures about Yu Youwei completely became a bubble.

The powerful palm wind that the old man swung out was actually heading towards the Meditation Bead!

He had no intention of killing Qian Fengjie at all, on the contrary, he also wanted to help Qian Fengjie clear the evidence!

This guardian who is loyal to the royal family backs up on the spot.

But the crisis that Qian Fengjie is about to face is not over.

Because Xiao Yu was rushing towards him at a high speed, with an indomitable killing aura.

Xiao Yu didn't believe in the old man at all, he had already seen through the old man's true intentions, and at the moment when the old man just waved his palm, he stepped on his feet and traveled freely, bringing his speed to the extreme.

Elder Shen and Li Yu are both in the realm of martial artists, if you want to take the head of Qianfengjie under the noses of the two of you here, you must be fast!

With the extreme speed of the world of leisurely travel, it was not until Xiao Yu had already come to Xuan Lao's corpse that the two of them had just reacted.

"Vertical Zier dare!"

When the elder shouted these words out of his mouth, Xiao Yu had already grasped the brass heavy sword on the corpse.

Snort! Bang!

Everyone only felt that the air suddenly became bright and dark, and then the black shadows flew in front of them, and they heard a chaotic sound, and their minds were suddenly at a loss.

When they looked at it again, they saw that the corpse of Xuan Lao on the ground had been cut into two pieces, and Shen Lao and Li Yu were still standing in place, but the second prince Qian Fengjie had disappeared.

At this moment, they were looking forward viciously, where Qian Fengjie was softly lifted in front of Xiao Yu, and Prince Yong was facing the ground and was also trampled under his feet.

"Boy, let him go now, and I can spare you death. ”

The dark old man's gloomy eyes stared at Xiao Yu quietly, with the strength of his martial artist Seven Heavens, it was easy to kill Xiao Yu.

However, he is now throwing a rat trap, for fear that Qian Fengjie, who was slapped, would lose his life.

Xiao Yu, who was hiding behind Qian Fengjie, smiled lightly and did not speak.

A mouthful of blood had already gushed into his mouth, and he swallowed it back raw.

He had just snatched Qian Fengjie in front of the two of them at extreme speed, but at the moment when he grabbed Qian Fengjie and was about to leave, the old man reacted first and slapped him heavily on the back!

This palm slapped extremely hard, and Xiao Yu completely received a blow from the majestic aura of the Martial Master's Seven Heavens.

If it weren't for the golden little sword in the center of the sea of swords that trembled three times in an instant, dissolving more than half of the strength, how could Xiao Yu still have the life to stand here now?

Even so, he is now suffering from a heavy wound in his body.

The back of Qian Fengjie's neck was gently pinched in Xiao Yu's hand, as long as he had the slightest movement, Xiao Yu could pinch his spine at the first time.

His body trembled uncontrollably, and fear regained his eyes: "Help me...... Help me......"

"Shut up!" Xiao Yu shouted in his ear and kicked the crook of his leg, causing the prince to kneel on the ground.

Xiao Yu pulled up Qian Fengjie's hair and stared at the old man with the same ferocity: "Old Zamao, if you retreat outside now, I can save him from death!"

The old man was indifferent, and said in a cold voice: "You can't escape, since you have the courage to break into the palace alone, you must be ready to die at any time and become conscious." ”

Xiao Yu sneered, which was regarded as a response.

Now that it's like this, he has no intention of getting out alive.

Prince Yong, who was trampled on by him, suddenly shouted, lay on the ground and struggled, and said:

"Xiao Shaoxia, Xiao Shaoxia, listen to me! These are all grievances between you and Qian Fengjie, and they have nothing to do with me! You let me go...... Please spare me!"

"Shut up, say he didn't say you?" Xiao Yu kicked Prince Yong in the face, kicking down all the teeth in his mouth.

Before entering the national capital, he formed a bond with this prince, and in order to rob the extreme ice jade, Prince Yong even wanted to directly slaughter Xiao Yu in the wilderness.

When they arrived in the national capital, Prince Yong's father and son began a series of conspiracies against him, and they were the biggest accomplices by Qian Fengjie's side.

If it weren't for Xiao Yu's strength and deep blessings, maybe he would have become a lonely ghost in the mountains and wilderness as early as the incident of robbing the extreme ice jade.

Xiao Yu dragged Qian Fengjie and made him turn around.

Looking at Qian Fengjie's pale and frightened face, Xiao Yu smiled faintly.

"Qianfengjie, what did you just say...... I don't have a chance to kill you again?"

He patted Qian Fengjie's cheek lightly and asked, "You said that I will break your neck now, can the two people on the other side stop it?"

He raised his eyes to look at the old man and Li Yu, his gaze was faintly disdainful: "Or ...... Can the two of them bring you back to life?"

With Xiao Yu's strength, before the old man kills him, he will definitely be able to take away Qian Fengjie's rotten life.

"Boy, you're playing with fire!" Old Age's gaze looked at Xiao Yu's whole body, although Xiao Yu seemed to be standing there casually, but every qi machine on his body was connected to the hand that grabbed Qian Fengjie.

As long as there is any change between the old man and Li Yu, Xiao Yu will burst out, resulting in Qian Fengjie's life.

"I don't even want my life, do I care if I play with fire or not?"

Xiao Yu's gaze moved to Qian Fengjie, who was kneeling in front of him, and a smile slowly appeared on his face.

Looking up at Xiao Yu's seemingly kind smile, a chill welled up in Qian Fengjie's heart.

"Xiao Yu ......" He opened his mouth to say something, but he was suddenly slapped hard in the face!

Syllable!

A crisp slap sounded, and everyone was stunned.

They had heard about Xiao Yu's deeds in the Drunken Immortal Tower, when he grabbed the fourth prince Li Yu and slapped him several times mercilessly!

Now, Xiao Yu has staged the same drama again, but the object has changed to the second prince.

"You dare to ...... How dare you punch me in the face?"

Qian Fengjie looked at Xiao Yu in a daze, watched him raise his right hand again, and slapped him.

Syllable!

This time, Qian Fengjie was so drawn that a few teeth flew out, and blood foam gushed out of his mouth again.

"Where are the disciples of the three sects?" Xiao Yu asked with a smile.

Qian Fengjie trembled, he was beaten by Xiao Yu when he was in prison, but fortunately, no one saw him at that time.

But now, a group of courtiers have gathered here, and in full view of everyone, his noble second prince was slapped by the boy of the country sect!

What a shame!

"I'll kill you!" Qian Fengjie roared fiercely, wanting to pounce on the ground.

Smack! Xiao Yu slapped him hard again and slapped him back!

"Where are the disciples of the three sects?" Xiao Yu grabbed Qian Fengjie's hair with one hand, and his face was already like water.

Qian Fengjie's lips trembled, and his eyes were blank, "Xiao Yu...... You're a lowly pariah...... How can you hit me?" he was still muttering.

From the moment Xiao Yu stepped into the national capital, this noble second prince was his enemy everywhere, in a vain attempt to make Xiao Yu a pawn that he could play with at will.

But he shouldn't have involved the other three sect disciples as well.

Xiao Yu's eyes showed a fierce gleam, his eyes were about to split, and he roared angrily:

"I ask you...... Where are the disciples of the three sects!"

He slapped Qian Fengjie hard in the face, and immediately let his face face face the ground and slammed it on the hard ground!

The hall was full of courtiers, and no one spoke.

The high palace hall was slashed by this young man with a sword, and the high-ranking prince and nobleman were slapped in the face by this young man.

Xiao Yu trampled the secular royal power under his feet.

Suddenly, a mouthful of blood spurted out, and the blood was black and red, spilling onto the ground, and it was still cold.

The dark wound inflicted by the elder in his body finally broke out.