The thunderous Taiyang City was in a state of chaos at this time, and the thunder in the sky didn't know where it would fall from, and it didn't know where it would converge in the next second.

Countless thunder swords converged on the heads of everyone in Taiyang City, and their lives would be harvested at any time.

"Your Highness, let's run! The thunder and lightning surrounding Taiyang have dispersed, and you can leave now!" Master Ji Chen was covered in cold sweat, and his pale face couldn't help but urge the prince beside him again.

The crown prince was in the main hall of the Taishou Mansion at this time, surrounded by officials of all sizes in Taiyang City, all of whom looked miserable and looked at the rolling thunder in the sky in the city with a frightened expression.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Suddenly, a thunderbolt suddenly fell, instantly hit a nearby side house, in the eyes of everyone, this side house did not even catch fire, in the center of the split position, the three-story building disappeared instantly, directly into nothing, as if it had never existed, the powerful thunder and lightning ripples spread to the surroundings before igniting other flammable wooden buildings, but they were just ignited, and then the turbulent air flow generated by the explosion was instantly extinguished, creating a thick white smoke rolling and spreading everywhere.

The white smoke rolled over them, choking them out of breath, and the pungent smell of gunpowder smoke mixed with the stinging thunder and lightning mana that had not yet dissipated, stimulated them to tears one by one.

These officials couldn't bear it anymore, and at that moment, other officials rushed to the prince and kowtowed desperately to persuade: "Your Highness is the prince of the country, the future of the country, for the sake of a hundred years of Daqi, for the livelihood of the world, Your Highness can't give up on himself!"

"Yes, we wait for the body of the ant to be buried in this calamity, and it is not a pity to die, but Your Highness is the body of ten thousand times, and it is related to the great cause of the Spring and Autumn Period, so you can't be buried here with us!"

"Your Highness!Clearly!Your Highness!Spare yourself!!"

"Your Highness!!Spare yourself!!"

The officials in the lobby knelt down in the dark, they were prostrate on the ground, trembling, some sobbing quietly, some crying.

I don't know if they are crying for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince in front of them, or if they are crying for themselves.

The crown prince Zhao Hanqing was sitting in the lobby, there didn't seem to be those tumbling thunders in his eyes, and there was no lightning that fell in the city one after another without rules, he was engrossed in writing a word, although Ji Chen on the side looked obscene, but after all, he was once the Tanhua of the year, talented, and he couldn't fake it.

And if you want to become a Tanhua, you must first have a good hand, and there is no Jinshi in the world who can write high-school people with a ghost hand.

The face is the face of a person, the word is the face of an article, no matter how well an article is written, if the word is extremely ugly, the examiner will not look at it at all and throw it directly into the garbage basket.

In Ji Chen's eyes, His Royal Highness the Prince's writing is calm, the penmanship is clean and neat, and the lines are decisive and clear, showing his incomparably firm will to eat, especially the words he wrote: Haoran Righteousness!

When the last word was written, the prince put the pen into the wood for three points, the force penetrated the back of the paper, and the last hook flew obliquely into the clouds, like a sheathed sword, murderous!

Seeing words is like seeing people, Ji Chen immediately understood that the prince's mind in his heart was as firm as a towering mountain, deep as the vast sea, and it was not something that these people could shake left and right at all.

Sure enough, after Zhao Hanqing finished writing, he put down his pen and said lightly: "The third sister and Li Chengfeng are fighting with the old demon in the city, and the people in the city are also patiently persevering.

One of the old officials couldn't help but kowtow and said: "Your Highness's courage is commendable, and the old minister is deeply admired!" But the monk fights the method, and the spell has no eyes, once the thunder will come down on this day, unfortunately it will hit this place, the country will lose the prince, and the great Qi will be in danger!"

A middle-aged official next to him couldn't help but hurriedly say: "Your Highness, there are many tunnels in the city, and if it is not enough, you can hide in the tunnels first to avoid disasters for a while!"

Other officials responded again and again: "Yes, yes!"

Zhao Hanqing laughed, he stepped forward to help the old official and the middle-aged official with both hands, and walked outside the hall with one hand in his left and right hands, looking at the thunder rolling and falling in the sky, he smiled and said: "At this time, how many times can you see this scene in your life? You are all old scribes, old Hanlin, when you see such a scene, haven't you ever been poetic, and left a pen or two?"

These two people were full of cold sweat, and all they thought about was escape, where was there any poetry, but the prince was beside them, and they couldn't say anything, just promised, but couldn't say anything else.

Zhao Hanqing didn't embarrass them, so he smiled and said, "Then the lonely one is throwing bricks and attracting jade!"

As he spoke, he looked at the thunder rolling in the sky, and then looked back at the various famous paintings hanging on the walls of the vassals in the Taishou Mansion, as well as the officials in the hall, he smiled slightly, with some sarcasm in his smile.

"Who painted the green pine barrier in Gao Tang, and Yue Bai opened a special pen. The wind and rain of the Anhe River came in the wax moon, and the day flashed in the nine heavens. I want to be Feimo's wave, raise a glass and sit on the ground. Laughing and watching the thunder rise in the sky, there should be a small flower hall before falling. ”

After Zhao Hanqing finished chanting this poem, he smiled, but his eyes looked at the sky with great solemnity, and he secretly said in his heart: Third sister, Li Chengfeng, this 100,000 living beings in Taiyang City, and hundreds of millions of people in Daqi are all in your hands......! Can't lose!

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"Damn, this damn thundercloud old demon, where is his real body hidden!" Li Chengfeng withstood the thunder that fell from time to time in the sky, he shrank in a hole in the ground, and quickly thought about this most important question.

If you were a thundercloud demon, where would you hide?

Because although Taiyang City is not big, it can be "too big" against the thunder of irregular chopping, and Taiyang City, which can accommodate more than 100,000 people, is too difficult to find a person to come out!

First of all, you can't go back and forth to find it, this is equivalent to hitting big luck, even if you are lucky, you have to look for half a day, and at that time, I am afraid that the entire Taiyang City has been destroyed.

Secondly, the old demon of Thundercloud will definitely not find a random place to hide, this place must be a place that he has carefully selected and is confident that it is absolutely safe.

Again, this place is estimated not to be too far from the battlefield, because this is the detection answer given by Su Yuehan after the fight, and Li Chengfeng believes her judgment.

In the end, the old demon of Thundercloud will definitely not hide in the quarantine area, he will not put himself in danger.

Then, if the quarantine area of Taiyang City is excluded, more than half of the area in the city has been excluded.

Again, the location of the old demon of Thundercloud must not have a lot of thunder mana guards, because this is equivalent to telling the other party where he is, but it will definitely not be at all, and the most important thing is ...... There must be a powerful trigger around him!

Li Chengfeng's mind moved, and he controlled the cantharids in the city to spread in all directions, while he quickly observed the thunder and thunderclouds in the city with the help of the sight of these cantharids.

Soon, Li Chengfeng found that in the sky above the entire Taiyang City, there was an extremely inconspicuous thundercloud rolling and rotating in a corner in the west of the city, and there was hardly too much thunder falling around this thundercloud, but as long as the cantharids controlled by Li Chengfeng approached this area, it would immediately attract thunder and thunder.

"This is it!!" Li Chengfeng clenched his fists, raised his head suddenly, and looked at the corner in the west of the city with burning eyes!