"You said that kid didn't die, he was rescued by Lin Zhan?"

In the mansion of the third prince, a middle-aged man with a ruthless look in his eyes stared at the old man in a black robe in front of him, with a grim light flashing in his eyes.

"And what about you, why didn't you show up there when you were encircling that little bastard?"

The old man standing in front of the third prince seemed to pause slightly when he heard this, and a hoarse voice came from under his hat, and there seemed to be a hundred ghosts howling faintly, which was terrifying.

"The old man was tripped up when he went out of the city, although he was thrown off by the old man, but he delayed the opportunity, and when the old man arrived in Luohan City, Lin Zhan was already there. ”

"His cultivation is well known, he is a guy who has stepped into the Martial Sect with half a foot, and with the help of the Black Oblivion Army, even if the old man makes another move, it will be difficult to make contributions. ”

"So you're just coming back?"

The eyes of the third prince, Ye Weihai, flashed with danger, just like a desperate lone wolf.

There were debris all over his feet, and everything he could smash in the hall had been smashed clean, but it was still difficult to vent the hatred in his heart.

"Because of your momentary mistake, this prince has lost the three major families. Haven't been able to take that little mongrel's life yet?Xue Changjie, hello, very good!"

Ye Weihai's voice contained a piercing killing intent, but the old man didn't care, and still said to himself: "The person who stumbled me outside the city is Du Hao, the Divine Arrow Marquis. ”

"Divine Arrow Marquis Du Hao, Imperial Capital Protector?"

Ye Weihai's face changed wildly, "Why did he stop you, could it be that even he is Ye Han's person?"

The city protector is the last of the three city officials, and the most powerful.

And the Divine Arrow Hou Du Hao, is a powerful warrior in the realm of Wuzong, known for his bow, and his archery is a god, and it is said that in the beast tide of that year, he once shot a demon beast at the level of the beast king, and he was powerful.

If even he was a member of the Han Palace, then the assassination that he Ye Weihai had painstakingly planned was a complete joke, and when King Wu did not come out, the Divine Arrow Marquis was one of the strongest people in the imperial capital.

The old man named Xue Changjie looked at the third prince who lost his sense of proportion because of his words, and a touch of disdain appeared in his heart. He really didn't understand how the prince could take a fancy to such a arrogant waste.

However, when mentioning the Divine Arrow Marquis, there was still a look of horror in his eyes hidden under the hat.

He knew that although he was in the realm of the Martial Sect, he was practicing the technique of the side door, and it was difficult for him to enter the eyes of the real powerhouse. But he didn't expect that the gap between himself and the Divine Arrow Marquis would be so big.

Three arrows!

Just three arrows would be enough to kill him!

The first arrow destroyed his Thousand Tribulation Ghost Dragon, the second arrow destroyed the Heavenly Ghost King under his seat, and the third arrow passed directly through his heart, causing his ghost body to shatter.

Although he escaped with the help of the "ghost substitution technique", it made him lose his vitality and almost shook his foundation. This is also the reason why he is reluctant to fight Lin Zhan again.

The ghost under the seat is completely lost, if it is against Lin Zhan of the upper half-step Martial Sect, it is really unknown who will kill the deer.

"By the way, Uncle Huang, and Uncle Huang!"

Ye Weihai, who was shocked, saw the old man in front of him, and only felt that his eyes lit up, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, and yelled at him: "You are still stunned, hurry, I want to see Uncle Huang......"

Distracted, he directly ignored the disdain in the old man's eyes, after all, this person was a master of the Martial Sect realm, although he helped him because of his relationship with his imperial uncle, it was impossible for him to reprimand him wantonly.

Xue Changjie looked at the ugliness of this prince and sneered in his heart, but suddenly his face changed, and his figure disappeared in a flash.

"You ......"

Seeing the old man leave suddenly, Ye Weihai was anxious, but before he could say anything, he was interrupted by a cold voice outside the door.

"His Royal Highness the Third Prince, the king has a summons, and orders you to enter the palace immediately to meet you, please!"

This voice was cold and abnormal, with a feeling of coldness and hardness like gold and iron, which was even more weird than Han Ning under Ye Hanmen, which made people very uncomfortable to listen to.

However, it was this voice that made the arrogant and domineering third prince's face change, and the whole person became honest. got up and pushed open the closed hall door, and saw the owner of the voice, which made His Royal Highness the prince, who was not afraid of heaven and earth, shiver directly.

Blood armor, cold clothes, a ghost head mask on the face, and a hideous and terrifying aura make people feel chills down their spines.

A group of dead guards who belong directly to the King of Cold Feather. Each of them has been refined by secret methods, and is not so much a human being as a group of killing tools without any emotion.

The void was lonely, and it seemed that even the air had gradually solidified, and only the figure in blood armor, male and female, isolated in the middle of the palace. Many guards under the Three Princes could only watch from afar, holding their blades tightly in their hands, but they didn't dare to step forward at all.

It wasn't because of that person's identity as a cold blood guard, but because around him, there was a terrifying killing aura that was constantly reverberating.

A bunch of rubbish!

Ye Weihai saw the timid appearance of everyone under his door, and scolded secretly in his heart, but he didn't want to say anything.

So when I walked out of the door, I just wanted to ask one or two, but I saw this corpse-like person directly put on a "please" gesture, obviously not wanting to say anything more to him.

Ye Weihai's face darkened, but it was not easy to attack, so he waved his sleeves and walked out.

"Your Highness......"

One of the guards standing in front of the door seemed to try to stop him, but he only stepped forward and silenced his voice.

In front of him, the figure in blood armor had already raised its head, and under the ghost head mask, a pair of bright red pupils like blood stared at him.

A bloody murderous aura that almost turned into substance firmly suppressed him, causing his next words to be stuck directly in his throat. At this moment, his world had turned silent, and above the sea of knowledge, only a pair of blood-pupiled nightmares were left to suppress his spiritual intelligence.

A drop of cold sweat fell from his ear, and he didn't break free from the nightmare until the two of them left.

One look makes a martial artist in the realm of martial arts lose the power to resist, this is the weight of the Cold Blood Guard.

In the Three Princes' Mansion, in the devastated hall, the old man who had left before reappeared, looking at the direction in which the two had left, his eyes were solemn.

"Why did you even provoke the cold blood guard, no, you have to inform the prince as soon as possible......"

Although he looked down on Ye Weihai as a waste, he was a prince after all, and he was valued by the prince for some reason, so he couldn't ignore him.

He can't help but be in a hurry, the Cold Blood Guard only obeys the previous generations of Cold Feather Kings, and for thousands of years, he doesn't know how much blood has been stained with his hands.

Among them, there is no shortage of royal relatives who deceive the monarch!