Chapter 485: The True Master of the Forgotten Worry Building

"His Royal Highness Wuhai is much stronger than his brother!"

Shang Cheng looked at Wuhai's back and sighed.

The mother of the eleventh prince and the twelfth prince was killed when they were very young, and everyone knows that their mother concubine is the most backgroundless one, she gave birth to two sons for the emperor, and she is destined to not survive in the dangerous harem, and after her death, her two sons will not survive.

Later, the young twelve princes were secretly sent out of the capital, but the eleventh prince, who was only sixteen years old, resolutely chose to stay, and through his own efforts, he established the first killer organization of Tianwu that made everyone fearful, and since then, he has gained a firm foothold in the capital.

Everyone admired the eleventh prince for his young and unfathomable nature, but if there was no secret support from a big man, how could the sixteen-year-old eleventh prince establish such a powerful organization?

Shang Cheng is too deeply hidden, no one knows that the person who has been standing behind the eleventh prince and the twelfth prince is him, and only he can send the young eleventh prince out of the capital unknowingly, if he does not help, even if the eleventh prince is young and promising, how can he establish the first killer organization of Tianwu in less than ten years?

In fact, Shang Cheng is the real owner of the Forget Worry Building.

After the eleventh prince was killed, Shang Cheng completely hidden, saying that he was sick and ignored the government at home, until the twelve princes found him, he still supported the twelve princes behind the scenes, and asked him to take over the Forget Worry Building.

Later, the trial of ascending to heaven began, and all the princes were eligible to see, but Shang Cheng thought about it, but did not let the twelve princes participate, he was far-sighted, and he had already seen the situation in the capital, even if a prince won by luck and won the position of the prince, the other princes would fight with him at all costs.

Shang Cheng's eyes showed a look of melancholy, but his cronies and subordinates didn't understand, why would he support these two weak princes at all costs, with his identity, wouldn't it be like a tiger to directly support the prince with a higher chance of winning?

Everyone doesn't understand, only Shang Cheng himself knows best.

Shang Cheng and the mothers of the two princes were fellow villagers, and they were both the pinnacle of that era, and later the two were admitted to the Tianwu Academy together, and they were also classmates with the young martial arts students.

Shang Cheng has admired the woman who fell in love with his childhood sweetheart since he was a child, but although the martial arts student at that time was only the prince, he still held the power of Tianwu in his hands, and he also greatly admired this beautiful and talented woman, and showed it without hesitation.

Shang Cheng, who was extremely politically sensitive, also saw Wu Daosheng's intentions, but he was young at the time, had great ambitions, and hoped to make a career, so he stopped pursuing women and followed Wu Daosheng wholeheartedly.

Later, Wu Daosheng won the world and ascended to the throne, Shang Cheng made contributions, rose to prominence in the court, and soon sat in the position of the right minister, and the woman was also accepted by Wu Daosheng as a concubine.

It's just that even if a woman with no background is talented, it is difficult to survive in the crisis-ridden harem, and after giving birth to two sons for Wu Daosheng, she became the spearhead of the attack of other queens and concubines in the harem, and finally died mysteriously, becoming an insignificant injustice in the harem.

In the harem, there are countless concubines and nobles who die in the daily open and secret battles, no one cares about the life and death of this woman, and no one is heartbroken for her, only Shang Cheng is alone.

He thought that he was sitting on the right side of Tianwu, with a high and powerful position, which can be said to be above ten thousand people under one person, rolling in the court struggle, and gradually he was tired, and he had an indescribable loneliness in his heart, and he thought that if he was not greedy for all his strength and walked with women, he just devoted himself to cultivation, wouldn't it be faster than living today to be a pair of fairy couples?

It's just that he can't go back, the woman died tragically, Shang Cheng's heart is like a knife, all he can do is to do his best to keep her two sons, and then that's what happened, the twelve princes were secretly sent out of the capital, he let his righteous son Li Shunhan follow around the eleventh prince, and sent a large number of henchmen to form a forgetful building for him, and gradually gained a firm foothold in the capital.

Shang Cheng did all this, all for that woman, and now he wants to help the twelve princes win the throne, and he has no regrets in this life.

The melee continued, the addition of Wuhai completely changed the situation of the battle, no dead man could resist his edge, not only that, but the formation blessed by his special gloves also had a defensive effect, the blades of those dead soldiers slashed on his body, and they were bounced out by an invisible force, and no one in the martial arts below the ninth level of the alchemy realm could hurt Wuhai.

Just when Wuhai was the happiest to kill, he didn't kill Wu Chen at the first time, but looked at a pile of corpses in the distance, and couldn't help roaring: "Wu Chou, return my eldest brother's life!"

Wuhai killed the pile of corpses, but found the body of the second prince, and the long knife in his hand bloomed with golden light and dragon pattern, and he was unstoppable.

Suddenly, the second prince opened his eyes in the pile of corpses, it turned out that he was faking his death, trying to confuse the past, waiting for the enchantment of Lion's Head Mountain to open, and taking the opportunity to escape, but he didn't expect to be recognized by Wuhai, in desperation, he could only open his eyes, and the Jedi counterattacked.

Although the second prince was in a state of suspended animation, his body seemed to be cold, and he stopped breathing, but he could accumulate strength in secret, and at this time, a ghostly scythe condensed and collided with the golden light dragon pattern knife slashed by Wuhai. Click.

The golden light dragon pattern sword shattered, and the ghostly light scythe slashed coldly through the air, sweeping towards Wuhai's neck, and his defensive formation could not resist it, it actually drove straight in, about to touch his throat.

The scythe is enough to change the current situation, as long as the head of Wuhai lands on the ground, everything is over, even if Shang Cheng and the Twelve Flowers are stronger, they will not be able to play a role.

Wu Hai felt a chill behind his back, this ghostly light scythe was too strong, he didn't expect that the second prince after being injured would be able to burst out with such terrifying power, and he couldn't stop it no matter what.

Seeing that Wu Hai was about to become a cold corpse, a huge force pulled him back, and Shang Cheng's tall body blocked in front of him, and he met the ghostly light scythe with one palm.

The indestructible ghostly scythe just now was easily crushed by Shang Cheng's five fingers, and it drove straight in, and it was already inserted into the heart of the second prince.

Shang Cheng was able to become the right minister, which was equivalent to Ling Kang's status, so he naturally had strong strength, and he was by no means below the top ten of the heavenly list.

"It's a strong ......"

The eyes of the second prince were wide, his heart had been crushed by Shang Cheng, although he was unwilling, but everything was over, the moment he stepped into the devil's path, he thought that his fate might be destined to die a tragic death, he was indifferent and ruthless all his life, killed countless people, but he had no concern, and maybe no one would shed a tear for him if he died.

"Uncle Shang, thank you!"

Wu Hai breathed a sigh of relief, if it weren't for Shang Cheng's silent help all along, would he be able to survive until now?

The main battlefield was still between the Twelve Flower Envoys and the Heavenly Oracles, and the Twelve Flowerbears of the melee between the two sides always had the upper hand, only to see that more than half of the eighteen Heavenly Guards were seriously injured.

"Flying Flower Order, Chop!"

A uniform cold voice sounded in the air, and the afterimage of the Twelve Flowers made Ying Hong flash, and then came to the surroundings of the Heavenly Guard, and surrounded them.

The Twelve Flower Envoys suddenly attacked, the brilliant red light bloomed, and a rain of flowers suddenly floated in the sky, each petal was like a sharp blade, running back and forth around the Heavenly Guard, but it contained a terrifying killing aura in the amazement.

The Heavenly Guards condensed into a knife formation, desperately resisting, but under the continuous bombardment of the rain in the sky, the sword gradually collapsed.

The eighteen Heavenly Guards fell one after another, and thousands of blood holes were pierced through everyone's body, which was unbearable.

In the end, Tianwu's strongest guard, the Heavenly Guard, was wiped out.

Soon, the dead soldiers on the square were cleaned up by Wu Hai and his people, and Wu Chen was only left with a seriously injured figure, and the two stood alone on top of a pile of dead soldiers, indescribably sad.

The battle ended near.