Xia Qingchen's eyes were slightly cold, and as soon as he stepped on the ground with the soles of his feet, the internal strength of the five vortices of the Dachen position rolled out from his feet in all directions.

Where the internal strength passes.

Hundreds of pounds of rockeries were swept into the air, let alone people?

Forty or fifty Praetorian Guards were swept into the air, and then smashed down in a messy manner.

All of a sudden, there was a wail.

The Great Commander cultivated a little stronger, barely stabilized his body, and said in surprise: "Dachen Rank mid-stage powerhouse, who are you?"

The boy in front of him is only eighteen years old, right?

But why is cultivation so terrifying?

Xia Qingchen looked at him lightly: "Let's think of it as a passerby who is very dissatisfied with you!"

While the voice was still fluttering in the air, people came like ghosts and approached him.

Then a punch hit him in the chest.

The armor forged from black iron was forced to make a deep depression.

The commander was in pain, and cried out on the spot holding his stomach.

When Zhang Wangya saw this scene, he was surprised, and hurriedly said: "My lord, you go quickly, don't be affected by us." ”

The royal family has a murderous intent on them, and it is not something that a small Nebula Sect disciple can stop.

Xia Qingchen glanced at the old and weak women and children of the Zhang family, and said expressionlessly: "You still can't affect me." ”

What can a royal family of a duchy do with him?

He stepped forward and shattered the shackles on the Zhang family.

Looking at the ashes lying alone in the coffin, Xia Qingchen's expression was cold: "The coffin has not been buried, but the family is going to be uprooted, my disciple of the Nebula Sect, is it so sad to end up after death?"

"Who gave you the royal family the courage to treat my Nebula Sect's dead disciples like this?"

He is here today.

What if not?

The courage of the royal family is too great!

He didn't look back, and shot an internal force behind him.

The commander-in-chief, who was quietly bending down and fleeing, was immediately blown three feet high and flew directly out of the general's mansion.

"Tell you, Your Majesty, that in an hour I will kneel before the coffin, and if not, I will come to the palace in person. Xia Qingchen said lightly.

The Grand Commander was horrified.

He had already heard from Xia Qingchen's own words that his identity was a disciple of the Nebula Sect!

Not daring to hesitate, the commander hurried back to the palace with 100,000 troops.

In the palace.

A majestic middle-aged man with a national character face and a crown on his head walked around the main hall with his hands in his hands.

In the palace, they are all the core figures of the Iron Horse Principality.

They all have anxiety on their faces.

Zhang Wangya's status is lofty, and it is a great risk to eradicate him this time.

"Die'er, is this too reckless?" the monarch asked a mean-looking girl beside him, with doubts on his face.

The girl leaned on the dragon pillar leisurely, and said calmly: "Father, don't worry, Zhang Zhiyue is dead, and no one will make a special trip to ask his family." ”

She is the former member of Longyinzhuang, Wu Die.

Upon learning of Zhang Zhiyue's death, he immediately took leave from the sect and returned to his hometown.

And her other identity is the princess of the current dynasty of the Iron Horse Principality.

At her instigation, the monarch decisively carried out a series of cruel measures against the Zhang family.

"The Zhang clan has cut down the grass and eradicated the roots, and my Wu family can be immortal in the world. Wu Dieqian's eyes were filled with a deep light.

When the monarch heard this, he was at ease.

Truly.

Zhang Zhiyue died, would anyone still collect debts?

However, their Wu clan, backed by Wu Die, who had just entered the Nebula Sect, would still be able to call for wind and rain in the future and continue to dominate the Iron Horse Principality for hundreds of years.

"Hehe, Senior Sister Wu doesn't let her eyebrows go, the old man admires it. ”

In the corner of the main hall, there was a gray-robed man.

There was a compliment in his words.

This person is the pavilion master of the Mirror Pavilion.

When he heard that there had been a drastic change in the Principality of Iron Horse, he rushed to it immediately.

However, he did not come to support the Zhang family, but to support the royal family.

In the past, Wenjing Pavilion only interacted with the Zhang family, ignoring the royal family and Princess Wu Die.

Now that Zhang Zhiyue is dead, the only Nebula Sect disciple in the Iron Horse Principality is Wu Die.

If you don't establish a deep connection with him, will you still have no connection with the Zhang family?

"Thank you Pavilion Master Chen for your compliment. Wu Die smiled proudly.

When the monarch saw this, his heart became more stable.

Even asking the Mirror Pavilion has completely fallen to his side, what else is there to be suspicious about?

"Okay! When the Zhang clan arrives at the case, they will be executed immediately, so as not to have too many dreams at night!" A cold and ruthless color crossed the eyes of the monarch.

They were anxiously waiting for the moment.

The commander of the forbidden army ran into the hall with an anxious face, because he was so anxious that he even forgot the etiquette, and said hurriedly: "Your Majesty, something is wrong!"

The monarch was calm and relaxed, and shouted majestically: "Why are you so flustered?"

The Zhang family is already a turtle in an urn, can it still turn the sky upside down?

"Your Majesty, in the Great General's Mansion, there is a disciple of the Nebula Sect, and he ...... He asked me to convey a word to His Majesty. ”

Hearing this, the monarch on the dragon chair suddenly got up.

Obviously frightened by the words "disciple of the Nebula Sect".

Wu Die couldn't help but be solemn, and thought: "It should be to send Zhang Zhiyue's ashes home, don't worry, it should be just a group of ordinary people at the foot of the mountain, and they are pretending to be disciples of the Nebula Sect." ”

The monarch felt relieved, sat down again, and asked majestically, "What did he tell you to tell?"

The commander hesitated for a moment before he hesitated: "He said that he will ...... in an hour Go...... Go and kneel down in the mourning hall of the General's Mansion!"

The monarch Long Yan was furious, and slapped the walnut in his hand on the table: "Presumptuous! I am the king of a country, and I want me to kneel down to a dead man?"

The commander lowered his head and said intermittently: "The other party said that if not, he will come to the palace in person!"

"Hehe, what a visit to the palace in person!" the monarch laughed angrily, he was actually threatened by an ordinary person pretending to be a disciple of the Nebula Sect?

"Come on, lead the Shenji Battalion over, capture this person for me, I want to see what kind of person is qualified to make me kneel!"

"Wait!" Wu Die thoughtfully stopped.

If there is only the first half of the words preached, it is nothing.

But the threat in the second half of the sentence is a bit unusual.

If he was really a pretending disciple of the Nebula Sect, he should not have the confidence to say such a thing.

"Father, don't be impatient, I'll go over and take a look first, if the other party is fake, I will kill him on the spot, if it's true, we are all disciples of the Nebula Sect, then it's easy to talk, so as not to hurt the harmony." ”

When the monarch thought about it, this was indeed the case.

"Okay, there's a trip for Laude. The monarch cast a look of relief.

In this life, the greatest pride is to cultivate the daughter of a disciple of the Nebula Sect.

She is much more talented than those princes.

Wu Die said: "It should be." ”

"Why don't I accompany Senior Sister Wu over to avoid accidents. Pavilion Master Chen walked out of the corner and said with a smile.

The current Wu Die is the only Nebula Sect disciple in the Iron Horse Principality.

She couldn't afford to miss any more.

"Okay, Pavilion Master Chen will also go with me to take a look. Wu Die said.

Pavilion Master Chen smiled with a smile on his face: "Senior Sister Wu will be in the future, I will go in first to confirm safety." ”

"Thank you. ”

At that time.

General's Palace.

Xia Qingchen sat under the ancient pear tree in the courtyard, meditating cross-legged and adjusting the internal strength in his body.

A maidservant, in the censer beside him, reinserted a stick of incense.

"How long has it been?" Xia Qingchen asked indifferently with his eyes still closed.

The maidservant said truthfully: "My lord, there are already twelve pillars of incense." ”

There are twenty-four pillars of incense in one hour.

Now halfway through the hour.

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