After a gunshot, there was silence in the hall on the second floor of the Cui Xuan Xuan,

Except for Yang Ping'an, no one in the hall recognized the pistol, but it did not hinder the consternation in their hearts, and everyone's eyes were focused on the woman named Wan'er, including the many sword guards brought by Yang Xiong,

Wan'er stood still, her face was pale, her beautiful eyes were full of endless surprise and shock, she looked at her chest in disbelief, then at Yang Ping'an, and then at her chest, and again and again, in her right hand, a dagger glowing with a faint blue light was still slightly raised in the air,

Everyone's eyes were focused on her chest, not out of silver obscenity, but because a red flower on Wan'er's left chest was gradually blooming, blood-red,

"How, how, how is it possible." Wan'er's left hand touched the flower on her chest, and a familiar feeling came to her heart, she looked at Yang Ping'an in surprise, her lips moved, and her mouth spit out a few words intermittently,

At this moment, Yang Ping'an's clothes were cut through a big gap, and he was in the back of his heart, but he was safe and sound, standing up and listening to the eight directions, guarding against the sword guards who might shoot at him.

Hearing Wan'er speak, he chuckled and said: "I said, anyone who wants to kill me must first weigh their own weight, because there are too many people who want to kill me, but now I am still fine, but those people have disappeared, and you are the next one." ”

"What a secret weapon is that, why is it so domineering." Wan'er's voice was no longer interrupted, that was because her speech speed was reduced to the lowest, almost one word after another bit out of her mouth, sweat and fat powder, slowly slid down from Juanxiu's face, and her body was also crumbling due to weakness,

"Those who are about to die, it is necessary to know so much, looking for death."

"Bang."

"Bang."

Two more sounds, as Yang Ping'an scolded the word "looking for death", the two sword guards who wanted to sneak attack him fell in response, and each sword guard had a blood hole in the center of his eyebrows, and blood gushed out from it, and soon dyed the gorgeous carpet on the ground.

This time, not only the sword guards, but even Yang Ying subconsciously took a few steps back, widening the distance between him and Yang Ping'an, in the huge encirclement, only Yang Ping'an and Wan'er stood opposite each other, Yang Xiong even hid behind many sword guards, revealing half of his head and staring at Yang Ping'an's right hand behind him in shock.

"The world, first, the big killer." Wan'er finally recognized the thing in Yang Ping'an's hand, and her eyes were full of chagrin and remorse, "I regret it so much, I shouldn't have given you a chance to make a move...... But you, why are you invulnerable? ”

Wan'er had too many doubts in her heart, especially the knife, she obviously slashed Yang Ping'an's back with her heavy hand, and Yang Ping'an's clothes had been torn, and the knife wound was smeared with the most poisonous poison in the world, and the blood sealed her throat, but Yang Ping'an was unharmed, and there was not even a little blood stain on the knife, why is this,

Yang Ping'an replied with a chuckle, still using the previous sentence: "People who are about to die, it is necessary to know so much." ”

It's just that this time, no sword guard dared to attack again, the first two companions died as a precedent, and then Wan'er said "the world's number one killer" with difficulty and heavily, even if there were many of them at the moment, they didn't have the courage before,

The world's number one killer,

Could it be a heavenly soldier, Yang Ying's eyes suddenly lit up, and he finally thought of what Yang Ping'an was in his hands.

He is different from Yang Xiong, when Yang Xiong went to Yanshi to be the proton marquis, he has been busy with Yang Shuo, and he has some understanding of the secrets of the royal family, and he has also heard from Yang Shuo's mouth that the Luoyang Palace enshrines the world's most powerful secret weapon, known as the heavenly soldier, but he didn't expect that the heavenly soldier actually fell into the hands of Yang Ping'an.

No wonder, no wonder my father was so cautious when he summoned Yang Ping'an last time,

After the exclamation, a hint of joy rose from his heart: Kill, it's best to kill these sword guards and Yang Xiong,

"You, you lied to me, you already knew me, uh, I know my limit, can you answer me a question before I die, how did you see through me?" Wan'er is unwilling, very unwilling, she just wants to be able to solve the doubts in her mind before she dies, even if it is one, she doesn't want to be a fool,

Yang Ping'an showed his greatest "kindness": "I can tell you about this question, you are still confused when you are dead, and since you came in, I have been suspicious of you...... Hey, died so soon. ”

Wan'er still couldn't get Yang Ping'an's "love", and finally became a fool, when Yang Ping'an's words were halfway through, her body fell straight and backwards, and there was no trace of breath, just a pair of beautiful eyes that were wide open, and she didn't blink to death.

Yang Ping'an was not at ease, he was only worried that the other party would deceive himself, so the people present were fortunate to see the most "cruel" side of Yang Ping'an.

"Bang."

Another gunshot hit Wan'er's corpse, seeing Wan'er's corpse trembling twice with the sound, everyone present felt a chill in their hearts, which passed into their brains along the spinal cord, some shrunk their cold necks, some couldn't help but swallow two mouthfuls of saliva, and some shivered,

whipped corpse,

It's so ruthless that it doesn't even spare the dead,

Sure that Wan'er was really dead, Yang Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief, and then turned to Yang Xiong: "You, come here." ”

How dare Yang Xiong get close to Yang Ping'an, that is, now, there is a distance of ten steps between him and Yang Ping'an, and the two of them are still separated by many sword guards, and he is still uneasy in his heart.

"I'll only say it once, and the next time it's time to see blood."

Yang Xiong's face is now gone, but as long as he can keep his surname,

Many sword guards felt the killing intent emanating from Yang Ping'an's body, and they all protected Yang Xiong, and against Yang Ping'an, they might die, but if Yang Xiong died, they were only afraid that they would be connected to the Nine Clans.

Feeling that the sword guards were surrounding him, Yang Xiong had a little confidence, and in line with the principle of losing people and not losing the battle, he shrank in the sword guards and shouted inwardly: "This king is the eldest son of the Great Zhou Dynasty, you dare to hurt this king." ”

"Lots of nonsense."

As Yang Ping'an scolded softly, the gunshots rang out again, "bang", "bang", "bang" three times in a row, and the three sword guards in front of Yang Xiong fell in response, blood splashed on their bodies, splashing on the bodies and faces of the companions around them, and the hot blood brought huge pressure to the hearts of these sword guards who were still alive for the time being.

Yang Shuo's sword guards are all elites who fight out, as he conspires against Jiangnan, these sword guards are used to seeing countless scenes, and they have seen scenes that are even more tragic than today, but they are all like this, when facing a person, there is so much pressure in their hearts that they are almost overwhelmed.

Even in the face of thousands of troops, they have the ability to fight to the death, even if they die, they will pull a few backs, but today, they are only facing one person, but they feel that their lives are no longer their own, they all belong to the demon who whips the corpse in front of them, only the other party is willing, and their lives may be lost at any time,

"Yang Xiong, I never say it twice, give you five breaths to think about it, of course you can also escape, but I am sure that before you escape from Cui Xuan, I can kill all these wastes first, and then kill you."

"I am the eldest son of the Great Zhou Dynasty, the most favored son of my father, you dare to kill me."

"You can try." Yang Ping'an raised his right hand faintly, and the muzzle of the black hole was aimed at Yang Xiong behind the many sword guards.

"Yang Gongzi, Yang Gongzi, stop your anger." Yang Ying thought about it repeatedly, and thought that it was time for him to come forward, "Childe, this matter is indeed the fault of the second brother first, and he should apologize to Childe, but after all, his identity is different, Childe must not be impulsive and miss his own good future." ”

This is said very beautifully, not only interceding for Yang Xiong, but also making Yang Xiong owe him a favor, showing his demeanor as a brother, and when it reaches Yang Shuo's ears, his score will naturally be a few points higher; At the same time, he also considered Yang Ping'an, expressed his concern, and formed a good relationship with him.

Of course, in his mind, Yang Ping'an would probably not listen to his persuasion under impulse, and insisted on killing Yang Xiong alone, which was the best.

But he thought that his words killed two birds with one stone, and when he was secretly happy in his heart, he said coldly to Yang Ping'an: "The eldest prince, this matter has nothing to do with you for the time being, you better not get involved, you still think about it, how to explain that woman to me." ”

He said Wan'er, and this Wan'er was chosen by Yang Ying for him.

At this moment, Yang Ying's face also became ugly,

In the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, in full view of everyone, Yang Ping'an forced the second prince Yang Xiong and beat the eldest prince Yang Ying, which really shocked the second generation of officials present.

"Three ......"

"Two ......"

Yang Ping'an began to count down, his voice was very flat, but it brought a heavy pressure to the hearts of many sword guards, so that they were almost out of breath, clenched the handle of the knife, took two deep breaths, and the sword guards were all ready for the final preparation,

"Yang Ping'an, you don't want to deceive people too much." Yang Xiong drank violently, and the lust continued,

"One."

Before the words fell, he was pressed to raise the gun and wanted to fight, but he heard Yang Xiong roar: "Stop, this king won't believe it, you dare to hurt this king by half a point." ”

With his arrogant words, Yang Xiong separated the sword guard in front of him, walked up to Yang Ping'an, and forcibly suppressed the fear in his heart: "This king is here, how are you going." ”

He had to come out, but whenever there was a slight possibility, he didn't want to face Yang Ping'an alone, but there was no way, if he really used the sword guard as a meat shield and escaped from Cui Yuxuan by himself, whether he could escape or not, he would be insulated from the throne.

A cowardly person, a person who can only use his subordinates as meat shields, it is difficult to win in the battle for the prince, especially tonight he has made a big mistake, led a large number of sword guards to provoke, and killed Wan'er, this is definitely touching Yang Shuo's scales, he can't lose points anymore,

can figure out this, but also thanks to Yang Ying, when Yang Ying took this opportunity to show that he was redeemed by Yang Ping'an, he finally thought of these,

Looking at Yang Xiong who was holding up in front of him, Yang Ping'an smiled and nodded, now he will definitely not kill Yang Xiong, after all, Yang Shuo is still there; And he also needs Yang Xiong and Yang Ying to continue to compete for the crown prince, so that he can secretly look for opportunities.

"She, what is her identity?" Yang Ping'an stretched out his hand and pointed at the cold Wan'er on the ground,