Chapter 422: Escort

A cloud of red mist floated out of nowhere, filling the entire hall.

Hao Guangtou, Queen Le, and Zhao Hang didn't feel anything unusual, but the hundreds of strange beasts on the second floor disappeared in an instant, leaving only a pair of red embroidered shoes, and in a moment, all the embroidered shoes also disappeared.

Although Zhao Meixue's martial arts cultivation was extremely high, her body couldn't help but tremble.

Hao Guangtou knelt and crawled to Zhao Meixue's feet, and cried: "Your Majesty...... Your Majesty...... The old minister is incompetent...... I can only watch you suffer......"

Zhao Meixue didn't speak, he closed his eyes in pain. The red smoke around him was getting thicker and thicker!

Queen Le and Zhao Hang were at a loss, they couldn't think of anything but crying.

At this moment, Hao's bald head who was kneeling on the ground suddenly jumped up, and he had an extra red short sword in his hand at some point.

A red light, the red short sword pierced Zhao Meixue's heart!

With a "pounce", the red short sword pierced through the three layers of protective armor and stabbed Zhao Meixue's heart.

Zhao Meixue roared, covering her heart with her hands, blood oozing from between his fingers.

Hao Guangtou made a successful move, and his body retreated sharply.

Zhao Meixue didn't chase after him, he stared widely, looked at Hao's bald head, and said word for word: "You want to kill me?"

Empress Le cried and knelt at Zhao Meixue's feet, and Emperor Zhao Hang was also sobbing on the side. Queen Le tore off her shirt and wanted to bandage Zhao Meixue's wounds, but the thick red smoke had formed an impregnable barrier, blocking her out.

Hao's eyes were as bright as a lamp, he stared at the wound on Zhao Meixue's chest, gritted his teeth and said, "Who do you think you are, or the emperor of the Great Zhao Empire thousands of years ago?" Do you think I'm a fool, a fool, and I've been waiting for you to come back and continue to be your slave?"

Zhao Meixue slowly calmed down, and suddenly asked, "Did you take refuge in Zhao Wei?"

Hao Guangtou sneered: "What kind of thing is Zhao Wei, with my current ability, I will be subject to him?"

Zhao Meixue sighed: "It seems that you have taken refuge in the Great Chu Empire!"

Hao Guangtou did not deny it: "Zhao Hang, that little nest is the emperor of the Great Zhao Empire, how can he suppress the powerful ministers in the imperial court? The Great Zhao Empire will sooner or later be in someone else's pocket! It is better to let the Great Chu Empire rule!"

Zhao Meixue stared at Hao's smug face, and suddenly said, "Killing me is also part of your plan?"

Hao Guangtou sneered: "If you don't die, sooner or later it will be the aftermath of the Great Chu Empire." ”

Zhao Meixue smiled bitterly and didn't speak again, he knew that no matter how much he said, it would be useless. In this meeting, Zhao Meixue has never been able to see Hao's bald head's martial arts cultivation, but the thorn just now exposed the details of Hao's bald head. Zhao Meixue roughly estimated that this vast bald head's martial arts cultivation was very likely to reach the early stage of the Venerable Spirit Realm. The red short sword in Hao Guangtou's hand was very likely to be an incomparably powerful artifact! If it weren't for an incomparably powerful artifact, it would never have pierced the three-layer protective armor on Zhao Meixue's body!

The thick red mist had completely enveloped Zhao Meixue.

Hao Guangtou looked at it coldly, he knew that Zhao Meixue's heart was seriously damaged, even if he was lucky enough not to die, he would be a waste person in the future.

Zhao Meixue finally disappeared, and he was imprisoned by the Nether God Curse again!

Empress Le rushed over and shouted, "Grandfather Huang......"

The red smoke suddenly disappeared, and the mountains of treasures and weapons on the third floor were gone!

Only Hao Guangtou, Queen Le and Zhao Hang were left in the empty hall!

Empress Le turned around and glared at Hao's bald head, and said hatefully: "You traitor, sooner or later you will be punished!"

Hao Guangtou said coldly: "Zhao Meixue is dead, our goal has been achieved, and you have no value in living!" He spoke, holding the red short sword in his hand, and pressed towards Queen Le and Zhao Hang step by step!

Empress Le protected her son Zhao Hang behind her, she didn't run, she knew that there was nowhere to escape here! She went through a lot of hardships and finally found the entrance to the second floor, but she didn't expect the result to be like this! If she and her son Zhao Hang didn't find the cylindrical button hidden in the dust in the corner of the wall, if they had stayed on the first floor of the palace, then the emperor's grandfather Zhao Meixue would not have been plotted by Hao Guangtou, and they would not have been in a hurry to kill her and her son Zhao Hang!

Zhao Hang suddenly rushed towards Hao Guangtou from behind his mother, he clenched his fists: "Don't kill my mother!" he shouted, waving his fist and desperately smashing it into Hao Guangtou's chest.

Hao didn't move, let alone fight back, just looked at Zhao Hang with contempt.

Queen Le rushed over like crazy and pulled Zhao Hang behind her, she knew that as soon as Hao Guangtou raised her hand, she could take her son Zhao Hang's life.

Hao Guangtou looked at the mother and son with contempt: "Today is a good day, this is a good place, it is also your luck to die with Zhao Meixue!" he spoke, the red short sword in his hand suddenly grew a long shot, he waved his hand lightly, and the red long sword flew out of his hand, directly taking the heads of Queen Le and Zhao Hang!

The flying sword was so fast that it seemed to be a red lightning bolt!

Queen Le and Zhao Hang couldn't dodge at all!

Hao Guangtou closed his eyes, looked up to the sky and sighed, as if he was still a little unbearable!

There was a crisp sound of "dang", and the red long sword seemed to have touched something hard.

Hao was taken aback and hurriedly opened his eyes to see.

The red long sword didn't cut Queen Le and Zhao Hang, but actually plunged deep into the opposite wall.

Hao Guangtou was stunned, his red sword was an offensive lower-level artifact, and he had never missed it over the years, but he didn't expect it to fail in front of two orphans and widows who had no martial arts cultivation. What's going on? The muscles in the corners of Hao's bald eyes were beating violently, because he suddenly felt a murderous aura, an invincible murderous aura!

A thin young man suddenly appeared at the top of the stairs, and a pair of eyes were staring coldly at Hao's bald head.

Hao Guangtou couldn't help but shudder, and as soon as he turned his head, he saw the thin young man.

The thin young man walked over step by step, he walked very slowly, but every step seemed to step on the heart of the vast bald head.

Hao Guangtou suddenly said, "You are Luo Xiaofeng?"

The thin young man said coldly: "I'm Luo Xiaofeng!"

Hao Guangtou involuntarily took two steps back, gritted his teeth and said, "If you dare to take care of Hao Ye's affairs, I will kill you!"

Luo Xiaofeng said coldly: "Okay, let's go outside the hall, this is not a place for fighting." ”

Outside the Palace!

The cold moonlight sprinkled the earth.

Luo Xiaofeng and Hao bald their heads confronted each other.

Empress Le and Zhao Hang stood afar aside. Queen Le was both excited and worried, and what was excited was that at the critical moment of life and death, Luo Xiaofeng appeared. What worries him is that Luo Xiaofeng is still a big child, but his opponent is a vast bald head with extremely high martial arts cultivation.

(End of chapter)