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In the afternoon, after hearing the news, more and more people gathered around the palace.

Under the watchful eye, Dahan finally stepped into the fog.

The physical exercises of the great Han are only a little worse than the legendary King Kong incorruptible body.

With such strength, it is obviously not an idle person.

Even if it has the power to fight against those peerless heirs, at least, it is already invincible from the beginning.

Unless the gap is too big, it will not be easy to kill the big man.

Therefore, the Great Han is quite prestigious in the rivers and lakes, and belongs to the kind of young masters who can still rank among the young masters despite having no peerless inheritance.

It's a pity that Dahan disappointed everyone.

After stepping into the fog for a moment, the big man let out a cry of pain like those before him.

If I have to say the difference, it's that Dahan's voice is a little longer...

In the fog, Xinghuan was a little surprised.

He didn't expect that the qi and blood in the bodies of the people who came in this time would be so turbulent, and the essence blood condensed was even more than the weight of the previous ten people.

Almost.

Xinghuan got up and stretched, slowly breathing a sigh of relief.

His health is still very poor, but he is finally no longer half-dead, and with his current physical condition, it is enough for him to do what he needs for the next step.

Just as he was about to retract the fog, a whistling sound suddenly passed through his ears.

As if fireworks, suddenly countless whistling sounds appeared from all directions, rushing into the fog in no particular order.

In the whistling sound, it was full of all kinds of hidden weapons and army crossbow arrows, densely packed.

Seeing this, Xinghuan smiled indifferently.

In the sword box, two sword lights suddenly appeared, circulating uncertainly.

Originally, he had planned to take back the mist, but now it seemed that he couldn't.

Once he is withdrawn, he is undoubtedly completely exposed to everyone's sight, and with so many hidden weapons, he can't last too long in his current state.

If you keep it for a long time, you will lose!

Therefore, he can only continue to maintain the fog now and slowly walk into the palace.

So in the eyes of everyone, the white mist began to move slowly, spreading towards the Xuanjia army guarding in front of the palace gate.

Silently, all the Xuanjia soldiers neatly held shields and horizontal swords, and they rushed up with expressionless faces and stepped into the fog.

That's all the fog is, but there are a lot of them...

A moment later, the mist filled the palace, leaving behind a field of weapons and clothing.

All those who stood in their way, without exception, were left with no bones.

What happened?

Suddenly, there was an eerie atmosphere in the air.

The remnants of the Xuanjia army guarded the gate that had been corrupted by the mist, and their eyes were full of fear.

What kind of martial arts is this?

It's so weird, I'm afraid there is only the magic of the Demon Dao...

Dusk finally arrived, and the sunset was enchanting, dyeing the clouds in the sky golden yellow.

Now that he has entered the palace, Xinghuan simply withdrew the fog.

The palace is an important place, not everyone can enter, and there are not many enemies he needs to face here.

The surroundings were full of Xuanjia troops, and the rooftops were also covered with crossbowmen.

Xinghuan glanced at it casually and then ignored it, thinking secretly.

Ye Wanshan and the deputy sect leader of the Divine Dragon Sect are two extraordinary statuses, and the palace can only use force to limit the scope of activities of the two to the palace.

And with the intelligence of the two of them, they had already realized that something was wrong at the beginning, and they were very cautious, so they did not lose their martial arts.

They were just afraid of the Xuanjia army in the palace and didn't want to break out.

You must know that once you break in, you will be seriously injured at least or die on the spot.

What's more, this is not a good way, after all, the palace has already placed the charge on their heads, and once they want to escape, they will inevitably be guilty of this crime.

When the time comes, the palace can completely ignore the three-seven-twenty-one and directly act against the forces to which they belong.

In a game like this between big forces, if you are not careful, you will lose the whole game.

Therefore, under the influence and scruples of many factors, they had to stay in the palace temporarily.

There were many ways to rescue Ye Wanshan and the deputy sect leader of the Divine Dragon Sect, and Xinghuan chose the easiest one.

Find the two directly, and leave.

Ignoring the surrounding Xuanjia Army, he directly folded his body and broke away from the encirclement in the blink of an eye.

The palace is very large, full of pavilions, courtyards, rockeries, and even lakes...

After some browsing, Xinghuan stopped in a courtyard, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and frowned slightly.

The palace is too big, and it is difficult to find it by looking for it.

Before chasing his life, he had told him the location of Ye Wanshan and the deputy sect leader of the Divine Dragon Sect, but after some searching just now, he found nothing.

The only answer was that the two were forced to hide by the royal palace.

So, how do you find out the two?

After a while, Xinghuan still didn't think of any way.

A gust of wind blew, and a man appeared silently in the courtyard.

Xinghuan looked up at the man, thoughtful.

The man's appearance bears a lot of similarities with the three sons of the kings of Zhennan he has seen.

It seems that this is the last son of King Zhennan...

Suddenly, Xinghuan thought of a way and couldn't help but smile slightly.

It's a great way to deliver it to your door...

The man's name is You Forget, and he is indeed the only son of King Zhennan.

Although You Forget has never dealt with Xinghuan, he is very grateful to Xinghuan.

Because Xinghuan killed his eldest brother.

Of the four brothers, only his eldest brother was the most threatening to him.

The princes of the royal family will kill each other for the throne, and the princes in the palace will not be the same.

Now that his biggest competitor is dead, or rather, even a potential competitor is dead, how can he not be happy.

As for brotherhood?

Born in this kind of imperial family, where can there be brotherhood...

Therefore, although he has never met Xinghuan, he is really grateful to Xinghuan and the red-faced girl who has disappeared.

However, gratitude is just about thanks.

Smiling slightly, You Forget threw the wine jug in his hand to Xinghuan, and said: "I have heard for a long time that Brother Xing loves fine wine, and I specially brought the best wine in the South China Sea, aged bamboo leaf green, I hope Brother Xing can taste one or two." ”

Xinghuan took the flask and walked to a stone table and sat down, poured a glass of wine, and drank it all.

After a moment of aftertaste, Xinghuan sighed: "Good wine." ”

With a smile like a spring breeze on his face, You Forget sat down and said, "Brother Xing is satisfied." ”

It was already early, Xinghuan was too lazy to be polite, and said bluntly: "You want to stop me?" ”

You Forget shook his head slightly, and said, "Brother Xing is wrong, I came here to invite you." ”

Xinghuan said, "Please? ”

You Forget said seriously: "Please leave Brother Xing and stop meddling in this matter." ”

Xing Huan was interested and said, "How do you want to invite?" ”

You forgot to say: "I owe a favor to Brother Xing." ”

The future king of Zhennan, this favor is indeed not light.

However, Xinghuan just laughed and didn't say anything.

You Forget was not surprised at all, and said: "Gold and silver jewelry, magic weapons, beauty treasures, as long as I have this treasure house, my brother can take it casually." ”

Compared to making friends and settling the Divine Dragon Sect and Baiyun City, this price is really not heavy at all.

Xinghuan still laughed and didn't say anything, drinking slowly.

Still not enough...

You Forget was not frustrated at all, and smiled: "I don't know what Brother Xing wants?" ”