"Impulsive? Doesn't this king think that his ascension to the throne is impulsive, does it......... Doesn't the Lord Protector think that this king is the true dragon emperor? ”

In the last half of the sentence, Gassel's tone was elevated and domineering, and it seemed that his patience with the protector was exhausted to the extreme.

Indeed, he tolerated to the extreme, originally it seemed that he had soldiers and horses under his command, and his son was a major general in the battalion, plus he had not yet ascended the throne, it was not appropriate to have a hard time with the protector of the country, and tolerated everywhere, but he did not expect him to toast and not eat and drink, and repeatedly blocked his good deeds!

Gassel's narrow eyes narrowed dangerously, and his tone was cold: "The protector thinks that this king cannot ascend the throne?" ”

"Yes, the old minister thinks that His Highness's move is inappropriate!"

His ambition, everyone knows it, and finding a broken stone to pretend to be a fairy stone is an excuse for his logical accession to the throne, but this protector doesn't know what to do, so he insists on fighting him!

In that case, he is no longer polite!

"What's wrong?"

.........Of course, it is impossible to say in public that he is a treacherous minister who is trying to usurp the throne.

"It seems that the Lord Protector is prejudiced against this king!"

As he spoke, Gasuo came behind the Protector of the Kingdom, hooked his lips and said with an evil smile: "This king suddenly remembered that the Protector has been in the court for twenty years, and has made a lot of contributions to Loulan. This king is sympathetic to the protector of the country, and allows you to return to the field on a certain date, and how about returning to the hometown? ”

His implication was to remove him from office and take back his soldiers and horses!

The Protector naturally refused, and hurriedly refused: "Your Highness Xie's kindness, the old minister should be strong, and he can handle this little matter easily in the court, and it is too early to talk about disarming and returning to the field." ”

"Really? But this king thinks that you are dying soon! ”

"You ———" Protector's face changed suddenly, and he said in a deep voice: "What do you mean, Your Highness?!" ”

"What does this king mean ........."

Halfway through the conversation, Gassel slowly pulled out the sword from the guard's waist, and stabbed it into the chest of the Lord Protector under the horrified and surprised eyes of everyone!

"Poof........."

The Lord Protector was so shocked that he would never have dreamed that King Gassel would openly kill him in the court!

"You ........."

Taking two steps back, the Protector staggered, barely stabilizing his crumbling body, supporting the ground with one hand and covering his chest with the other, forcibly surging the fishy sweetness in his throat.

The ministers were shocked, all were silent, no one dared to speak at this time, and several ministers who were originally with the Protector of the State and the First Party were frightened by the sudden situation, and they looked frightened, and they also chose to be silent and protect themselves.

It seems that killing chickens and monkeys has a wonderful effect!

King Gassel showed a satisfied smile, condescendingly despised the protector whose breath was gradually weakening, slowly bent his body, and said in his ear: "This is the end of your opposition to this king!" As for your dogs......... Don't worry, when this king disposes of you, the only root and seedling of your Suota family, this king will take good care of him for you, and soon, your father and son will meet under the spring! ”

The Protector was furious, held back the sharp pain in his chest, gritted his teeth and said, "Traitor......... You're not going to have a good .........."

'Poof.........'

The rest of the words disappeared into another sword pierced by Gassel.

'Puff ......'

The strong body of the protector fell to the ground heavily, blood was coming out of his mouth, his eyes were like copper bells, and he didn't blink to death!

Gassel kicked open the dead corpse and threw away the sword, and the crisp sound of the landing seemed to come from the ghost hand of hell.

The ministers trembled in fear, and after Gassel sat down again, they all knelt down to worship and said: "Ministers see the Holy Lord, long live the Holy Lord, long live the Holy Lord!" ”

Gassel nodded in satisfaction, and the gloom on her face disappeared in an instant.

As soon as he raised his hand, he was about to say flat, when suddenly, he noticed a killing intent attacking from the left front, and with a quick wave of his right hand, a poisonous arrow feather suddenly fell to the ground!

"Protect Your Highness! Protect Your Highness! ”

The hall was in chaos, and everyone was terrified, and dozens of guards quickly rushed to the scene to protect Gassel, and looked around everyone in the audience with sharp eyes, searching for who the arrow feather came from.

"Wait!" Gassel stopped his men's search, staring earnestly at the murder weapon in his hand, his eyes narrowing slightly.

This arrow is somewhat familiar......... I think I've seen it somewhere.........

The answer that was about to come out of his mind was about to come to mind, but at this moment, a guard ran in with a panicked face, knelt down on one knee and hurriedly said, "Your Highness Qiqi, it's not good......... An army broke through the gates........."

"What did you say?!"

Gassel was caught off guard, and he didn't count the sudden situation.

"What are you doing? Gather your troops to defend against foreign enemies! Be sure to guard the gates of the city for this king! Just go! ”

"I'm afraid......... I'm going to disappoint you! ”

As soon as the voice fell, a cold male voice came from a distance, Qingxin echoed in everyone's ears, and everyone in the hall was shocked, looking up, but did not find the source of the sound.

The stunned Gasuo heard this voice, his panicked expression returned to normal, but calmed down, his eyes were fixed on the arrow feather on the ground, and he showed a meaningful smile, "I haven't seen you for a long time, my brother misses me very much, why don't you show up and everyone sit down and talk calmly, why do you have to be rude as soon as you appear?" ”

His tone was yin and yang, and he couldn't hear joy or anger.

The next moment, there was a fierce fighting sound outside the hall, and the two palace doors were broken into several pieces in an instant under the action of external forces, and a team of people of unknown origin rushed in, surrounding the people inside.

A few horse's hooves came, and everyone heard the sound and looked, this horse's hair and temples were fiery, the muscles were strong, and the posture was toned.

On top of the horse, a tall and mighty man sat on the horse, this person, seven feet tall, with a face like Fu Fan, a nose like a hanging gall, a pair of thick black sword eyebrows, and a pair of amber eyes.

He was wearing iron leaf armor, with a golden beast face belt around his waist, his posture was as tall as a pine, his momentum was strong, and he sat on a horse majestic, and he was unstoppable!

"Brother Wang's momentum has not diminished, he killed so many of this king's subordinates, what do you say this king should do with you?"

Gassel looked at the corpses lying on the ground, and her tone became even more yin and yang.

However, the man ignored him, swinging his sword and slashing the guards one by one, the blood on the tip of the knife shining a blinding red in the sunlight.

Seeing that the man didn't pay attention to himself at all, Gasuo waved his wide sleeves, sneered on his face, and flew to stab the man with a long sword in his hand!

The man's strong body spun nimbly on the horse, pulling the reins to turn around, and the horse, frightened, ran a few steps in place, and two healthy hooves kicked at Gassel.

Gassel hurriedly dodged, stabbed the enemy next to him with a sword, turned over and sat on another snow-white horse, and collided with the armored man's weapon!

"You can't beat me." The man seems to state the facts and fights back without any effort.

Hearing this, Gassel's expression turned grim, and his face was unwilling, "Then let's see who is the defeated general!" ”