Chapter 1164: The Emperor Kills His Son

Looking at the four continents of the southeast, northwest, and northwest, they still can't find any force that has such courage and such a skill, and can commit such a murder on the Mixed Yuan Continent.

Not to mention these princes, even Feng Yun was frowning at the moment.

Emperor Wuxian was killed by him, but the other four were not his hands, nor were they the hands of Dongzhou's forces.

On the Beizhou side, according to the personality of Demon Yuanshuang, if she wants to come, she should come big, and she doesn't bother to do the matter of killing a few princes. So it shouldn't be her.

Nanzhou has always been wise and selfish.

Xizhou and Huangfu Gongchen are all emperors and thousands, so it is even more impossible. As for the Xizhou Field Army, if it had been before, he might have been listed as a target of suspicion. But half a month ago, he had already found his junior brother, so he was very sure that this matter was not done by Jun Yan.

Feng Yun looked at the three people with extremely bad faces and asked, "Presumably, the three imperial brothers entered the palace in advance today to inform their father of this." I wonder how my father plans to deal with this matter? ”

If he guessed correctly, the reason why these three people's faces were so ugly at the moment was not because there were many dead people, but because of Emperor Qianzhong's attitude.

Sure enough—

"This king and the two royal brothers mentioned it in front of their father three times, but until their father left, they did not show any attitude towards this matter."

No sorrow, no anger, no processing!

It's his own son!

But he had that indifferent expression from beginning to end.

The death of the five princes is not as important as Concubine Phantom's breakfast, and it is not even as important as whether Concubine Phantom should drink porridge or eat pastries first in the first bite.

At this moment, the hearts of all princes were cold.

They have always known that their weight in their father's heart is actually not heavy, so they each go out to experience and develop their own power, trying to get their father's favor, even if it is to look at them more.

But it wasn't until this moment that they knew what a bullshit prince. They were nothing in the eyes of their father.

Feng Yun's brows furrowed.

Unlike the other 16 who are immersed in anger and sadness at the moment.

Feng Yun has comprehensively eliminated various factors in a very short period of time. In the end, he came to a conclusion.

Although this conclusion was extremely absurd and terrifying even to him, he could not think of anything other than this conclusion.

These five Tianjiao princes of the Central Continent, these five sons of Emperor Qianzhong, except for one who was killed by him, the other four should have been killed by Emperor Qianzhong himself.

Only he has the strength to take someone's life so easily.

This is the only way to explain why he could turn a deaf ear with such indifference after the death of his sons.

But if that's really the case......

Feng Yun frowned.

That foreboding hovered in my heart, growing stronger and stronger.

At this moment, there was silence in the main hall, all the princes were not stupid, after combining various factors and eliminating them one by one, they also went in the direction that Feng Yun thought.

Although everyone didn't speak, their faces turned ugly.

Father, why do you want to kill these princes?

They were all killed, but what about themselves?

No wonder the faces of King Qian, King Yong, and King Qi were so bad. They must have guessed the same answer as them through their father's performance!

"Seventeenth brother, you said that you encountered a few interceptions when you came back, do you know who intercepted and killed you? What kind of breath do they have? King Qi asked if he thought of something.