In this world, it is not difficult to see the leaders of the top forces, those sect masters and sect masters.

Those hidden elders of the great clan, as long as there is a way, it is not difficult to meet them.

On the contrary, those royal relatives are more special, and it is difficult to meet them.

Among the big sects and families, it is generally the strongest who are the leaders of the major families.

But in the royal family, it is not often that the strength is not strong, so it needs to be protected.

Because the strength is not strong, these emperors and generals are afraid of death, and it is very difficult to see.

What's more, Jiang He is still a stranger from Liangxia County, and he is even more guilty at this moment, and it is difficult to see King Duan.

When Jiang He said that he wanted to see King Duan just now, there was murderous intent in the eyes of the mirror of Tangtai, and the latter even had reason to suspect that Jiang He was an assassin!

saved people for no reason, went to death row with a dead face, and now inexplicably wants to see King Duan.

Jiang He's kind of behavior, how strange it is.

"Don't get me wrong, I'm not an assassin, I just want to talk to your Duan Wang about the little prince. Jiang He could naturally see what the mirror was thinking, and said directly.

"Talk about the little prince?"

There was a hint of mockery in the eyes of the Ming Mirror of the Stage, and the expression was clearly saying: Who do you think you are?

"I can't do it. Tantai Mingjing didn't hesitate much, and coldly refused.

She's not ruthless, and she really can't.

Coldly taking a death row prisoner on death row to see King Duan, this action is almost reminiscent of rebellion.

Jiang He knew that Tangtai Mingjing really didn't have this ability, so he could only set his eyes on Wang Xian.

"Wang Xian, since Master Tangtai can't help, then you can only figure out a way to see King Duan, and my old life is in your hands. Whether you can see King Duan or not, I count on you. ”

Wang Xian's expression was even more pathetic, and he immediately nodded heavily and said: "Don't worry, Son, Wang Xian is fighting for his life, and he will definitely let His Royal Highness King Duan see you." ”

Tantai Mingjing frowned slightly, and looked at Wang Xian speechlessly, you really can't see that people are teasing you?

To be honest, Jiang He is not playing with Wang Xian at this time, although there is no danger for him to enter death row, but if he wants to see King Duan, it really has to fall on Wang Xian.

Wang Xian is too straightforward, and handing over this matter to him can be regarded as an experience.

"Okay, I'll entrust my life to you. You must let me see King Duan. ”

Jiang He nodded heavily, his expression tense, and after finishing speaking, he turned around and walked towards death row.

Wang Xian looked at Jiang He's back, tears were already flowing from his eyes, and he said solemnly: "Don't worry, Son, Wang Xian will definitely not let you down." ”

Seeing Wang Xian's sad expression, he was speechless in his heart, these two are monsters, one has a slippery head like a fox, and the other is upright like a cow.

Jiang He's figure disappeared quickly, but Wang Xian still looked at it with a sad face.

"Let's go. Looking at Wang Xian, he couldn't help but shake his head and frown, and said unceremoniously to him.

Wang Xian reacted at this time, and asked blankly, "Let's go, where are we going?"

"Find a way for your son, ask God to worship the Buddha, and see how he can see King Duan before he dies. The mirror sighed and said, helpless in his tone.

Although he refused, he still helped Jianghe.

When she saw Jiang He's eyes just now, that kind of strong self-confidence made her, a person who was about to set foot in the Divine Soul Realm, shudder.

So she concluded that Jiang He could never be a killer assassin.

And this Wang Xian in front of him is also upright to death, if he is pointed to find a way for Jianghe, it is estimated that most of them will break into the palace.

The Duanwang Mansion is heavily guarded, it is unimaginable, thousands of royal palace soldiers, plus the guests she also does not know about, if Wang Xian comes hard, it is guaranteed that there will be no scum left.

I don't know why, Tantai Mingjing has a strange feeling about Wang Xian, and there is an urge to help him in his heart.

"Thank you, girl. ”

Wang Xian was grateful and said, "Under Wang Xian, I haven't asked the girl's name yet. ”

"Spiegel. The mirror responded coldly.

"Well, Spiegel, good name, guess below, the girl's sister must be called Gao Hanging. Wang showed a knowing smile and thought he had a great sense of humor.

Tantai Mingjing's face was dark, and he didn't bother to pay attention to him.

On the other side, Jiang He, led by two jailers, entered the death row where he wanted to see and understand.

It was a dimly lit passageway, flanked by cage-like prisons.

Seeing someone coming, the prisoners who were imprisoned in the cage stretched out one after another, their eyes glowing green, like hungry wolves who had been hungry for more than ten days.

"Look, there's a little fresh meat again!"

"Hey, really Shuiling, if you let Lao Tzu sleep for one night, I guarantee that he won't be able to go to the toilet for three months. ”

"Tut-tut, I don't know who is blessed to live with him. ”

When the two jailers heard the prisoner's shouts, they both smiled proudly, glancing at Jiang He from time to time.

The two seemed to want to see the latter pee his pants in fright

It's a pity that Jiang He's face was as calm as ever, and he didn't react at all, completely as if the shouts around him didn't exist.

Soon, through corridors, the river was taken to a place where there was no light.

The two jailers looked at each other, and a skinny jailer pulled a heavy, rusty iron door.

"Dog thing, you dare to kill the brother of the little prince, it's really tired of being crooked, let's die for Lao Tzu." ”

A jailer behind Jiang He pushed him hard, and a cold laugh sounded behind him.

As soon as the Jianghe people entered, they felt a rich and bloody aura, rushing towards their faces.

Jiang He fixed his eyes and saw that in front of him was a four-headed blood-colored beast.

The four-headed giant beast, the body is like an iron tower, and the person is two or three feet tall when he stands up, and his whole body is full of blood mist, exuding a bloody aura.

Jiang He looked around, only to find that he was actually standing on the edge of an underground gladiatorial arena at this time.

Around the high platform, the almost crazy crowd shouted loudly, cheering one after another, like a mountain shouting and a tsunami.

"Stinky boy, enter the death platform, obediently wait to be torn apart by the mountain shaking bear. The voices of two jailers rang out through the small door behind him.

Jiang He had already heard them mention the little prince just now, and he immediately understood.

It seems that the little prince already knows the news of Dong Heming's death, and he has already sent someone to arrange everything in the death row, just waiting for Jiang He to come.

Jiang He really didn't expect that among the death rows in Donglin City, there was actually a death platform.

What's even more weird is that there are so many spectators on this death platform!

"Roar!" At this time, the four mountain-shaking bears let out a violent roar.

On the tower-like body, you can clearly see the protruding blood vessels, making them look even more bloody and violent.

"The momentum of this mountain-shaking and violent bear is much more fierce than that of ordinary four-grade fierce beasts, and its real combat power is definitely comparable to that of a high-grade martial artist in the Heavenly Soul Realm. Jiang He guessed in his heart

"Tear him up!"

"Tear him up!"

"Shred him!"

In the stands, the crowd let out hideous laughter, and the moment when the river was torn into plasma and pulp by the mountain and violent bears was their most exciting and climaxing moment.

The mountain-shaking bear roared, and the anger was pressing, and even though he took a big stride and rushed over, the ground on the death platform was shaken slightly.

The shape of the river is not east, and it is as stable as Mount Tai.

"Boom!" a mountain-shaking bear slapped its giant palm, and the oncoming evil qi formed a hurricane in the air.

In an instant, the void was instantly tightened and distorted.

Jiang He took a dragon step and dodged it, but there was a slight wound on his arm.

Although the wound healed quickly, there was still a faint smell of blood wafting through.

"Oh no, these four brutes will go crazy when they smell blood!"

This mountain-shaking bear is already bloody and violent, and at this time, when he smells the breath of the blood of the river, he will definitely become even more violent.

Sure enough, the four-headed mountain-shaking bear smelled the breath of blood in the air, and suddenly the giant fist slammed into the ground, and a heart-shaking fist pit appeared.

The four-headed mountain shaking bear was like four iron towers smashing down, and the violent breath made it difficult for everyone to breathe.

But seeing that Jiang He's face was as usual, his big sleeves were rolled, and a red light and shadow flew out.

In an instant, a large hole was opened in the body of the mountain-shaking bear.

The sudden scene made the whistling sound in all directions a lot weaker, and the crowd stared blankly at the four mountain-shaking bears, not knowing what was wrong with them.

Jiang He took this opportunity to use the true yuan in his body, tested the flaws in the forbidden spirit array, and then began to impact the array eye unhurriedly.

In fact, with Jianghe's strength, there was no need for this, who let him ...... Idle.

People saw that the river suddenly stopped moving, and the originally boiling death platform had a short dead silence.

No one knew what was going on, and the three mountain-shaking bears were lying on their stomachs like crazy, trembling with fear.

"Hum!" At this moment, a loud sound suddenly sounded in the death stage.

In mid-air, two giant iron cages appeared in the air.

People saw that there were two mountain-shaking bears in the giant iron cage, and their size was even larger than the four heads in the death platform.

"Kill him, kill him!" the shouts of the mountains and tsunamis rang out again, and the crowd became even more boiling.

On a high platform in the stands, a young man in a golden costume squinted at the river in the dead platform with two cold eyes.

This face, twenty-seven or eighteen years old, has sword eyebrows and starry eyes, but his eyes are like vultures, and they are extremely gloomy.

Beside him, a middle-aged man with a withered face smiled and said, "Little Prince, don't worry, the strength of the Mountain Shaking Storm Bear King is comparable to that of a peak martial artist in the Heavenly Soul Realm, even if that kid has great ability, it is absolutely impossible for him to walk out of the death platform alive." ”

This young man is none other than the little prince of Duanwang's Mansion, Dong Chengqian.

Dong Chengqian's eyes stared at Jiang He, his voice was extremely cold, his brows were slightly raised, and he said, "Dare to kill the people around me, look for death!"

"Yes, this stinky boy came out of nowhere, and he dared to kill the master of Heming, he really didn't know whether he was alive or dead. Zhao Duo, the deacon who went to the death platform, said with a flattering smile.

The dignified little prince will not easily come to a place like death row and death stage, he has to seize the opportunity and serve well.

Since Jiang He is the person that the little prince wants to kill, of course Zhao Duo can't let him live.