"Father, a manly husband, dare to act, the sons and daughters do their own things, bear their own responsibility, even if they die on the spot today, they don't want you to take the blame, let alone insult the prestige of the mother. ”

Yang Wuzheng's face was resolute, and his voice was loud.

This pride and courage suddenly made many ministers present quietly give a thumbs up.

"This kid is too much like his mother, ......"

seemed to touch the weakness of Yang Xiao's heart, and unconsciously, Yang Xiao's eyes were also moist.

"Yang Wuzheng, what he said is so righteous and awe-inspiring, don't hide if you have the ability. ”

Xie Zilan's eyes burst out with a cold killing intent, and the long sword in her hand stabbed into Yang Wuzheng's chest with a 'snort'.

"Ahem......"

The moment the opponent's sword blade was pulled out, Yang Wuzheng deliberately bit his tongue, wisps of blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, pretending to be important.

"Ding Dong, congratulations to the host for activating the Famous Knife Si Ming Passive and repairing the fatal wound for 90 seconds!"

At this moment, the system's prompt sounded.

"Finally dead, this evil star. ”

"It's all over. ”

Seeing Yang Wuzheng's pale face, his hands clutching the blood rushing out of his chest, and his shaky appearance, Xie Shi, Xie Xiong, Xie Zilan, and Yang Wushu were all happy to get revenge in their eyes.

"No Dispute......

On the other hand, Yang Xiao's eyes were full of distress and sadness.

This sad mood lasted for a long time, but to everyone's disbelief in the hall, Yang Wuzheng was still standing unharmed.

"Yang Wuzheng, why didn't you fall down and die?"

Xie Zilan's eyes widened, and she asked in shock.

The reaction of others is also on the same side as before.

They could see very clearly that Xie Zilan's sword pierced through Yang Wuzheng's chest, and the blade broke out of his back.

According to common sense, if the heart is broken, Yang Wuzheng should have become a corpse a long time ago!

"Because my heart grows on the left side, your sword only hurts me, and it kills me. ”

Yang Wuzheng said with a smile: "Miss Zilan, why don't you stab another sword." ”

"You said it yourself. ”

Xie Zilan's eyes were cold, and she raised the long sword in her hand again and stabbed into Yang Wuzheng's left chest.

"Let's see if you can survive this time. ”

Feeling the sound of flesh and blood parting, staring at the blood flowing on the blade, Xie Zilan's eyes were full of crazy pleasure, and she pulled out the blade again.

"I'm sorry, it's you who should have died this time!"

At the same time, a blue sword light swept through Yang Wuzheng's palm, like a starry river of light, penetrating into Xie Zilan's chest.

"Daddy......"

Xie Zilan's eyes widened, and she slowly lost focus, and finally fell to the ground with her back to the sky, convulsing for a moment before losing her vitality.

"Zilan. ”

Staring at his daughter's dead body in a pool of blood in a daze, Xie Xiong's mind went blank.

And Xie and Yang Wushu were also dumbfounded.

They never dreamed that Yang Wuzheng, who had been pressed on the pallet and waiting to be slaughtered, would suddenly kill Xie Zilan by suddenly killing him!

"Ah, everyone, look, the injuries on both sides of the chest of the Third Highness are actually recovering at a speed that is visible to the naked eye, oh my God!"

"How is this possible? I obviously saw Xie Zilan stabbing him through his chest twice, why is this happening?"

There was an uproar at the scene, and hundreds of princes and ministers stared at Yang Wuzheng's scarred chest without blinking, and they were so shocked that they almost hit their eyeballs on the ground.

"No dispute, what's going on?"

Yang Xiao was shocked at the same time, and his heart was also full of surprise.

He subconsciously walked over to Yang Wuzheng, stroking Yang Wuzheng's scarred chest wound, and was amazed.

"Qi Qi father, because of a chance, Erchen got three talismans left by an elder of the Xianmen, what is the name of this talisman, Erchen doesn't know, anyway, it can resist Erchen's fatal blow. ”

Yang Wuzheng said in disagreement: "The reason why Erchen was able to kill Chu Soul Wuji in the Battle of Changping City before was also due to the credit of this talisman. ”

"What the Third Highness said should be true, and only those legendary Immortal Dao sects can refine such magical talismans. ”

"Yes, according to classical records, legend has it that those immortals of the Immortal Dao sect can also call the wind and rain, hundreds of years ago, my Great Xia Frontier encountered a hundred years of drought, Emperor Taizu went to the Immortal Gate to invite an immortal master to practice, heavy rain for three days and three nights, blessing all things. ”

Hundreds of princes and ministers present discussed a lot, and finally unanimously affirmed that Yang Wuzheng did not lie.

Because except for those magical talismans refined by the Immortal Family, no one can survive the fatal wounds of two consecutive knives and still survive unharmed.

"Wu Zheng, do you still have this kind of magical talisman on you?"

Yang Xiao's eyes flickered.

"There are three in total, and all of them have been spent. ”

Yang Wuzheng shrugged his shoulders and said very speechlessly.

"What? How can you waste such a precious talisman?"

Yang Xiao's face was full of pain, and he thumped his hands and stood up.

"Yang Wuzheng, why did you kill the daughter of your national teacher, if you don't give a satisfactory explanation today, don't blame your national teacher for being polite. ”

Xie Xiong came back to his senses at this time, got up and roared murderously.

He has a son and a daughter under his knees, and Xie Sanyuan's death has already made his heart twist like a knife, and all his thoughts are discouraged.

Now even the only daughter on whom they had high hopes is dead, and their killer is still the same person.

If it weren't for the fact that Yang Xiao was by his side, Xie Xiong would definitely not hesitate to tear Yang Wuzheng into pieces.

"Xie Guoshi, there is a question with what you are asking. ”

Chen De moved on his heels, deliberately blocking Yang Wuzheng's side, and said with a smile: "The agreement between His Royal Highness the Third Highness and your Xie family is to exchange a knife for a knife, and His Royal Highness the Third Highness fulfills his promise to bear a knife from your daughter,

And your daughter stabbed the three highnesses one more time, and the three highnesses naturally had to make up for it, if you want to blame it, blame your daughter for not using it, and she will burp with a casual knife. ”

"Old Miscellaneous Hair, You ......"

Xie Xiong's forehead muscles suddenly became angry and squirmed like earthworms.

"Chen De, but Yang Wuzheng took the initiative to ask Cousin Zilan to stab him, and now he has suddenly killed Cousin Zilan, it is clear that he broke his promise. ”

Yang Wushu clenched his fists and palms, and the killing intent in his eyes surged.

In his thoughts, Yang Wuzheng is a street rat who has been played, but the fact is that in today's battle, his mother was deposed as the queen, and his cousin was also buried.

With such a huge loss and humiliation, how could Yang Wushu swallow it?

"Your Highness, if Your Royal Highness asks you to eat Xiang, will you go?"

Chen Depi said with a smile: "Your Xie family's juniors are too stupid, so easy to deceive, who can you blame?"

"Old dog, this king wants your life today. ”

Under the anger and urgency, Yang Wudi's eyes were cold, and he raised his hand to slap Chen De.

"The eldest prince, in front of Your Majesty, I can't tolerate your presumptuousness, please forgive the old slave for being rude. ”

Chen De didn't even raise his eyelids, and swept his robe.

A wave of wind swept out, forcing Yang Wushu to stagger back several steps.

Seeing this scene, Yang Wuzheng's pupils also shrank slightly.

Yang Invincible's cultivation has already stepped into the golden realm, there is no doubt about this, and Chen De repelled the other party with an understatement, so what level has his cultivation reached?

Similarly, Chen De is loyal to Yang Wuzheng's mother, so Yang Wuzheng's mother is definitely not an ordinary person.

Since he has such a high level of cultivation, why did he die at such a young age?

What's going on?