Who?

Listening to this tone, you don't even put the six books in your eyes?

Is it the Sword Saint Fang Shaoyuan?

Or is it the national teacher Shen Wen?

The monks around them speculated and looked around, looking for someone to come.

Then, from the crowd, a handsome man walked out.

This man is alone, but he has an aura that looks down on the world.

Seeing this person, Wei Ziping showed a happy expression.

This time, the six Shangshu can't stop it.

Wang Zhong will die!

The three men of the Cai family and the Tong family of the Feng family also ignited hope, this time, they were saved!

That Du Lieutenant Zhu Chong's expression was solemn, and the thousands of guards around him were also extremely respectful.

Liu Boweng and the other six Shangshu were also frightened.

Just when the onlookers wondered who this person was, they heard a uniform voice around them:

"See the Third Prince!"

What the?

This person is the third prince?

The monks around reacted.

No wonder together with the six Shangshu, his face has changed greatly!

When they looked at Wang Zhong again, even the third prince was shocked, and this time, Wang Zhong definitely had to explain here.

"Third Prince, save me and wait!" the Feng family man shouted immediately after saluting.

"Don't panic!" the third prince said lightly. The man of the Feng family did not dare to speak again.

"Third Prince, Wang Zhongming knew that we were the disciples of the Third Prince, and he also shot at us, not only robbed the Heavenly King Spirit Bud, but also cut off the hands of the three members of the Feng family, the Cai family, and the Tong family, which clearly did not take the third prince in his eyes, and asked the third prince to give an order to let the royal guards kill this person. Wei Ziping said.

"Don't worry!" the third prince nodded slightly.

"Third prince, this is just a small misunderstanding, the old ministers will investigate it clearly, and there is no need to disturb the third prince. Liu Boweng and the other six Shangshu spoke.

"No need to say more!" the third prince waved his hand.

Liu Boweng and the other six Shangshu had a somewhat solemn face.

They know that this matter may not be so simple.

They are already thinking in their hearts, if they reach the point where they can't be controlled, they can only stand in line.

Of course, they will only stand on the side of Wang Zhong, that is, King Jing.

An ancestor is an ancestor, and a grandson is a grandson after all!

And Du Lieutenant Zhu Chong got out of the way very knowingly and waited aside.

If the third prince gave the order, then Zhu Chong would not hesitate to act.

They only recognize the tiger striped talisman, but this is for other adults.

Exceptions to the King's Mandate.

Because this Eastern Regions Dynasty is the dynasty of the Nangong royal family.

The third prince entered, stood, and looked at Wang Zhong.

"Are you Wang Zhong?" asked the third prince.

"That's right. Wang Zhong nodded.

"The hands of the Feng family, the Cai family, and the Tong family, were you cut off?" the third prince continued to ask.

"Exactly. Wang Zhong continued to nod.

"Wei Ziping was also beaten by you?" the third prince asked again.

"Yes. Wang Zhong did not deny it.

The third prince and Wang Zhong asked and answered.

Neither of them showed any fluctuations in their expressions.

However, this dialogue made Liu Boweng and the other six Shangshu sweat on their faces.

Wei Ziping sneered in his heart.

Wei Ziping knows the third prince, and the third prince at this time is the most terrifying.

"Very good!" The third prince nodded: "Offer the Heavenly King Lingya, and then abandon your hands and feet, and get out of the royal capital within today!"

The third prince's tone was very flat.

However, these words fell on the ears of others like thunder.

Because he is the third prince, every word he says is a will.

What the?

Liu Boweng and the other six Shangshu hurriedly persuaded: "Third prince, don't!"

The third prince was a little displeased: "Are you teaching Xiao Wang to do things?"

Liu Boweng and the other six Shangshu turned pale: "Don't dare! It's just the third prince, don't move the king bell!"

"Why?" asked the third prince.

"Because Wang Zhong is the King of Jing!" Liu Boweng hesitated for a moment and replied categorically.

What the?

Is it true?

The monks around them were stunned.

Before, there was all kinds of news flying all over the sky.

However, no one has confirmed it.

Now, the six Shangshu actually admit it, so there will be a fake?

Wei Ziping frowned, feeling that this was a bit difficult to do?

"Ridiculous!" the third prince scolded:

"Ten thousand years ago, King Jing died! How could he survive in the world?"

"Besides, King Jing is highly respected, how can he be a person like Wang Zhong who deceives the world?"

"Do you have any intentions to collude?"

Wei Ziping's eyes lit up!

Tall!

It is worthy of the third prince!

In a few words, Wang Zhong and King Jing were cleaned up, and Liu Boweng and other six books were pulled!

It's just enough to catch them all!

Ascend the throne for the third prince and remove obstacles!

"Third Prince, is it true? Don't make a mistake about yourself!" Liu Boweng and the other six Shangshu shouted.

"Come on, take it!" The third prince snorted coldly and ordered Zhu Chong and the others to make a move. Immediately, there were more than a dozen Vientiane guards who surrounded Liu Boweng and the other six Shangshu, who did not dare to resist, and obediently tied their hands and were easily captured.

Suddenly, Wei Ziping felt comfortable in his heart!

What six books, what high power, in front of the third prince, is not like paper paste?

Not to mention Wang Zhong!

Wei Ziping looked at Wang Zhong and smiled smugly.

Although the third prince let Wang Zhong abandon his hands and feet, but Wang Zhong offended so many people, can he return to Haoran Sect alive?

The answer is no.

The three men of the Cai family and the Tong family of the Feng family became very weak, but they still held on to cheer up, because they wanted to see with their own eyes that Wang Zhong had abandoned his hands and feet. That will only end worse than them.

The surrounding monks were also silent.

They were shocked by the aura of the third prince!

In just one sentence, he won six books.

Then, don't talk about Wang Zhong.

They can be sure that:

Wang Zhong definitely didn't dare to resist the decree!

Wang Zhong didn't dare to do it even more!

Because of the hands, there is only one dead end!

If he didn't do it, Wang Zhong could only hand over the Heavenly King Lingya, and waste his hands and feet!

Either way, Wang Zhong's fate is doomed!

The monks around felt a little sad!

After all, Wang Zhong's performance in the Xianmen assessment is like a rising star.

The future will be very exciting!

It's a pity that Wang Zhong is too young, high-spirited, and doesn't know how to restrain!

This great future is just broken.

"Third prince, I beat people, and I have nothing to do with my master! Please let me go, if you want revenge, kill me. Xu Tong immediately spoke, "My life is definitely worth more than the three of them, you can definitely afford it!"

"Then destroy your hands and feet together!" replied the third prince lightly.

From beginning to end, Wang Zhong did not speak.

He looked at the three princes coldly, thinking about some questions:

"Is it really a brother and sister?"

"Why is there such a big gap?"

"One likes to drink and play mahjong, but the other likes to play with power!"

"If the third prince is killed, will Nan Ronghui be unhappy?"

"However, if she doesn't come, the seat will have to go on a killing spree. ”

"It's a little tangled!"

Seeing that Wang Zhong didn't speak, Wei Ziping was even more proud.

In Wei Ziping's opinion, Wang Zhong's appearance was definitely stupid by the third prince.

Also, it doesn't feel good to be anyone, who was supposed to soar into the sky, but was beaten back to hell.

The most important thing is that he can't control life and death.

Including Wei Ziping.

If he is in Wang Zhong's situation, there is no way to live.

In the Eastern Regions, no one can save Wang Zhong.

Unless the king of the east comes in person.

It's a pity that the East King is now unable to protect himself.

Wei Ziping happily came to Xu Tong: "This Heavenly King Lingya is not something you can have. As the saying goes, Pifu is not guilty of his crimes! Because of this Heavenly King Spirit Bud, do you regret that your Haoran Sect ended up like this?"

Xu Tong wanted to throw an iron pot on Wei Ziping's face, but he still held back: "Master Wei, if I give you the Heavenly King Lingya, can you intercede for Shizun and let him go once?"

Wei Ziping smiled even more heartily: "No! This is the will of the third prince! This heavenly king Lingya, we want it! You and Wang Zhong must also waste their hands and feet! Otherwise, won't the third prince be very faceless?"

Xu Tong's expression was complicated, and when he came to Wang Zhong, he was about to kneel, but was stopped by Wang Zhong.

"Xu Tong, what are you doing?" asked Wang Zhong.

"Master, I begged them, they didn't want to let us go. This incident was caused by me, and I have been involved with my master, I should be damned! I just want to kowtow to my master a few times, if there is an afterlife, I will still be your disciple, and I will honor you again!" Xu Tong replied.

"Who said we were going to die?" Wang Zhong was a little speechless.

"Won't it?" Xu Tong was a little skeptical.

"Haha!Wang Zhong, are you sick in the brain?Do you think you can still live?" Wei Ziping laughed, and then reached out to take the Heavenly King Spirit Bud in Xu Tong's hand, "Take it!"

"Get out!" However, Wang Zhong's slap knocked Wei Ziping away.