Chapter 592: How, weighing the pros and cons

After saying that, he took the lead in drawing his sword and rushed towards Sheng Zhiyao, and the guards followed suit and rushed up.

"Protect the county lord!"

Mei'er and Zhu'er shouted in unison, and at the same time, two sharp swords flew out, forcing the group of guards back in an instant.

Feng Chongwu's eyes shrunk, he didn't expect the people brought by Sheng Zhiyao to be so good, it seems that he underestimated them before.

Mei'er and Zhu'er protected Sheng Zhiyao in the center, fought all the way to the gate of the palace, and Fu Honglang drew his sword to join the battle.

For a while, the swords flickered everywhere, blood flowed everywhere, and the guards soon fell down, and the rest of the guards were also stupid, stunned in place, their hands and feet were weak and unable to resist.

Feng Chongwu's face was pale, and the green tendons on the back of his hand holding the long sword were bulging.

Mei'er turned her head and glared at him fiercely, grabbed Jiang Shaolan and put the sword on her neck: "Your Royal Highness the Martial King, if you still want to hurt my county lord, then the princess will not survive."

Jiang Shaolan trembled all over, fear made her tears keep falling, but she didn't dare to cry out loud, for fear of angering the evil god in front of her.

Sheng Zhiyao looked at him indifferently and raised his eyebrows sarcastically: "What, are you weighing the pros and cons? Do you just kill Jiang Shaolan for a hundred years, or leave her behind? It is really disappointing that His Royal Highness the Martial King is so cowardly and cowardly."

Feng Chongwu gritted his teeth, he really weighed the pros and cons, after all, killing his wife in front of so many people always had an impact on him, but in order to get rid of Sheng Zhiyao, he didn't hesitate to do it, just a woman, and there will be more in the future!

Suddenly, he raised the long sword in his hand and stabbed it at Jiang Shaolan's throat.

Mei'er quickly blocked it with her sword, and at the same time kicked Feng Chongwu in the abdomen, kicking him to the ground.

"Your Majesty!" Seeing this, the guards stepped forward to help Feng Chongwu up, when did King Wu's martial arts reach such an extent? I can't even beat a handmaid.

"Let go of me!" Feng Chongwu roared angrily, "I am the Son of Heaven, I am actually being ridiculed by you, Sheng Zhiyao, you will definitely die!"

"The emperor is angry." Another guard advised, "Have you forgotten your purpose for today? Don't ruin the enthronement ceremony at this juncture."

Hearing this, Feng Chongwu's face became even more ugly: "Sheng Zhiyao, what are your intentions in destroying my enthronement ceremony? And he made up a bunch of words to confuse the ministers!"

Sheng Zhiyao laughed, his eyes full of mockery and disgust.

"Feng Chongwu, you really don't know how to repent when you die, since this is the case, you are waiting to bear the responsibility of killing the king!"

Feng Chongwu's face became cloudy, and suddenly he snorted coldly and ordered, "Come on, arrest the murderer immediately, if there is anyone who resists, kill him!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of masked black-clothed people poured in from outside, quickly surrounding the entire Zichen Palace.

The courtiers' faces turned pale: "You ...... Who are you?"

They wanted to leave, but they had already been blocked by the man in black, and their faces were gray and desperate.

"Feng Chongwu, do you want all the courtiers to die with you?" Sheng Zhiyao scolded in a deep voice.

"You women and villains, with ill intentions, trying to disturb the court, I will do the right thing for heaven today and destroy you!"

Sheng Zhiyao sneered, this Chongwu is really crazy.

"Your Majesty......" The courtiers who were already standing on Feng Chongwu's side looked at Feng Chongwu pleadingly for help, "Your Majesty, save us!"

Feng Chongwu sneered and approached them step by step: "Don't worry, I will bury you!"

He raised his hand and was about to move, when a rapid drum beat suddenly sounded, deafening and continuous.

Knock –

Knock –

Knock –

Accompanied by the sound of drums, there was a faint sound of horses' hooves running in the distance, and the sound was huge, and it seemed that there were quite a few of them.

Feng Chongwu's face changed, could it be that he ......

"Don't panic." Sheng Zhiyao calmly comforted everyone, "It is the prince who has already led the army to come, Feng Chongwu, you don't want to be powerful today."

Wind!"

Feng Chongwu's pupils shrank suddenly, and his face was as pale as paper.

"......Your Majesty," the eunuch on the side called out in horror.

Feng Chongwu gritted his teeth and said word by word: "Someone! Catch this witch!" Z.br>

"You're the witch!" Sheng Zhiyao scolded angrily, "Your whole house is a goblin, and I think you are so smart, but you are also a straw bag, and you are raised to be a traitor like Manrou, you really won't end well!"

Feng Chongwu was anxious and angry, and he wanted to strangle her by himself, but now that he was under the control of others, he had to order the guards on the side: "Go and invite the commander of the Royal Forest Army!"

However, the Imperial Forest Army has already been taken down by the people under Grandpa Ding, and the entire palace has been controlled, and the drum just now is telling Sheng Zhiyao that he can do it.

Feng Chongwu was horrified in his heart, and his face turned even paler.

"Feng Chongwu, you lost." Sheng Zhiyao walked slowly in front of him, looking down on him condescendingly, with a cruel sneer on the corner of his mouth.

Feng Chongwu staggered back a few steps and sat down on the dragon chair.

Mei'er put away the sword, let go of Jiang Shaolan, and walked to Sheng Zhiyao's side to protect her.

saw Feng Chongwu raise his sword and rush over quickly, wanting to take the opportunity to stab her.

"Be careful!"

Mei'er hurriedly swung her sword to block, but who expected that Feng Chongwu's offensive was a false move, and she took the opportunity to stab Jiang Shaolan's chest.

Sheng Zhiyao was taken aback, and didn't care about studying Feng Chongwu's strange behavior in detail, and hurriedly rushed to Jiang Shaolan to check, but saw that she looked at Feng Chongwu who stabbed her to death in front of her with an unwilling face, and died of anger.

"Jiang Shaolan!" Sheng Zhiyao was grief-stricken, and reached out to press her pulse to confirm that she had completely lost her breath.

Feng Chongwu smiled cruelly: ", you are more than innocent!"

"You killed someone in front of me!" Sheng Zhiyao roared angrily, her eyes reddened, "Even if Jiang Shaolan deserves to die, she has also been your wife and has been pregnant for you, you are simply crazy!"

"Huh, so what? It's just a woman who was dumped by others, didn't I pity her at the beginning, rescued her, and gave her the title of concubine, do you think she can live to this day? Is all this wealth and glory on her own?"

Sheng Zhiyao took a deep breath, calmed down, and stared at Feng Chongwu and said, "Let's make a bet, if you can't force the palace to seize the throne today, I guarantee that you will die worse than Jiang Shaolan."

Feng Chongwu sneered, "I don't believe you still have such great ability."

He looked at the man in black on the side: "Catch Sheng Zhiyao, I will be rewarded!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

The man in black pounced on Sheng Zhiyao at the order, Mei'er drew her sword to meet her, and the two men in black fought.

Sheng Zhiyao was still calm as usual, without fear.

She turned around and looked at Feng Chongwu: "I'll let you see if you can beat me today!"