Chapter 11: The Seven Princes of Death

The huge competition field instantly quieted down, and the young students looked at the young man in disbelief, showing deep shock on their faces, at this time the young man was covered in blood, and he looked very embarrassed, and his beautiful face was covered with blood, and the slightest trace of blood ran down the corners of his mouth, slowly dripping on the clothes on his chest, rendering blood flowers.

Huo Jun was defeated, defeated in the hands of a young man with a layer of soul power, knocked down with one punch, and his life and death were unknown.

Wu Qingxuan was also a little shocked, the madness in his eyes slowly dissipated, and he looked at Huo Jun lying at his feet a little sluggishly, how could this be possible, how many catties and taels did he have, he knew very well in his heart that it was a blessing to be able to hit Huo Jun in battle, not to mention defeating him with one punch, there must be something he didn't know.

"It must be so. Wu Qingxuan affirmed in his heart, at this time, a tall young man suddenly came to Wu Qingxuan's side, turned his head and glanced at him, with a complicated look in his eyes, and then squatted beside Huo Jun to examine it carefully.

Standing in place, looking down at the tall young man, Wu Qingxuan was a little surprised, this is his eldest brother Wu Zong, usually the two rarely intersect, and the number of times they meet is only a handful, I heard that he has come to the Four Seasons Academy to study a long time ago, and suddenly appeared here at this time, which made Wu Qingxuan slightly surprised.

Squatting next to Huo Jun to check for a moment, Wu Zong's face changed greatly, he stood up a little pale, and muttered: "Impossible, absolutely impossible." ”

"What's wrong with Big Brother?" At this time, Wu Ying came to Wu Zong's side and asked in a low voice.

"The Seventh Prince is dead. Wu Zong said in a low voice, looking up at Wu Qing, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Impossible, how could this kid kill the Seventh Prince with one punch. Wu Ying's face changed drastically, and he whispered in Wu Zong's ear.

Hearing this, Wu Qingxuan's face also changed greatly, he took two steps back in a daze, and looked at Huo Jun lying on the ground in disbelief, Huo Jun is dead, how is this possible. He just punched the other party hard, how could he punch Huo Jun at the fifth layer of soul power with one punch, this is absolutely impossible, Wu Qingxuan's eyes became flustered and stood in place.

"What's going on here?" a slender young man walked towards this side as he walked through the crowd, dressed in a golden robe, shining in the sun, holding his already handsome face as if he had descended from the heavens.

Seeing this person, Wu Zong was obviously taken aback, and said: "Second prince, why is he here, no, this time the matter is big, Wu Ying, you take that kid first, go back to find your father, staying here is definitely a dead end." ”

"Big brother, what do we care about these things, whether he lives or dies. Wu Ying glanced at Wu Qingxuan with some disgust.

Wu Zong shouted, "Go quickly." ”

Seeing that his eldest brother was a little angry, Wu Ying turned around and walked next to Wu Qingxuan, and said with some reluctance: "Come with me, stay here and wait for death." ”

Wu Qingxuan raised his head and glanced at Wu Ying in a panic, a little at a loss, such a huge thing happened, even if his heart was calm, he was also a little flustered at this time, standing in place and not knowing what to do.

Raising his head and glancing at Wu Qingxuan, who had no master of the six gods, Wu Ying sneered, and wanted to open his mouth to laugh at the other party, but thinking that the stakes were very high, Wu Qingxuan only had a dead end if he stayed here, killing the prince, such a big crime, even if Wu Qingxuan had ten lives, it was not enough to compensate, and he couldn't care about his disgust with Wu Qingxuan, stretched out his hand to pull Wu Qingxuan, and left here.

The second prince, Huo Lin, came to Wuzong's side, glanced at Huo Jun who was lying on the ground, frowned and said, "Wuzong, what's going on?

"See for yourself. There was a trace of helplessness in Wu Zong's eyes, he looked up and looked around, and found that there was no trace of Wu Qingxuan and Wu Ying, so he breathed a sigh of relief, even if he didn't believe in his heart, Wu Qingxuan could kill Huo Jun with one punch, but now that so many people saw it, the facts were in front of him, and Wu Qingxuan couldn't escape.

Killing the prince is a big crime, Emperor Howard must be furious and send someone to arrest the murderer, and now, only their father Wu Tiansoul may be able to save Wu Qingxuan's life.

"It's unlikely, Huo Jun is dead, it's you, Wuzong is your younger brother He actually killed a prince, and now you actually let him go, you're finished, your martial arts family is finished. ”

Standing up, Huo Lin looked at Wu Zong angrily and roared angrily, the relationship between them is usually not harmonious, but today Huo Jun is dead, it is a matter of royal majesty, how can he, the elder brother, sit idly by.

"Someone, go and inform your father and let him be the master for Huo Jun. ”

"Yes, Second Prince. The two young men ran to Horlin's side, bowed, and then quickly turned to leave.

"Wow!"

Hearing the words of the second prince Huo Lin, the whole audience in the martial arts arena was in an uproar, and countless people watching the battle looked at each other, unable to believe what they heard in their ears, the seventh prince Huo Jun died and was killed in the martial arts arena, this is definitely an earth-shattering event, and when it reaches the ears of His Majesty the Emperor Howard, it must be furious.

The martial arts family is miserable this time, this is the common thought in everyone's hearts at this time, and some of the juniors of officials who usually have grievances with the martial family have a hint of schadenfreude in their eyes.

"What? The Seventh Prince is dead, it was Brother Qingxuan who killed him, how is this possible, I don't believe it. On the edge of the martial arts arena, Tsing Yi didn't believe that Wu Qingxuan actually killed cholera, raised his head to look for Wu Qingxuan's figure on the martial arts field, and when he found that Wu Qingxuan was not here, he became a little flustered, and hurriedly left the crowd and walked to Wu Zong's side.

"Brother Wu, is this true, Brother Qingxuan killed the Seventh Prince?"

Wu Zong turned his head and glanced at Tsing Yi and nodded slightly.

"No, how is it possible, this must be a conspiracy, no, I can't watch Brother Qingxuan die, I'll go back to find grandpa, he must have a way. Tsing Yi shouted, and ran away from the arena in a panic.

Looking at the back of Tsing Yi leaving, the corners of Wu Zong's mouth smiled slightly bitterly, he didn't know that this was a conspiracy, but he didn't know if it was against Wu Qingxuan, or the Seventh Prince Huo Jun, no matter what, the Wu family was inseparable from this matter.

"Wuzong, you wait here, don't want to leave, wait for my father to send someone over, I'll lead someone to arrest that kid." Huo Lin stood next to Huo Jun's corpse, looking at Wu Zong with a sad and angry face, but there was no trace of sadness in his eyes, but a trace of joy was hidden.

As soon as Huo Jun died, Huo Lin had one less opponent to fight for the throne, how could he not be happy

Just when the Great Events happened in the Four Seasons Academy, outside the City of Miracles, on a hillside on the Becker Prairie, a carriage was quietly parked there, four horses without a trace of variegation, the whole body of snow-white and priceless thousands of miles of snow, standing in front of the carriage from time to time to make a snort, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man, eyes closed upright sitting on the carriage, motionless, next to a golden wire horsewhip, looking like a groom.

A moment later, a person wrapped in a blue robe, walking like a fly, a few hundred meters away in the blink of an eye, standing straight in front of the carriage, if someone was present at this time, you could see the man in the green robe and long robe, a pair of feet did not hit the ground at all, but stood on a few weeds.

Coming to the side of the carriage, the man in the green robe and the long shirt saluted respectfully.

"Your Excellency. ”

"How's things going?" a deep voice sounded in the carriage, and it was obvious that it had changed its voice, and it was impossible to hear whether it was old or young.

"It's done, it's perfect. The language of the man in the green robe was very brief, and a pair of pale yellow eyes were exposed, looking at the carriage calmly.

"Okay, let's go. A deep voice sounded in the carriage again, and when the man in the green robe and robe heard this, he nodded and bowed, then turned to leave, and a figure disappeared with a sweep.

"It's going to rain, let's go, Wang. A deep voice sounded slowly.

The middle-aged man sitting outside the carriage opened his eyes, did not speak, picked up the golden silk whip next to him, and gently patted the buttocks of a horse of Qianli Xue, and the carriage slowly moved forward, and disappeared into the depths of the Becker grassland in a blink of an eye.