"Yes."

Zhang Junlin did not refuse these people's surrenders.

Because a large part of the people are wall grass, wherever the wind blows, they will fall, as long as you are strong, they will nod their heads.

In the face of these wall grasses, he will not reuse them but will not push them to the side of others, and if they are tamed, they can also be used.

"Thank you, Your Highness the Prince!"

Everyone was grateful to Dade, and almost knelt down for Zhang Junlin on the spot.

The next moment.

The nearly 100 guards present surrounded the ingots in a circle, making the ingots, who were gasping for breath and preparing to attack for the second time, look bitter.

If he wants to double his strength, he must charge it from a distance.

But now the road ahead is blocked, so he can't use it.

"I really didn't expect Prince Zhang to come alone, and you could find so many helpers!"

Yuan Bao continued to provoke Zhang Junlin angrily.

"I'm a high-level martial artist, and I don't want to fight with these low-level martial artists, Prince Zhang, do you dare to compete with me?"

"Is it a matter of life or death?"

After all, he is from Xichu, and Zhang Junlin still has to go through a set of martial arts duel processes.

What's the point of being superior.

It is worth his shot to decide life and death.

Yuan Bao heard the awe-inspiring killing intent between Prince Zhang's fluttering words, and suppressed the fear in his heart, thinking that His Royal Highness should have run a few miles away at this time, maybe they were all out of Yancheng, but compared to the foot strength of an eighth-order martial artist, it would take at least half an hour to run.

"Good! Let's fight to the death! ”

Ingot knows.

His fate with His Highness has come to this day.

As His Royal Highness's personal bodyguard, in fact, when he came to South Vietnam, he was not ready to die for His Royal Highness.

Knowing that today, he would definitely send a few more helpers to help His Highness leave South Vietnam safely!

"Get out of here!"

Yuan Bao swung the double knife in his hand again and slashed forward.

Since these guards in front of him had already surrendered to Prince Zhang, he didn't have to show mercy.

cut down four people on the spot and went straight to Zhang Junlin.

Zhang Junlin glanced at the four stunned young guards who were seriously injured and didn't know whether they were alive or dead, and could only sigh that they were unlucky.

The battle of the high-level martial artist, the low-level martial artist wanted to show loyalty to make up the number, and was cut down, right?

Just right.

When the ingots die, you can use this incident to incite the emotions of the grass on the wall.

"Prince Zhang!"

"Yes."

Zhang Junlin faced the ingots that no longer moved in snake skin and flew directly, where did he not understand, the other party was a false move.

If you really want to rely on the strength of the martial arts realm division, if you don't have any moves, this kind of fighting style is looking for death.

Phew-

Sure enough, when the two were only half a foot away, Yuan Bao dodged a hard punch he swung out with a sliding shovel, and began to play a round-the-circle close-quarters fight.

Zhang Junlin has long wanted to learn the light gong method, and although the snakeskin position of the ingots is not good-looking, it is better than practicality.

In addition, someone has already dealt with the affairs in the city, and he still has to wait for someone here, just taking the opportunity to learn art.

"Eat me again!"

"Okay."

Zhang Junlin coped with it seriously.

Originally, the two who were fierce and said that they would fight to the death, but they fought together.

The monks who were standing in the distance were puzzled.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, do you want to stay alive?"

"What is there for a guard to keep alive, you say that he is the seventh prince of Western Chu and still has this value."

"Then why didn't His Royal Highness the Crown Prince kill him?"

No one knows why.

But they know.

There's nothing they can do here, and it's more important to inform their families than to watch a battle that doesn't know when the outcome will come out.

The autumn geese are dead!

His Majesty the Emperor - Lost without a fight!

"Huh~~"

The coachman parked the royal bowl at the entrance of the palace.

Zhang Chengqian jumped down quickly without waiting for the imperial palace to stop, rushed into the backyard of the palace, and held the tokens and tiger talismans that symbolized the imperial power in his hands.

These are all bargaining chips that he can negotiate with that rebel when he protects himself in the future.

Money and beauties can be left unattended, these things must be carried.

Put all the tokens and tiger talismans into the box and lock them up, Zhang Chengqian was about to leave, a fragrant wind wafted in, and Miss Xia stood in front of him with teary eyes.

"Your Majesty, what's wrong?"

Miss Xia didn't know about Qiu Yanlai's death, but she was the smartest woman in the Xia family, she had studied with her grandfather since she was a child, and she knew that His Majesty the Emperor had left confidently before, and now she returned in a hurry, and took away those tokens and tiger talismans from under the dragon bed, there must have been a major change.

"That rebel son united with the Northern Qi Emperor Xiao Shuo to intercept and kill Qiu Yanlai, the general trend has gone, I can only go to Jiazhou Palace to avoid it, if you are willing to endure hardships with me all the way, you will go with me, if you are not willing, you will stay here."

What?!

Miss Xia was taken aback.

Zhang Junlin and Xiao Junlin killed Qiu Yanlai?

In other words, soon His Royal Highness the Crown Prince will send troops to Yancheng, and sooner or later he will ascend to the throne, and the old emperor in front of him is useless?

Miss Xia was remorseful and resentful in her heart.

If this news came one day earlier, she would not be committed to this emperor.

But at this point, her family has not yet been released from prison.

Since she has dedicated herself to this old guy, it is better to take the opportunity to find a way to govern the country with Zhang Junlin and assist her cousin to ascend the throne!

"Your Majesty, I am willing to ......"

Bang!

Before Miss Xia Jia's words were finished, there was a pain in the back of her neck, she rolled her eyelids and fainted, and before she lost consciousness, she wanted to swallow the emperor Lao'er who knocked him unconscious.

"I don't have what kind of beauty I want, why bother to take an oil bottle like you on the road."

Zhang Chengqian just had a polite look with Miss Xia, but he didn't expect the other party to climb on the pole.

According to his current situation, those who dare to follow him on the road are definitely plotting against him.

If it weren't for the token and the tiger talisman hidden here, he wouldn't even come to the Yancheng Mansion, and directly asked the coachman to beat the horse and go to the Jiazhou Palace.

Fortunately.

The news hasn't spread yet, and it's not too late to leave.

"There is a protector of the country, and that rebel will not dare to stop me!"

Zhang Chengqian held a small box full of hope in his arms, stepped over the body of Miss Xia and ran out.

The palace guards and the officials of the palace were all confused when they saw His Majesty the Emperor fleeing for their lives in a hurry holding a small box, and they didn't know what was going on.

Zhang Chengqian naturally would not be kind enough to explain to them.

At this time, Zhang Chengqian's eyes could not tolerate anyone, only himself.

"Monarch Zhang, are you leaving Yancheng?"

Just when Zhang Chengqian ran to the door of the mansion, he saw Mi Duo, who was supposed to leave Yancheng, surrounded by a group of people and walked up the steps.

Looking at each other, Zhang Chengqian saw Mi Duo's calm and self-contained performance, and lowered his voice to remind: "The Seventh Prince of Mi, that rebel is about to call, I can't protect you, you should run for your life quickly!" ”

"Monarch Zhang is modest, aren't these dozen or so middle-level martial artists exactly the people you are secretly hiding?"