Crimson blood.

It blooms in a gorgeous hall full of black and gold.

Like a dazzling rose, cold and dazzling.

'Knock knock! ’

The stout man, who was eight feet tall, clutched his neck and staggered back, each step falling heavily, and scattered blood spilled all over the ground.

This.... What's going on?

What happened?

I.... Chopped?

Being a teenager?

You must know that he is a genuine existence that has been fought for countless years and has been trained in the pile of dead people on the battlefield, how could he be beheaded by a teenager so easily?!

Mi Qing almost couldn't believe all this, he tried his best to cover his neck, stared, and stretched out his blood-stained hands towards Quan Yangjun, wanting to ask for help.

However, in the end, it failed.

'Boom! ’

The tall body finally knelt weakly in front of the young king.

The blood-stained human head, with an incredible expression, fell to the ground, bowed to the king, and surrendered!

Even before he died, there was a completely incomprehensible shock in Mi Qing's bloodshot eyes.

The hot human head with hot blood rolled from the vicinity of the corpse to the soles of Yingzheng's feet.

"If I talk to my uncle, why do you have the right to speak?"

Slowly wiped the blood-stained Dingqin Sword.

Ying Zheng raised his head, slowly pointed the shining Dingqin Sword in his hand at the sluggish Quanyang Jun in front of him, and said with a smile.

"Uncle."

"Is my sword sharp?"

Shock.

Sluggish.

Unthinkable.

A series of thoughts popped up from Quan Yangjun's brain, causing his mind to fall into a momentary panic.

It's too fast.

Everything is too fast.

What just happened?

Why was Mi Qing killed like this?

Isn't he the first military general in the Mi family?

A body of strength, tempered in countless battlefields of flesh and blood grinding plates, hasn't it reached the realm of the Nine Heavens of Bone Forging?

Even if it's against a first-class master, I don't have much to concede....

But now ....

What's going on?

Looking at the head of the good man who rolled down to Yingzheng's feet, feeling the blurred blood splashed on his face, Quan Yangjun's brain was down.

What is this sword in Ying Zheng's hand?

When did he get such a good skill?

And it's not what was planned, right?

Didn't I come here this time to knock Ying Zheng with Mi Qing?

How......

Instead, let Yingzheng kill Mi Qing?!

In fact, it wasn't just Quan Yangjun who was stunned!

There are many palace maids and attendants around....

All dumbfounded!

You must know that they all know about Mi Qing's murderous reputation, this is a real butcher!

Since childhood, he has participated in the battlefield, followed his father, Bai Qi's general Mi Yuezi, killed countless enemies in his life, and his personality was ferocious, among the generals of the entire Great Qin, he was notoriously brutal and ferocious!

Even if the generals of the six countries heard his name, they would tremble!

But now.....

Why was he killed by His Royal Highness Gongzizheng?

His Royal Highness Gongzizheng, when did you have such a high strength?!

For a while, everyone was a little unresponsive.

……

Dead silence!

Blood stained the hall red.

The sharp Ding Qin Sword with a cold glow pointed in front of Quanyang Jun's forehead.

At this most critical moment, the first to react was the Quanyangjun guard who was always paying attention to the movement here in the distance!

They looked at everything that happened in the hall, their eyes widened suddenly, and they almost couldn't believe it at all, but after all, they still came to Quanyangjun in an instant with a hula sound, blocking in front of Yingzheng, and shouted vigilantly!

"Adults beware!"

And almost the moment the two guards rushed up.

A slender guard with a sword in his hand appeared next to Ying Zheng in an instant!

"Bold!"

"In front of His Royal Highness Gongzi, who dares to be so arrogant!"

This attendant appeared like a ghost, and then without saying a word, he directly raised his fist and smashed it towards the two attendants of Quanyang Jun!

The pupils of the two guards contracted, and they cursed in their hearts, and hurriedly parried!

But even so, he was still staggered back by a punch, as if he had been hit by a giant hammer, the tiger's mouth instantly cracked, and the bones crackled!

This is..... What's going on?!

Two Guardian Pupil Earthquake!

Fortunately, the attendant didn't seem to have the intention of chasing, but just protected Yingzheng's side.

Looking at the two attendants with long swords at their waists, Ying Zheng suddenly laughed.

"Uncle, what should I do if I enter the palace of the eldest prince with a sharp weapon, according to the laws of Great Qin?"

It was only at this time that Quan Yangjun finally came back to his senses.

looked at everything around him, and then looked down at the headless corpse of Mi Qing who fell to the ground.

Quan Yangjun's pupils gradually contracted.

He looked up slowly.

Just in front of Ding Qin in the hands of Ying Zheng, he looked at the young man deadly.

The wind is biting.

In the whole hall, the silence was terrible.

I don't know how long it will be.

Quanyang-kun burst out laughing!

"Hahaha!"

"Good!"

"Well killed!"

"I've long seen that this Mi Qing is not pleasing to the eye, I talk to Zheng'er, where is it the turn of an outsider to interject!"

"What are you doing? Don't get back now! ”

Scolding the two attendants to retreat, Quan Yangjun slowly stroked his beard, his eyes were shining, and he said with a smile: "What?" Does Zheng'er still have to make a move on his uncle? ”

Hearing this, Ying Zheng also immediately laughed, looked at the unknown black shadows that had gathered outside the door at some point, put down the Dingqin sword with a smile, and ordered the attendants around him to retreat.

"Uncle's words have tormented Zheng'er, in the days to come, Zheng'er will need to rely on his uncle a lot, and he will need his uncle to preside over the enthronement ceremony in two months!"

"Hahaha! Good! ”

One old and one young laughed, and just sat cross-legged in a pool of blood.

For the rest of the day, the two men talked happily as if nothing had happened before, and the corpses on the ground were completely non-existent.

It was not until a long time later that Quan Yangjun got up to say goodbye.

looked at the departing Quanyangjun and his attendants.

Ying Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

Sure enough.

Although there is a relic tower in hand, it is true that you need to forbear and develop, but you must not be bullied and beaten all the time.

Otherwise, what will be ushered in will only be more and more intensified suppression!

Under the current forces of these two sides, they are not able to make a move against me for the time being, and at this juncture, he must grasp a good degree!

The other party knocked on the mountain and shook the tiger, but he must not just sit back and wait here, he must have feedback!

Only in this way can we gradually get out of the current situation!

In the luxurious hall, Ying Zheng's eyes were bright and profound.

And Quan Yang Jun, who was outside the main hall, was the moment he walked out of the Great Qin Elder Prince's Palace, his face instantly became gloomy!

Childe's Masa....

When did you have such a good skill!

How dare he, kill someone in front of me?!