The smoke dissipated, as Shen Houbai's figure appeared from the dispersed smoke, and as Shen Houbai's figure entered the eyes of the iron-blooded Hou......

The Iron Blood Hou was originally curious about how he didn't have the kind of touch that he had when he hit Shen Hou Bai.

Now he finally understood, because he didn't hit him at all.

"What?"

Iron-blooded Hou's eyes instantly widened, and his eyes were full of incredulity while staring round.

"This ...... That's impossible. ”

"You are only a six-fold king, how can you take my axe with one hand. ”

Iron-blooded Hou shouted.

"Damn. ”

In the distance, Yang Xuanji couldn't help but shout out the word 'slot', which was the first modern word he never dared to shout for more than ten years since he crossed over, for fear of revealing his feet, but at this moment, he finally didn't hold back and shouted out 'slot'.

That's right, Yang Xuanji is also a traverser, but he doesn't have a system......

However, this does not affect Yang Xuanji to become an amazing and talented 'player' in this world.

Because the current Yang Xuanji is already a martial artist with the title of King Eightfold, he is nearly two realms higher than Shen Hou Bai, which can be described as a god of cultivation.

But now...... He felt that Shen Houbai was more like a traverser than him, and there should be a limit to the power of this special horse, should he receive a blow from the emperor level with one hand, should it be so exaggerated?

Of course, if he knew that Shen Houbai was also a traverser, he might not be so surprised, but unfortunately, he didn't know......

Of course...... Shen Houbai knew.

With both hands covering his mouth, Qin Xin also looked at Shen Houbai, who was holding the iron-blooded marquis battle axe with one hand at the moment, with an incredulous expression.

And Chu Yun beside her didn't have any expression, just a bead of sweat the size of a bean on his forehead.

Just when the people present were shocked and Shen Houbai received a blow from the quasi-emperor with one hand......

Shen Houbai's feet sank, "boom", the ground that had been collapsed by the iron-blooded Hou's axe and was overwhelmed by its strength, and under Shen Houbai's feet, the ground sank again.

At the same time, Shen Houbai let go of the iron-blooded marquis's battle axe, and then ...... Unexpectedly, the iron-blooded marquis's battle axe continued to slash down because there was no 'obstruction' from Shen Houbai.

However...... The "split" of the tomahawk did not last long, because the next moment ...... Shen Hou Bai had already come to the front of the Iron Blood Marquis, and then a hand had already pressed on the Iron Blood Hou's face.

"Boom", there was another loud bang, and this time under the loud noise, the Iron Blood Marquis had already fallen on his back.

was smashed by Shen Houbai's hand on the ground behind him by pressing his head.

The strength is so great, Rao is a quasi-emperor-level iron-blooded marquis, and because of the pain, a pair of eyes are highlighted as if they are about to burst out.

Another puff of smoke and dust......

And as the smoke and dust dissipated, with the iron-blooded Hou's head pressed by Shen Houbai as the center, a large pit with a diameter of more than 100 meters appeared.

Then in front of everyone's eyes, a jaw-dropping thing happened, Shen Houbai dragged the Iron Blood Marquis by the hair and lifted him off the ground.

At this time, the iron-blooded marquis, one hand had already grabbed the wrist of Shen Houbai's hand holding his hair, he wanted to struggle, but what shocked him was that he found that he couldn't do it.

"Hou ...... Hou Ye. ”

Seeing that the Iron Blood Marquis's face was covered with blood and was lifted off the ground by Shen Hou Bai, the subordinates of the Iron Blood Hou present widened their eyes one by one, but they didn't know what to do now.

To help?

Even the Iron Marquis can't beat the people, what's the use of them helping?

Don't help?

Could it be that he watched the Iron Blood Marquis being killed?

So even if they leave alive, Emperor Qiandi will spare them?

At this moment, the Iron Marquis's subordinates really had a sense of dilemma.

But that's when it happened......

The unexpected happened again.

Shen Houbai's other hand, with a backhand, shrunk to the smallest size without a shadow, forming a dagger state, but just when Shen Houbai was about to cut off the head of the iron-blooded marquis......

"Let him go, and I will spare you from death. ”

Who is the Iron Blood Marquis, one of the five marquis of Daqian, one of the most trusted tiger generals of Emperor Qiandi Yang Pan, and even rumored to be ...... The Iron Blood Marquis is also the illegitimate son of Emperor Yang Pan.

Therefore, among the five marquis, the iron-blooded marquis is the first of the five marquis.

Because he was Yang Pan's most important courtier, Yang Pan left the imperial seal on the body of the iron-blooded marquis.

Just like Ji Lin left the imperial seal on Shen Houbai's body before, when the Iron Blood Marquis was in extreme danger, the Emperor Seal would appear to help the Iron Blood Hou get through a difficult time.

However, because the iron-blooded marquis has been with Emperor Yang Pan all the year round, it has not been used since Yang Pan beat the emperor's seal into the body of the iron-blooded marquis, but now, it has not been used, but now...... Finally I used it.

"The Imperial Seal. ”

Seeing his father Yang Pan appearing behind the Iron Blood Marquis at this moment, Yang Xuanji in the distance couldn't help but clench his fists, and then muttered: "Groove, even a courtier is given the emperor's seal, but I, the prince, have no ......."

"Father, you really don't discriminate equally. ”

In the Daqian royal family, almost every prince, princess, and even grandson has the imperial seal of Emperor Qian, in order to keep them safe, but what is confusing is that Yang Xuanji alone did not ......

In the past, Yang Xuanji tried not to think about what was going on, but now...... Even his subordinate courtiers have the imperial seal, but they don't have his share......

"Dog thief, is Lao Tzu so unpopular with you?"

At this moment, Yang Xuanji's eyes were full of coldness and murderous intent.

But not even for a second, Yang Xuanji restrained the killing intent in his eyes, and at the same time glanced around, and after seeing a little eunuch behind him, Yang Xuanji said slowly: "You heard everything?"

Looking at Yang Xuanji's direct cold gaze, the little eunuch couldn't help but tremble, and at the same time 'pounced' to kneel on the ground, and then kowtowed: "His Royal Highness the Prince, slave maid...... The slave didn't hear anything, she didn't hear anything. ”

"Oh, really?"

"It seems that this palace is wrong to blame you. ”

"Flatten. ”

With a wave of his hand, Yang Xuanji said to the little eunuch.

Hearing this, the little eunuch thought it was okay, so he stood up again.

"Bengong is a little thirsty, you go and get some water for Bengu. Yang Xuanji said again at this time.

"The slave and maid will go. ”

Between the words, the little eunuch turned around tremblingly, and looked behind him from time to time.

Although he is a little eunuch, he is not stupid, he is just ......

Just as the little eunuch turned around, Yang Xuanji's big sleeves shook, and then a dagger fell into his hand, and then ...... Only a 'poof' sound was heard, and the dagger had already pierced the back of the little eunuch.

"Too ...... Prince...... You ......"

His eyes were full of disbelief, and the little eunuch turned to look at Yang Xuanji while spitting blood, and at the same time grabbed Yang Xuanji's collar and struggled.

"Don't blame this palace, although it was an omission of this palace, I said something that shouldn't be said, and let you hear it, but for the safety of this palace, I had to sacrifice you. ”

"Poof", this is the sound of Yang Xuanji retracting the dagger, and as Yang Xuanji retracts the dagger, the vitality of the little eunuch also dissipates at this moment.

Taking out a handkerchief, Yang Xuanji wiped the dagger full of blood, and at the same time ...... His gaze returned to Shen Houbai, to the figure of his father, Yang Pan.

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