Ji Changan deliberately interrupted in front of the prince, and was stunned to remove Fang Zhongjin from the charge of "rebellion".

When the prince heard this, he was angry and said: "What? He is the first disciple of Qiu Songhe, and he has not shown his face on Huashan, and even this is not the 'first evil'?"

Ji Changan nodded solemnly and said, "That's right." It is the holy Chrysostom that says that the first evil has been 'punished'. Since this Fang Zhongjin is not dead, it is not the first evil.

If you want to say that he is the first evil, that is to disobey the Holy One!

The prince's eyes rolled angrily, but he really couldn't get out of Ji Changan's set.

He had to snort cold air and said strongly: "Anyway, let our family bring this son to the Holy Lord, and whether it is the first evil or an accomplice will be decided by the Holy Lord!"

With that, he waved his sleeves and said in a loud voice: "Come on! Tie up this traitor!"

The prince knew that the people and horses in this house were all Jinyi guards in the end, for fear that they would obey Ji Chang'an's instructions more than their own, so they no longer argued with Ji Chang'an, and hurriedly gave orders.

However, Ji Changan was not angry when he heard this order, but just sneered and stopped care.

When the prince saw his abnormal appearance, he didn't know if he really stopped fighting against him, or if he had something else to rely on.

Just when he was in his heart, he suddenly heard a sound of "clang" in his ears, and when he looked up again, he saw the three brocade guards who had just been ordered to go, and the embroidered spring knives in their hands were all knocked to the ground.

This is very unusual! That Fang Zhongjin obviously didn't hold a weapon in his hand, so could it be that the sound of the weapons intersecting was made by the Jinyi guards fighting each other?

With the look of consternation on the prince's face, he saw that Fang Zhongjin waved a few times in the air at will.

The three brocade guards fell to the ground so inexplicably.

Wang Gonggong immediately went crazy in his mind with several thoughts: Are these brocade guards who don't want to follow our family's instructions, so they deliberately pretend to be crazy and stupid?

Or was the food of these people poisoned and had a sudden attack at this time?

In short, from the eyes of the prince, he really couldn't believe that someone could hurt the enemy without contact.

And Ji Changan was also shocked when he saw the scene in front of him.

This kid is nothing, Mo Fei!

Since Ji Chang'an said goodbye to the Ryukyus, he knows that his martial arts have fallen a lot.

So in less than two years, he worked hard and didn't dare to relax for a moment.

Whenever the body is tired to the limit, Ji Changan's mind will appear Fang Zhongjin's figure.

The next time we meet, we can't lose so ugly!

This is the strongest motivation to support Ji Chang'an's hard work.

It's just that today's Fang Zhongjin is already so powerful that he is against the sky.

Ji Changan smiled bitterly and shook his head: "Okay, there are always such chosen ones in this world."

If he is really as he guessed, he has reached the realm of internal force and external release. Then in this life and this life, I am afraid that I will no longer be able to catch up!"

Fang Zhongjin on the other end looked at the three people who fell to the ground, this was the first time he applied the internal force to actual combat. The effect was even better than he expected.

He looked up at the angry prince and asked indifferently, "Father-in-law, you still let Master Ji discuss the matter of the children of the Han King with the head of the Tibetan family." Don't be delusional about other things. ”.

The prince looked at his indifferent face, as if he looked down on him in his heart.

"Phew!" the prince couldn't help but take a sip. He was used to such arrogant eyes.

When he was a small internal prison, those imperial relatives and court ministers used such a spirit to talk to him.

At that time, he could only smile and agree.

It's just that the world is unpredictable, and the little inner eunuch of the year is now on the line of King Han.

However, the imperial relatives and important ministers of the imperial court were killed and imprisoned after Zhu Di ascended the throne.

Now that the status is reversed, it is those nobles who have lost their power, and now when they see the prince, they have to bow their heads and bow their waists and stammer for a long time.

A person like today, who looks down on the prince in the bone marrow, he hasn't seen it for a long time, how can this not make him tremble with anger?

Fang Zhongjin sighed, the previous three were still on the ground and wailing, and he saw that six more brocade guards were outflanking him at two ends.

Let them continue, Fang Zhongjin should be up in front of him.

At this time, I saw him wave his hand out of thin air, and the brocade guard who walked in front felt that his arm was pushed by a strong force, and the embroidered spring knife in his hand came out of his hand!

At this time, the brocade guard's heart was hanging in his throat, because he saw that his sharp knife was so immortal that it was flying in the direction of the prince.

And the prince's eyes almost converged in one place, staring at the sharp knife flying straight to his chest. He was so frightened that he couldn't exert any strength, and he sat down in his chair.

It's just that there is still a trace of consciousness hanging on the prince at this moment, because he is still wearing chain mail!

The prince was not a martial artist, but as soon as he received the order, he also asked for a suit of chain mail to wear on his body, and he refused to take it off day and night.

Because he wants to be on the front line at all times, he is also worried that these martial arts practitioners of the Wudang faction are so good at kung fu that he may be injured by mistake.

Therefore, the prince regarded this life-saving chain mail as a talisman.

At this time, although he was about to pee, he still silently said: Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, and chain mail!

It's just that this knife flew and didn't allow him to read a few more words, so he heard a piercing scream of "ding", and the sharp knife that flew quickly was firmly embedded in the heart of the prince as if it was attracted by a magnet.

At this time, the prince's eyes were rolling, and he was still silently chanting "can't die, can't die!" and now his heart was full of "dead!

Sure enough, I saw that there were red blood flowers on his brocade clothes, thinking that the flying knife was embedded in the chain mail and did not stop the momentum, the blade pierced the skin, and blood gushed out for a while.

How could the prince know whether he had suffered a flesh wound or a fatal wound? He only felt a burning pain in his chest, and he was afraid that his life would not be long.

I saw that his eyes were rolling, and he looked like he was about to faint.

Ji Changan looked at it from the side, chuckled, and said to a brocade guard next to him: "What's the matter? Help your master go down to recuperate!"

Ji Chang'an's order contains the anger of these days.

And the brocade guards beside him didn't accept this order, and they didn't accept it. In the end, the prince is not their master.

Ji Changan shouted angrily again: "Go quickly!"

Only a few brocade guards immediately ran to the prince, carefully carrying his body and running out of the house.

It's a pity that the embroidered spring knife is still stuck in the chain mail, and no one can get out.

The blade repeatedly cut the prince's chest as the brocade guard ran and bumped, filling the wound with more thin holes.

And the prince finally turned black with pain and fainted.