"Then you can see what I can do to you, an incompetent boy, a shrimp soldier and crab general. Pen, Fun, Pavilion www.biquge.info," Qin Chuan said lightly.

Zhang Yan sneered, and his footsteps kept walking towards the outside of the hall.

Several guards surrounded Zhang Yan, and the guards' long knives came out of their sheaths and stopped in front of Zhang Yan, and some guards reached out from behind Zhang Yan to clamp his arms.

"Even you humble people are worthy of me?" Zhang Yan stomped on the ground with his right foot, and as soon as his body shook, qi waves spread outward from his body. Zhang Yan didn't use any spells, just released the true yuan in his body.

In an instant, wherever the air wave went, the long knife shattered into pieces and flew away with the sword-wielding guards.

Seeing the guards flying out, Zhang Yanchang laughed, but soon his laughter stopped. For the guards quickly got up again and gathered around him.

Zhang Yan is a cultivator in the late stage of the infant realm, just that shock, even if he doesn't have ten percent of his strength, there is always seven or eight percent, and it is reasonable that these guards who were shocked away, even if they were not shocked to the flesh and blood, should have suffered internal injuries and fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a while. But the reality was that the guards were intact and frightened, and once again surrounded them.

Zhang Yan raised his eyebrows in surprise, and soon understood what was going on, these guards who came up from the encirclement all had cultivation above the late stage of the Yuan Dan Realm, and some of them were even in the Purple Mansion Realm.

"I didn't expect that the guards of your Zhi'en Palace's Mansion still have some cultivation. Zhang Yan became serious. The strength of the guards of the Zhi'en Mansion was beyond his expectations. Their Zhang family is a first-class family in the mainland, and their strength is almost the same as that of the lord of the feudal territory, but among the guards of their family, the number of people who can reach the Purple Mansion realm is very small, and they are all important forces in the family, and they are assigned to do the most important things in the family.

"Something interesting. Zhang Yan sneered, and started to break out. These guards were stronger than ordinary guards, but they were no match for him. He didn't believe that the guards could take him down.

"Lord Wang, after all, in the main hall, I'm afraid it's not good to fight, kill and kill, please let Fuzhong do it." Fu Zhong on Qin Chuan's side said.

Qin Chuan nodded in agreement.

Fu Zhong was allowed to do so, and did not make much movement, only his right hand stretched out and waved.

Zhang Yan's fist swung out, trying to knock the guards in front of him away, but who knew that the fist was only half swinged, and suddenly stopped. His whole body was stiff and weak, beads of sweat the size of beans dripped down his forehead, and his face was as white as paper. The saddest thing was that his back was cold, his heart was beating violently, and an irrepressible fear surrounded him.

"How so?!"

Zhang Yan couldn't believe it, he couldn't speak, he could only shout in shock in his heart. This feeling...... Someone must have released the true element in his body just like he had before. In a realm like his, there is only one result of releasing the true element, which is to generate air waves and shake things around him into the air. However, what can make people feel like him must be extremely skillful in the control of the True Yuan, which is something that only a monk of the Upper Three Realms can do!

Upper Three Realms! Who is it that this young prince has people from the Upper Three Realms by his side? Zhang Yan quickly thought about it, and quickly locked on to Fuzhong, who was standing beside Qin Chuan. It's him! He's actually the cultivator of the Three Mirrors!

It's just a kid who is destined to be unable to cultivate, why are there so many masters in the Zhi'en Palace?! How could the guards of the Purple Mansion Realm, the servants of the Upper Three Realms, and even the real people of the Upper Three Mirrors obey the orders of a wasted person?! This is unreasonable!

Zhang Yan couldn't move. Fu Zhong saw that the guards tied Zhang Yan with a rope to tie up immortals, and Fang stopped.

"It's noisy and rude during the court meeting, City Lord Zhang, I'll punish you with a hundred rods, can you be convinced?" Qin Chuan said.

"Cane blame?" Zhang Yan's face turned red, he felt great humiliation, and struggled: "I'm a member of the Zhang family, do you dare to offend the queen and the prince?

Zhang Yan didn't choose to speak, and actually said the words "the remnants of the previous dynasty". As soon as these four words came out, Qin Chuan's face changed, the city lords in the hall suddenly changed their faces, and Zhang Yan himself also changed his face.

"Shut up, I am the lord of the northern frontier, and the Holy One is the king of Zhi'en, and I can't allow you to talk nonsense. Come on, drag Zhang City Lord out, and add fifty more rods to set an example!" Qin Chuan said in a cold voice.

In the depths of the Zhi'en Palace, in a garden, there is an old man and a young man playing chess under the red plum tree.

The old man holds a chess piece in one hand and a celadon teacup in the other.

The girl in red was holding the chess pieces, a little distracted and distraught.

Qin Chuan walked into the garden with an expressionless face, and when he saw the two of them, he had a light smile on his face.

"Brother!" The girl in red was like a gust of wind, and her figure flashed, and she had already rushed into Qin Chuan's arms.

"Brother, that Zhang City Lord is too hateful! How can he relieve his anger by just beating him on the board, and simply take his position as the city lord!"

"Sir!" Qin Chuan walked in front of Zong Zheng Shanmou.

The old man sat leisurely under the plum and said with a light smile: "Lord Wang, you handled the matter at today's court meeting very well. ”

"Grandpa Zongzheng, do you say that my brother should take the position of the city lord surnamed Zhang?" asked the girl in red following behind Qin Chuan.

The old man didn't answer the girl's question, but asked Qin Chuan, "How do you think and do today, why don't you tell me?"

Qin Chuan said one by one according to what the old man said.

"Zhang Yan behaves like this, if he is not punished, how can I serve the public? Therefore, he will definitely suffer this board. Qin Chuan said.

"Brother, why don't you punish it more heavily? The punishment of hitting the board is too light, if the city lord uses the elixir, maybe it will be good now. Qin Wangshu said dissatisfied.

The old man looked at the girl in red with a smile and said to Qin Chuan, "What do you say?"

"Although that city lord is hateful, it is only rude and noisy in words, so it is inappropriate to take his position as the city lord. Qin Chuan said, "With what he did today, it stands to reason that it is most appropriate to play the board." Besides......"

Qin Chuan pondered for a moment and said: "The city lord Zhang guards the Guancheng, that Guancheng is the only way from the north to the Central Plains and Xiping, the Central Plains Prefecture appointed Empress Zhang's clan as the city lord of Guancheng, I am afraid that there is some deep meaning, we should not act rashly." ”

"What does it mean?" the girl in red didn't understand.

"The strength of the Li clan of the Central Plains Prefecture and the Empress Dowager Sima clan is equal and does not give in to each other, which leads to the instability of the situation in the Central Plains, and the control of the imperial capital over the other four weeks has declined. The lords of all the feudal territories are ready to move, and they have the ambition to compete in the world. The geographical location of Guancheng is special, and the imperial capital is placed here by the Zhang family, I am afraid that it is the heart of Xiping. ”

The old man lowered his eyes and smiled, extremely satisfied with the young man's analysis.