Two guards held down the Imperial Master, and one of them pulled out a dagger to follow the prince's instructions and cut off the Imperial Master's talkative lips.
An Qingli was too lazy to look. The imperial master had evil intentions, and the prince was also stupid. Not to mention her status in the An family, the royal family's blatant forced marriage of a daughter of the An family was a huge provocation to the An family.
So what about the royal family? Against the Xiuzhen family, they are nothing more than a small worm shaking a big tree.
If the An family was taken advantage of by a group of mortals, then the An family would have been in the secular world for thousands of years.
The troubles for the prince and the imperial master are yet to come.
An Qingli walked to the city gate. The soldiers along the way were intimidated by the power of the monks and did not dare to stop him. Although they held spears in their hands, they all hesitated and slowly moved out of the way.
"Open the door."
There were hundreds or thousands of people present, but it was extremely quiet. An Qingli spoke up and spoke to the few soldiers standing in front of the city gate.
However, the few soldiers were panic-stricken and did not dare to make decisions without authorization. They all looked at their high and mighty Crown Prince.
His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was also hesitant and looked at An Qingli's back. This woman was beautiful and powerful. It turned out that it was just as the Imperial Master said, she could win the world if she got her. However, this woman was quite capable and had no background.
I'm young, and if I force myself to stay, I'm afraid of causing trouble.
The prince's face was full of anger, and he was struggling with whether he should be the emperor or his own fate. This was the question.
I don't know where the imperial master came from. He knocked away the guard holding the dagger, raised his head and said loudly: "Prince, I have a plan to keep that fairy!"
"Master, please tell me!" The troubled prince seemed to have found his backbone again.
"Bang!"
There was a loud noise, dust flew into the sky, and An Qingli kicked the heavy city gate causing it to shake.
"Bang!"
An Qingli gave another kick without changing his expression. This kick caused cracks in the thick city gate.
Everyone looked at the city gate in fear, and they were so frightened that they dared not speak out. Who would have expected that this seemingly slender woman could have such a powerful kick. It is no exaggeration to say that she could kill a cow with one kick.
You must know that when other countries attack a city, dozens of strong men carry large wooden stakes and use all their strength to slam into the city gate with their lives.
However, this woman can easily destroy the city with just two feet.
An Qingli raised his feet again.
As soon as the third foot fell, the entire city gate was about to fall apart.
The embarrassed Imperial Master was so frightened that he was out of his wits, but he still held on to his luck and said with all his might: "Prince, monks don't dare to hurt mortals! If she leaves, these people will be shot. She can't afford to offend this cause and effect, so she will definitely stay!"
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"Bang!"
Another kick.
This kick did not hit the city gate, but hit the Imperial Master from afar.
The Imperial Preceptor was kicked into the midst of innocent people, bleeding from his mouth and nose, and dying.
"You dare to hurt a mortal?" The national master's anger was like a gossamer, his sternum was broken, but he showed a dying smile, "You are not afraid of being haunted by inner demons."
"You scum, you use innocent lives as bargaining chips to kill you and provoke the inner demons." An Qingli said in disgust. If you don't have the strength, don't imitate An Qinghuan and use mortals to threaten you. If you don't have the strength, why not?
If you use poisonous tactics there, you are simply seeking death.
The crowd was furious, and the more they thought about it, the more angry they became. This national master was so vicious that he actually wanted innocent people like them to die with thousands of arrows piercing their hearts.
"Good kick by the fairy!"
No one in the crowd shouted.
I also heard someone say angrily: "If you don't bother the fairies, we will take care of those who were struck by lightning today."
A group of common people swarmed up, and one of them kicked the imperial master who had been struck by lightning, and kicked him back alive.
"Rebellion, rebellion!" The Fat Prince jumped anxiously, "Take it down, take it down, take down all those rebels."
An Qingli raised his feet, walked towards the fat prince with mysterious steps, grabbed the prince's neck with one hand, lifted the prince into the air, raised his arms, and threw the prince heavily to the ground.
"Prince!"
The followers were so frightened that they dared to attack the people.
"Why do you need Elder Qingli to do it himself?"
Twenty or so late-stage Qi-training monks from the An family arrived one after another with their swords in hand, each carrying one person in their hands.
The people who were carried in the hands were all wearing splendid clothes and jade belts. Some people had already recognized them. They were the high-ranking princes in the imperial city.
Those kidnapped princes were usually royal and unattainable, but now they were like dead dogs, being carried upside down in the hands of a group of sword-wielding gods.
"Second Prince!"
"Fifth Prince!"
"The Thirteenth Prince!"
Some soldiers screamed below.
Even the Crown Prince was pulled out of the earth by a foundation-building elder of the An family and carried in his hands.
Elder Ji Zhu took out a rope and tied the fat prince's legs. He raised his sword into the air and hung the fat prince upside down on the city wall.
The rest of the An family monks also followed suit, tying ropes to the legs of the more than twenty princes and hanging them upside down on the city wall.
A whole row of princes, hanging upside down like bacon, were neatly hung on the city wall.
The people below were pointing, laughing and afraid.
"You're killing us, brother!" A young prince looked at the stupid prince with grief and anger. They, the princes, were all humiliated today because of this stupid prince.
This prince is so stupid that he even offends Taoists and does so in a big way.
If he hadn't occupied the position of the eldest son, if it hadn't been for the stubborn old men in the court, who would have gotten the position of prince by this fool.
The other princes also looked at the prince with gritted teeth. Some of them were innocently affected, but they still hated those who would do anything to seize power.
If the prince did such a stupid thing today, someone must be behind it. If the An family is angry, they can make the great Chu country change their surname.
Elder Zhuji walked towards An Qingli, bowed his hands to her respectfully, and said, "It's an eyesore to Elder Qingli. It's also my fault that the An family has kept a low profile for too long, which has made the Chu family more courageous."
"Excellent job. You should be shocked when you should be shocked. Otherwise, you will really regard us as good people." An Qingli agreed very much with the An family's move. He raised his eyes and looked at the stupid prince hanging upside down and said, "People are stupid, and power is not good."
Big, it is indeed harmful to others and ourselves."
The fat prince's face was red as he hung upside down. His royal majesty had been trampled into the mud. The brothers all stared at him with cannibalistic eyes. It seemed that he might not be able to keep his position as prince.
An Qingli kicked the city gate again, making a big hole in the city gate.
The scenery outside the city came through the big hole in the door. An Qingli and the An family said goodbye, and Yu Jian left the city.
After a while, people began to come in and out of the cave door, which was very lively.
The twenty-odd princes are still hanging on the wall like bacon, their dignity completely lost.
The An family only left one Qi-training monk to serve as a guard under the city gate.
Many of the soldiers were suppressing laughter in their hearts, but they were holding the swords, guns, swords and halberds tightly in their hands.
In the imperial palace of the Great Chu State, more than twenty princes were kidnapped simultaneously. How could they not alarm the old emperor in the palace.
When the old emperor learned the reason, he was so angry that he vomited blood and issued an edict deposing the prince on the spot.
While the prince's man was still hanging on the wall, the emperor's personal eunuch hurried over with the edict of abolishing the crown prince.
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