The knife grabbed Xuanyuan Chen's other struggling hand and twisted it back...
Click! Click! Immediately afterwards, two sounds of joints falling off were heard in the hall, followed closely by Xuanyuan Chen's cry like a pig being killed...
"This young master, seventh brother is not sensible, please show mercy... cough cough..." Xuanyuan Lin quickly stepped forward and went to pull the knife, but because he moved a little too hastily, he started coughing again...
However, Dao ignored Xuanyuan Lin. After throwing away Xuanyuan Chen's hands, he stepped on his back. Xuanyuan Lin could not shake him at all...
There was almost no sound in the main hall, everyone held their breath and stared at the knife.
This person is too bold. Even if he is a real prince, if he treats the queen's precious little son like this, he will die miserably in the future, right?
From the beginning to the end, Mr. Xiahou watched calmly from the side, with a light expression on his face, with a hint of coldness.
Having decided to be born in a high profile and let some people pay for their debts with blood, they should no longer tolerate it. The Xiahou family does not need to be afraid of anyone. Besides, their forbearance and concessions many years ago only resulted in the enemies becoming more aggressive, and their daughter died in a foreign country.
, and the displacement of their grandchildren, so from now on, they will no longer tolerate it.
"You bastard, how dare you treat this prince like this? This prince will chop you into pieces and feed them to the dogs... I will chop your whole family into pieces and feed them to the dogs..." Xuanyuan Chen was stepped on, feeling hurt and angry.
His face turned purple from holding back, and he gasped and cursed loudly.
Click... click...
Dao's face was cold, and every time Xuanyuan Chen cursed, his foot would move. As a result, everyone in the hall clearly heard a sound similar to the breaking of bones...
"Ahhhh..." Xuanyuan Chen screamed in pain.
"The Emperor has arrived -" At this moment, the eunuch's sharp announcement came from outside the hall.
The next moment, a middle-aged man wearing a jet black, red and gold dragon robe strode in.
The ministers quickly stood up, and Xuan quickly knelt down on the ground to salute. Long live the mountain. Dao naturally put down his foot on Xuanyuan Chen's back, and knelt down to salute with everyone.
"What happened? How unbecoming is it for someone to yell in the hall?" Emperor Ao Xing walked towards the throne and looked around with a frown. Then, he found Xuanyuan Chen lying on the ground with his face purple with anger.
, then, with a quick glance, he saw the majestic Qi Yu, the sword dressed by the prince...
If he remembered correctly, he did not have this son. However, his face was 70-80% similar to his, and his eyebrows and eyes looked a bit familiar... Emperor Ao Xing was shocked and frowned even more.
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"Father, this... thief pretended to be a prince and injured his son. Father, you must..." Xuanyuan Chen, who was lying on the ground, pointed at the knife with his foot and complained angrily while inhaling in pain.
"Shut up." Ao Xingdi's eyes were cold, and he glanced coldly at the embarrassed and miserable Xuanyuan Chen.
Xuanyuan Chen was slightly startled, and reluctantly closed his eyes under Xuanyuan Lin's gaze.
"Who are you?" Ao Xingdi looked down at the knife and said in a deep voice while everyone was afraid to break out of silence.
"My son Xuanyuan Qi." Dao said calmly.
As soon as Dao finished speaking, there was a sound of gasping in the hall. Many people couldn't help but look in the direction of Dao. Then they remembered that the emperor was there, and hurriedly lowered their heads, just listening to the movement there.