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Chapter 950 How about you being a king?

"ah……"

Changsun Chengdu let out a cry of pain and fell to the ground with a plop. He looked around and roared angrily: "Who is it? If you have the ability, stand up for me and fight with real swords and guns."

Seeing that he was seriously injured, Si Baokun ordered again: "Fire arrows for me."

Swish, swish, swish, thousands of arrows were fired at once.

Although the eldest grandson Chengdu was injured, his body-protecting energy was still there. He was not afraid of the God-killing Arrow, but was afraid of the crisis hidden in the dark.

Sure enough, he was afraid of what he was afraid of. Just when he desperately mobilized his body-protecting energy to resist these god-killing arrows, a loud bang came again.

A golden bullet came to him in an instant, broke through the body's protective energy, and shot into the Niwan Palace.

With a bang, a powerful anti-equipment sniper rifle bullet exploded directly into Changsun Chengdu's head, killing him with a single shot.

Poor the national preceptor of the Xuanwu Kingdom, a majestic Mahayana master, he could not find where his enemy was until his death.

After killing Changsun Chengdu with three consecutive shots, Qin Haodong finally breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, he would not let an enemy in the Mahayana stage live, otherwise once the enemy knew of his existence, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Zhao Xianlong's tense nerves also relaxed. After getting rid of such a serious problem, the Xuanwu Kingdom could rest easy in the future.

He had his eldest grandson Chengdu's body disposed of, and he asked Shangguan Qiong to capture Zhao Yu and take him back to the palace.

After Wu Yueniang was imprisoned in the cold palace, her heart was filled with desolation and fear when she looked at the cold palace walls around her. However, she still had a glimmer of hope in her heart, and that was her eldest grandson Chengdu.

I hope that this man, who is known as the number one master in the Xuanwu Kingdom, can save him from here. It is best to kill Zhao Xianlong and let his son become the king directly.

"And that boy named Qin, once he falls into my hands one day, I will cut him to pieces with a thousand knives and crush his bones into ashes!"

To say that the person she hates the most right now is none other than Qin Haodong.

If this young man hadn't suddenly appeared, everything in his plan would have gone smoothly. Zhao Xingyue would not have suddenly changed, and Zhao Xianlong would not have been able to remove the maggots attached to his bones, nor would he have discovered his secrets, nor would he have been promoted to the Mahayana stage.

Cultivation.

In short, the reason why she ended up in this situation was entirely due to Qin Haodong.

Just as she was gnashing her teeth with hatred, the palace door opened and a ray of light came in from the outside.

"Did brother come to pick me up?"

Wu Yueniang jumped up from the ground and hurried to the door, but she did not see the shadow of her eldest grandson Chengdu, but Qin Haodong, Zhao Xianlong and Zhao Xingyue walked in from the outside.

"Why are you?"

Zhao Xianlong sneered: "Why, are you a little disappointed? Do you think the eldest grandson Chengdu can still come to save you?"

Wu Yueniang calmed down and said, "I'm telling you, please don't do anything to our mother and son, otherwise he won't let you go."

Zhao Xianlong said: "You are overthinking. What can a dead man do to us?"

A look of astonishment flashed across Wu Yueniang's face, and then she shouted: "What? This is impossible! My eldest brother is the number one master, you can't kill him!"

"You don't believe what I say, do you? Then find someone you trust to let you know."

After Zhao Xianlong finished speaking, he waved his hand, and Shangguan Qiong brought Zhao Yu in from outside.

As soon as he entered the door, he shouted to Wu Yueniang: "Mother, my father is crazy. Not only did he kill the imperial master, but he also arrested me. Please make the decision for me!"

Wu Yueniang was shaken when she heard the news, grabbed Zhao Yu's collar and shouted: "What are you talking about, the eldest grandson Chengdu is really dead?"

Although Zhao Yu knew that the eldest grandson Chengdu was a close confidant of their mother and son, he did not know that he was his biological father. He said, "Yes, he died very strangely, his head exploded."

Confirming that her last supporter had fallen, Wu Yueniang sat down on the ground with a plop, her eyes full of despair.

Zhao Xianlong said: "How is it? Now you don't have any hope, right?"

Wu Yueniang came back to her senses, knelt in front of Zhao Xianlong and begged: "Your Majesty, I was also confused for a moment, please let me go this time!"

Zhao Xingyue shouted angrily: "You cruel woman, do you know how to beg for mercy now? How did you kill my mother? How did you hurt my brothers and sisters? You must die today!"

Zhao Yu was just a second-generation ancestor who was just eating, drinking and having fun. He had no idea what Wu Yueniang and his eldest grandson Chengdu were doing. Seeing everything in front of him, he stood there in confusion, not knowing what happened.

Seeing that her pleas were hopeless, a crazy look flashed in Wu Yueniang's eyes, and she rushed towards Qin Haodong with bared teeth and claws: "You bastard, it's all you who hurt me!"

But as soon as she rushed towards her, she was kicked out and hit the wall behind her with a thud. She fell to the ground and vomited blood.

Naturally, Qin Haodong would not show mercy to such a vicious woman. If it were not for Zhao Xingyue's personal revenge, this kick would directly kill her.

"Mother!"

Zhao Yu hurriedly ran over and helped Wu Yueniang up, then turned around and shouted angrily: "Zhao Xingyue, look at the wild man you are looking for, he dares to attack my queen mother."

Zhao Xingyue glanced at him, with a look of disgust on his face: "You bastard, shut up!"

Her sister, who had always been silent in the past, actually dared to speak to her like this. Zhao Yu shouted to Zhao Xianlong: "You have also seen that this bitch dared to call me a bastard. I am your only son, and I will inherit the throne in the future."

…”

Before he could finish his words, Zhao Xianlong slapped him in the face with a big mouth, "You bastard, how dare you talk to my daughter like this."

Although Zhao Xianlong did not use his true energy, Zhao Yu was still whipped and spun around on the ground several times before falling down next to Wu Yueniang with a plop.

After coming back to his senses, he covered his swollen cheek and said, "Father, are you crazy? I am your only son, why did you hit me?"

Zhao Xianlong said with a sinister look: "Whose son is he? Ask this bitch."

Zhao Yu pulled Wu Yueniang and asked: "Queen Mother, what is going on? Tell your father quickly that I am his son and will inherit the throne in the future."

A look of desolation and despair flashed across Wu Yueniang's face: "Son, stop dreaming of ascending the throne. Your father is not the person in front of you, but your eldest grandson Chengdu."

"Impossible, it's not like this. I want to be the king, and I don't want my grandson Chengdu to be my father..."

For many years, Zhao Yu had dreamed of ascending the throne one day. When he heard the news, he felt as if he was going crazy. He turned around and knelt down in front of Zhao Xianlong, hugged his legs and shouted: "Father, I am the king."

your son.

Please let me be your son, you have no son besides me."

A look of disgust flashed in Zhao Xianlong's eyes, and he raised his leg and kicked him away again: "You bastard, get out of here. Although I don't have a son, I still have a daughter who can inherit my throne."

Qin Haodong took two steps forward, squatted down and looked at Zhao Yu and said, "Do you still remember the bet we made? I bet you can't sit on the throne, what do you think? Are you convinced now?"

"I'm not convinced, I'm not convinced. I am my father's only son, and I am the future king. I guarantee that none of you can take it away..."

Zhao Yu yelled crazily, then laughed loudly, "I am the king, I am now the king of the Xuanwu Kingdom! None of you can take it away, and none of you can stop me!"

Seeing his crazy look, Qin Haodong shook his head. Desire is really a terrible thing that can make people go crazy.

Looking at her son's appearance, Wu Yueniang flashed a complicated look in her eyes, including heartache, regret, helplessness, and anger. She said to Zhao Xianlong: "For the sake of you and me as husband and wife, can you keep my son alive?"

life?"

A crazy look flashed across Zhao Xianlong's face: "We were husband and wife back then, did you spare my son's life?

You killed two of my sons and one daughter, and now you have the nerve to ask me to spare your son’s life. I really don’t know how you said it!”

After finishing speaking, he waved to Shangguan Qiong next to him: "Take Zhao Yu out and chop him directly."

As the leader of a country, he has never been a benevolent character. He also knows how to remove the root of the grass. Since he has killed his eldest grandson Chengdu, he cannot leave his son in the world.

Shangguan Qiong agreed, came forward with two guards to support Zhao Yu, and left.

"Let me go, what are you going to do? I am the king of the Xuanwu Kingdom. You slaves are so brave. Believe it or not, I will kill all nine of your tribes..."

Zhao Yu kept yelling and cursing, but suddenly everything came to an abrupt end, and his head had obviously been chopped off.

Seeing her son being killed, a look of pain flashed across Wu Yueniang's face.

Zhao Xingyue stepped forward with a long sword and said: "You are a vicious woman, you killed my mother, you killed my brothers and sisters, and now you have tasted the feeling of separation and death. It's time to send you on your way."

After saying that, she sent her sword forward and pierced Wu Yueniang's heart.

The cancer that had been hidden in Xuanwu Palace for twenty years was finally eradicated.

This matter was done extremely secretly, and the next day Zhao Xianlong announced to the world that Sun Chengdu, the commander of the national division, colluded with the Ghost King Sect to rebel and was executed on the spot.

Queen Wu Yueniang and Prince Zhao Yu were seriously ill and unfortunately died suddenly.

The next night, when everything was settled, Zhao Xianlong hosted a banquet in the palace for Qin Haodong, with Zhao Xingyue accompanying him.

After eating and drinking for a while, Zhao Xianlong said: "Haodong, I want to toast you. Thank you for helping me kill the eldest grandson Chengdu, eradicate the cancer of Wu Yueniang, and make great contributions to the Xuanwu Kingdom."

"It's nothing. Your Majesty, you're welcome."

Qin Haodong was polite, picked up the wine glass in front of him and drank it all in one gulp.

Putting down the wine glass, Zhao Xianlong asked: "There is one thing I don't understand. How did you kill the eldest grandson Chengdu?"

This has always been a question in his mind. You must know that Changsun Chengdu is a master in the Mahayana period, and ordinary swords cannot hurt him at all. He doesn't know how he was injured by Qin Haodong one after another, and finally his head exploded.

Qin Haodong said: "Actually, it's nothing. It's just that the master left me a magic weapon before he left. This thing is not very useful in head-on confrontation and is only suitable for long-distance assassinations.

If I were directly faced with that old thief from Changsun Chengdu, I would definitely die."

What he said was true. If Zhao Xianlong hadn't attracted the attention of Changsun Chengdu from the front, and if there hadn't been so many archers' killing arrows posing a threat to him, I'm afraid he wouldn't have been able to succeed with just anti-equipment sniper rifles.

Therefore, being able to snipe and kill Changsun Chengdu was entirely the result of the combination of time, location, and people.

Zhao Xianlong nodded, knowing that everyone had their own secrets, so he didn't ask any more questions.

He then said: "Haodong, I only have one daughter left now, Xingyue, and I want to pass on the throne of king to her.

It's a pity that this girl's character is still immature. I want you to be the king of Xuanwu Kingdom, what do you think?"


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