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Chapter 50 One by one doubting life

Tianqing City, Imperial Palace.

"Martial Saint, what do you think?"

Ximen Potian took away the dove and frowned.

The news from the old ghost began to shock him. He was shocked that all fifty killers were killed and no one survived!

Then he found it unbelievable that his son had many tricks, and they were changeable and strange, which filled his heart with questions.

"Your Majesty, the old ghost lied. Although he didn't say it, I could tell from his words that he took action."

The Martial Saint gave a respectful salute.

"I'm not talking about the old ghost appearing and taking action! In this case, I find it strange that he doesn't take action. I mean, don't you think Dalang's methods are too weird? The weird hidden weapon doesn't look like a living fox demon

, the secret technique that directly increases the cultivation level by two major levels, and the endless talismans... When did the talismans in Tianqing Continent become so worthless?"

Ximen Potian bets that even if he searches through the palace's warehouses, he can't find ten talismans! Those things are so rare.

"This is a fairy~"

Wu Sheng didn't know how to explain it, so he just blamed the incident on the immortal mentioned by Ximen Hao.

"Ha! God? Okay~ This is the only explanation."

Ximen Potian slowly sat on the chair, not feeling happy, but a little worried.

As his eldest son, his behavior during this period simply made him doubt his life.

Wu Sheng lowered his head and remained silent, but the little balance in his heart had completely thought of Ximen Hao.

Outsiders don't know, but he receives intelligence from the other party every day. Of course he knows that Ximen Hao has already cheated and is unstoppable.

"Martial Saint, get up and go to Qintian Prison. Also, tell Pan Shimei that if he associates with mercenaries again, I will destroy all nine of his tribes!"

Ximen Potian stood up again, and a wave of evil energy burst out from his body.

A minister dared to hire a killer to assassinate his son, and he was a son who behaved impeccably, which made him completely angry!

Wu Sheng's expression changed, His Majesty had murderous intentions towards Pan Shimei.

At the same time, I was also secretly shocked. Your Majesty had no other choice, so he went to the Qintian Supervisor to ask for divination and astrology.

"Yes, I will make arrangements now."



Prince's Palace.

"Dead~all dead~my shadow guards, all dead~"

Ximenguang sat slumped in a chair, his face gray and his arms trembling slightly.

Ximen Hao's violence made him completely afraid.

He was not at the scene, but he joined Pan Shimei's killers, nearly fifty of them.

Moreover, most of them were in the Qi Condensation Stage, and there were still a few God Forging Stages, but they were slaughtered by Ximen Hao and a few others.

Hu Banruo also frowned, the strength and methods shown by Ximen Hao simply broke her outlook on life.

"Prajna, what should we do? What should we do?"

Ximen Guang rushed in front of Hu Banruo and reached out to grab the opponent's arm, but the opponent did not escape.

"Your Highness, calm down."

"Am I so calm? They are all dead! My shadow guards and Pan Shimei's killers are all dead!" Ximen Guang shouted with a ferocious face.

"Your Highness! Calm down!"

Hu Prajna's tone increased, she was completely disappointed with this prince.

"Your Highness, there is no point in being anxious now, and to be honest, your shadow guards are really average, otherwise His Majesty would not let you hire killers."

"Then what do you think I should do? I only have so much money, and it's all gone."

Ximen Guang looked at Fox Prajna with some red eyes.

Fox Prajna's pretty face condensed and she said in a deep voice:

"Your Highness, do you really think that the world can be achieved with just a few killers? To seek the world, you need the support of civil servants and the military campaigns of military officers! It is not just a few killers! Your Highness, don't forget, this Qing Kingdom

Most of the civil and military officials support you."

"What's the use? Can they kill Ximen Hao?" Ximen Guang said.

"..."

Fox Prajna was speechless, feeling that his head was starting to hurt again.

"Your Highness, why do you always want to assassinate him? Can't you have a real game with him? If the dark one doesn't work, use the bright one! Besides, the Queen also said that if the assassination fails, let him

Go to Donglin City, there is a world of mercenaries."

"Yes! Hire mercenaries! I have plenty of money! Let the mercenaries kill him!"

Ximen Guang's eyes lit up, as if he saw Ximen Hao being surrounded and killed by countless mercenaries.

Fox Prajna frowned again. This prince only wanted to use such a shameful method to disappoint her.

"Your Highness, mercenaries can be hired, but they need Yuan Stone, not too many, and must be strong. Also, you should move around more with those ministers. After all, that is your foundation. Especially the military, it should be more careful.

If my guess is correct, when the eldest prince arrives in Donglin City, he will never let go of the elite soldiers and generals. And don’t forget, His Highness, there are people from the Tianji Sect beside him. Every step you take now, you must take the overall situation as the top priority

It’s important to look further ahead.”

She was just looking out for the queen's face now, otherwise she would be tricked to death sooner or later by following such a mindless thing.

Of course, it’s not that Ximen Guang is too weak, but that the ‘resurrected’ Ximen Hao is too strong and his luck is too strong!

Ximen Guang also calmed down. He always regarded Ximen Hao as a threat because he was the eldest prince.

However, on the other hand, I am a candidate for the prince and emperor! As long as I grasp the overall situation, I am justified!

"Girl Prajna, I have learned a lesson."

Fox Prajna smiled slightly: "Your Highness, you're welcome."



Tianqing City, Prime Minister's Mansion.

Pan Shimei, who is over fifty years old, seems to have aged a lot after experiencing the pain of losing her daughter and the tragedy of her clan.

At this time, the silver-haired and silver-bearded Pan Shimei was sitting in the pavilion next to the artificial lake, holding a wine glass in his hand, looking at the fish in the lake in a daze.

A pretty maid was waiting on the side. She felt that the master was very unhappy during this period, so she acted cautiously.

Suddenly, a beautiful girl as delicate as a flower appeared on the bluestone road not far away.

The girl was only twenty-eight years old. She had pearls on her hair, a hairpin in her bun, a jingle bell, and a fragrant breeze as she walked.

The girl is wearing a brocade robe, which outlines her graceful figure. Followed by two little maids, she looks like a lady at first glance.

"Second Miss."

The maid behind Pan Shimei saw the person coming and hurriedly saluted.

Yes, this person is none other than Pan Shimei's youngest daughter and Pan Yinlian's half-sister: Pan Yunlian.

It is said that Pan Shimei had one wife and one concubine, but he did not give birth to a son. He only gave birth to two daughters, known as Tianqing's two fairy lotuses.

It's a pity that the eldest daughter was not a decent person. She married the eldest prince, but lost her life and became a victim of political fighting.

Now Pan Shimei only has this little daughter by his side, and it must be said that she feels a little lonely and desolate.

"Dad, the weather is getting cold, please go back."

Pan Yunlian has a nice voice, a soft tone, and a well-behaved temperament. She is completely different from her eldest sister Pan Yunlian.


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