Feng Tianyu held the sword in his hand tightly, walked firmly, and his body was as tall as Mount Tai, walking towards the three old men step by step.
"Dad, don't worry about me!" Nalan Jing clenched his fists tightly and stood up again, "Go and protect Your Majesty. Our Nalan family would rather die, but we must die in front of His Majesty."
Nalan Changqian looked at Nalan Jing sadly, and finally made a decision.
He put down Nalanjing and headed towards the three Xuanling people frantically.
However, he was a step too late after all...
The green-robed old man's fist hit Feng Tianyu's chest hard.
The spiritual power exploded in his body, and with a pop, blood spurted out, turning into blood mist and spreading in the air.
Feng Tianyu's steps did not tremble, nor did he even flinch. His eyebrows were firm, and there seemed to be an inexorable coldness on his face.
When General Nalan and Mr. Qin Feiyang rushed into the palace, they saw this cruel scene, and their eyes were stained with blood and red.
…
On the streets of the imperial city.
Feng Ruqing's footsteps paused, and a trace of panic suddenly came to her heart. That kind of panic always gave her a bad premonition.
"Master, what's wrong?" Tang Zi turned back in surprise and looked at Feng Ruqing.
Feng Ruqing shook her head: "I don't know why, but I always feel like I have a bad premonition..."
While Feng Ruqing was hesitating for a moment, a sound of discussion came from the side, drifting in with the evening breeze and drifted into her ears.
"What's going on in the general's palace? It's so late at night, why did the old general bring so many people to the palace? Even Mr. Qin, who always doesn't do anything, went there."
"I heard about this. I happen to have a cousin who is a servant of the Qin family. Someone from the palace just came to report that people from Long Aoguo were killing people in the palace. It seems that His Majesty is no longer able to survive..."
The expressions of everyone in the Iron-Blooded Legion changed.
They all turned their gazes to Feng Ruqing, and saw that anger was rising between the girl's brows, and her whole person seemed to be enveloped in that dark and cold aura.
…
at the same time.
In the banquet hall.
Liu Yunxiao looked coldly at the two old men who rushed to Feng Tianyu's side, with a sarcastic curve on his lips.
These two old guys finally arrived, but unfortunately, they arrived too late and were no longer useful!
However, I did not expect that His Majesty was already seriously ill. If he had known this earlier, he would not have been frightened by Feng Ruqing that day.
When he thought about how much he had suffered due to his retreat that day, he couldn't help but feel angry in his heart, and his eyes became even more resentful.
Feng Ruqing had threatened him in the beginning, and today it was Feng Tianyu who had to repay him.
If you want him to help, unless you agree to his previous conditions and let old thief Nalan kneel down to beg him, it will be impossible in this life!
"Old general, you are finally here..."
Feng Tianyu's body trembled. Perhaps it was the appearance of the old general that made him relax. The sword in his hand finally couldn't be held and fell to the ground.
His body fell backward without warning.
"Your Majesty!" Old General Nalan stepped forward and supported Feng Tianyu. He burst into tears, "Your Majesty, I am late."
He did not expect that Long Ao would take action at the banquet. If he had known this, he would have attended tonight no matter what.
Instead of being lazy for a while, he hid in the general's mansion.