Chapter 1944 bullying the soft and fearing the hard
Chapter 1944 Bullying the weak and fearing the strong
"Han Jiulin, how dare you!"
When the Prince of the East Palace saw this, he felt extremely angry. Ever since he entered the East Palace and was canonized as the crown prince, no one in the empire had ever dared to order him to be so embarrassed in front of everyone.
The Prince of the East Palace could not wait to give an order immediately, dragging Han Jiulin out and beheading him to death to vent his hatred.
But the remaining reason in his heart kept reminding him that Han Jiulin's current cultivation and combat power were no longer the same as before, and he still held the Confucius Order in his hand. If he really continued to challenge him, he would have no choice but to go there even if he broke his teeth.
Swallow in the stomach.
Han Jiulin chuckled and in the blink of an eye, he transformed into a silvery lightning and moved to the body of the Prince of the East Palace. Then he put a hand lightly on the shoulder of the Prince of the East Palace and said:
"Prince Su Wen, your cultivation has already reached the level of becoming a king. Han is always keen on practicing. I wonder if you would be lucky enough to have a discussion with the prince?"
At this moment, the imperial prince felt as if the power of a mountain falling from the top of his shoulders was constantly pressing down on him. Even his cultivation at the king level was almost unbearable, and his knees were so weak that he almost knelt down towards Han Jiulin.
On the ground.
The Crown Prince of the East Palace knew that if he continued to confront Han Jiulin, he would sooner or later be unable to withstand his pressure and fall to his knees. By then, he would be truly embarrassed and become the laughing stock of the imperial capital.
"Han Jiulin... I guess... if you have the ability, I... I just need to leave!"
After weighing the pros and cons, the Prince of the East Palace finally gave in and spoke to Han Jiulin.
Han Jiulin nodded with satisfaction and then withdrew the pressure he exerted on the Prince of the East Palace. Then he raised his hand and pointed to the gate of An Ninghou Mansion, "Prince, please leave slowly."
The imperial prince stared at Han Jiulin fiercely, his eyes full of resentment, but he did not dare to stay in Anninghou Mansion anymore, so he quickly fled from Anninghou Mansion with his servants.
"Thank you very much, young prince, for rescuing the siege of my An Ninghou Mansion tonight. This kindness will be remembered by everyone in my An Ning Hou Mansion."
Bai Linrong saluted Han Jiulin and then spoke.
"Ma'am, you don't have to be polite. It's just a little effort, so how can we remember it?"
As he spoke, Han Jiulin walked to Qin Tianqi's side, and then stretched out his hand to diagnose his pulse.
A moment later, Han Jiulin frowned and ordered the guards in the Marquis Anning's mansion: "Hurry and help Marquis Anning back to the bedroom, and I will remove the poison from the Marquis' body."
More than half an hour later...
After Han Jiulin refined the poison in Qin Tianqi's body, he and Bai Linrong exited his bedroom one after another.
Bai Linrong glanced at Qin Tianqi who was lying quietly on the bed, then closed the bedroom door, and then said angrily:
"If this prince does not have good cultivation aptitude, given his character and character, he would not be qualified to take charge of the East Palace and become the crown prince of the Canglan Empire."
Han Jiulin nodded, and then said: "As the prince of the empire, this person did not hesitate to poison a child and did such a despicable thing. It is really a loss of virtue. If he becomes the future Emperor Canglan, I am afraid that the world will
The people are in dire straits.”
Since Bai Linrong saw Han Jiulin, she had swept away the original gloom in her heart, stared at Han Jiulin and said:
"Although the young prince killed Meng Haoran in full view of the public, which shocked the imperial capital and even spread his reputation throughout the Canglan Empire, he is now deep in the center of the storm. The Emperor Canglan will definitely do his best to kill you
Remove.”
The two strolled through the backyard and arrived at a secluded attic. Han Jiulin raised his hand and used the "Six Absolute Spiritual Energy" to form a barrier, sealing off the conversation between the two.
Han Jiulin chuckled and said, "Actually, even if I didn't break into Feihonghou Mansion to kill Meng Haoran in broad daylight, the emperor would definitely not let me go. Only if I die can he feel completely at ease."
Bai Lingrong nodded and said: "The speed of the young prince's practice has been so fast that Emperor Canglan is extremely afraid of you, and you are the future Qinglong King of the Qinglong Palace, so naturally he cannot let you go so easily.
you."
"It's just that with the young prince's current practice, I'm afraid that none of the masters sent by Emperor Canglan can defeat you. Marquis Xuanyin, Jin Yangxu, and that old eunuch Li Tianlu, right..."
Han Jiulin smiled slightly, looked at Bai Linrong and spoke slowly:
"Yes, they all died in my hands.
If they don't die, I and the people around me will never have peace.
To be honest, I have no grudge against the three of them, but in order to protect the people around me, they had no choice but to die."
"Then you scared the prince away just now to protect me?"
Bai Lingrong couldn't help but blurt out a sentence while he was distracted.
Han Jiulin really didn't know how to respond to this question, so he took out an "Ice Soul Purifying Bottle" from the Qiankun Gourd, placed it on the table, and said:
"The six Lingyuan Pills placed in this ice soul pure bottle are enough to make Tianqi's talent reach a level that is rare in three thousand years. I also ask my wife to hand it over on my behalf."
Seeing Han Jiulin avoid her question, Bai Lingrong's eyes dimmed, but in her heart she was laughing at herself for being wishful thinking, so she turned and said with a bitter smile:
"Tianqi still doesn't know your identity. When the opportunity is right, I will tell him who his real master is."
Han Jiulin saw Bai Lingrong's eyes suddenly darken, and then thought about how she risked her own life to save him in the joint attack of Meng Haoran, the Prince of the East Palace and Yu Mingzi.
This kind of kindness is really difficult for Han Jiulin to repay.
So Han Jiulin took out another "Ice Soul Purifying Bottle" from the Qiankun Gourd, stared at Bai Lingrong and said: "This Ice Soul Purifying Bottle contains the 'Feng Wang Lingwu Pill'. Madam, please don't be polite."
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"The King's Spiritual Martial Pill" is an extremely hard-to-find priceless treasure for the powerful in the King's Realm, but no one in the King's Realm can face this "The King's Spiritual Martial Pill" without feeling excited.
However, Bai Lingrong didn't even glance at the "Feng Wang Lingwu Pill" that was so close at this moment. He just continued to look at Han Jiulin, his eyes not moving for a moment.
Han Jiulin said: "Madam, in fact, Han did not come here this time to inquire about the whereabouts of the 400,000 troops in the Qinglong Palace, but... came specifically to find you."
After Bai Linrong heard Han Jiulin's words, she was naturally overjoyed. A pair of jade hands kept pulling on her dress, and her heart was as uneasy as a young girl who had just begun to have sex.
However, Han Jiulin's next words extinguished all the joy in her heart.
"Madam's other identity...should be Bi Luozi in the Blood Moon Palace, right?"