"drive!"
Wei Qing, who was driving the prince's carriage, shouted and whipped the horse, but Wei Qing's scalp went numb immediately.
The iron sword on his waist was quickly unsheathed.
It was accompanied by the carriage being smashed and the dull sound of the prince.
Wei Qing only felt a flash of colorful light in his eyes, and the carriage he was driving had been smashed into pieces.
In the carriage, golden light was rising all over the prince's body, and talismans and seal characters were constantly wrapping around the prince's body.
"That's unreasonable, you evil girl!"
The prince's eyes flashed with anger, mixed with a hint of fear and fear.
He had never been so close to death.
At that moment, the prince could clearly feel the other party's intention to kill him.
If he hadn't reported it to Emperor Jing before leaving the palace, and Emperor Jing repeatedly armed him to the teeth, the prince would have known that he would have been killed by this blow.
But his heart also seemed extremely heavy.
The talismans and seals on his body are precious, and they are also protective magic weapons.
But many treasures require mana as a mark to be driven.
He has not entered the country yet, and he only has a trace of mana in his body.
This trace is only enough to activate many talismans, but it cannot maintain the effect of the talismans for a long time.
If it were a few days ago, the prince would still have something to do.
But now, his psychic gem that continuously provided mana has turned into useless jade.
Without the support of magic power, Fu Zhuan is like a rootless tree.
Perhaps as long as Kong Ning attacks and kills three or five times again, the protection of the talisman seals all over his body will be broken.
"You are so rich, you are indeed the prince of the Han Dynasty!"
In the distance, Kong Ning appeared again.
There was a bit of surprise in her eyes.
Her ears were still sharp, so she focused her attention on Hao Bugui and heard the speculation muttered in Hao Bugui's mouth.
She couldn't completely confirm the identity of the person in the carriage with the words "Fu Gui", but Kong Ning would be able to figure it out as long as she gave it a try.
If the trial goes wrong and the person in the carriage dies, he is the false prince. If he survives in her hands, he is the real prince.
Only a true prince could have the ability to support him in her hands.
The Holy Son of the Ten Yins of the Evil Luoschuan Holy Land died, and the Holy Land obviously didn't mind harvesting more reciprocal connections.
If the prince could be captured and brought back to the Holy Land of Evil Luoschuan, Kong Ning felt that it would be great, and the value of the other party would be higher than that of Jinchang, Hao Bugui and others.
She didn't like spending time and energy on arresting and killing people, but the conditions given by the old master in the Holy Land were so good that she couldn't help but be tempted.
"Escort!"
Kong Ning turned the two daggers in his hands, and when his eyes turned from the carriage where Cu Bugui was to the prince, Wei Qing was keenly aware of the big risk.
This made him hesitate to ask for help.
The iron sword was clasped in the palm of his hand, Wei Qing's body was blocked in front of the prince, his expression looked extremely serious.
Lun Neng, the chief of the palace guard, was already injured. How could a horseman driving a carriage resist Kong Ning?
Wei Qing knew very well that he was just a mantis blocking the car, but he needed to stand up.
The prince spent a lot of resources to train him, and it was impossible for him to put this kind of kindness behind him in just a few days.
As long as he accepts the other party's benefits, Wei Qing is willing to give his loyalty.
Even if the price is death.
He looked serious, and Luneng jumped out of the carriage, leaping and jumping to the side of the prince's carriage to take precautions.
"Since you already know my identity, if you dare to hurt me today, many people will ask for their lives in the future!"
In the center of the broken carriage, the prince frowned and spoke.
"That's right! Miss Kong Ning," the prince said.
"You know my name?"
Kong Ning was slightly startled.
She rarely leaves the Holy Land of Evil Luo Chuan, and only a few people know her identity.
Even Jinchang, whom she was chasing before, didn't know her name clearly. It was only after the Huli Demon King accidentally said it that Jinchang knew her name.
Otherwise, no one else knows.
Kong Ning obviously did not expect that his name would reach the ears of the prince of the Han Dynasty.
This is not a good thing.
As long as the name can be confirmed, the Han Dynasty can also issue a killing order just like the Evil Luoschuan Holy Land.
An individual's power can never fight against a large holy land and dynasty. As long as the price is high enough, Kong Ning is sure that someone will attack her.
These people may be powerful cultivators, or they may just be an inconspicuous little demon who can get in touch with her, or even cooks and others.
Profits are emboldening. As long as the benefits are big enough, the loyal people around her may become a sharp blade that stabs her.
Most people can't afford this price, and even if they can, it's hard for anyone to believe it. But large dynasties and large holy places can afford it, and they have enough credibility.
The Han dynasty is clearly worthy of inclusion.
Even the emperors of the Han Dynasty were very powerful, and their opponents often had the ability to do it themselves.
"Of course I know you!"
The prince's expression quickly changed from panic to stable.
He knew Kong Ning's name, but he only knew Kong Ning's name and nothing else.
This name was leaked from Jinchang's mouth by Dong Zhongshu.
It is difficult to know whether one name can suppress the other person, but the prince can only try this way at the moment.
His eyes met Kong Ning's without any hesitation, without any flinching in his eyes.
"Since you know me, you should know the rule that we never come back empty-handed." Kong Ning frowned and said: "Either you let me go, or you return the rumor to me, or... you must pay enough Give me the benefits!"
Kong Ning didn't want to be on the wanted list of the Han Dynasty, but she also didn't want to run thousands of miles in vain.
In order to get the blame, she had lost track of Jinchang.
And the prince's team broke out halfway and took away Zhao Bugui.
She needs the reward from the Holy Land Killing Order.
No matter who pays the price, Kong Ning only needs to get the benefits.
Either Jinchang, or not returning, or the prince of the Han Dynasty who has a higher status and is more suitable for the needs of the Holy Land.
"Why?" The prince frowned and said, "If you retreat today, you can pretend that nothing happened. Otherwise... just the fact that you destroyed the carriage today is a crime of disobedience. This crime is enough to prevent you from leaving the Han Dynasty." The territory of the dynasty!”
"I can't leave the territory of the Han Dynasty...wait, do you only know my name? Did Jinchang tell you secretly?"
Kong Ning came to his senses.
She glanced around, constantly searching for Jinchang's suspicious whereabouts.
Too many words lead to mistakes, and the prince's few words clearly exposed the prince's limited knowledge.
Kong Ning was afraid of trouble and the unequal rewards and costs, but this required the prince to fully understand her details.
There are many people and monsters in the world. She can be called Kong Ning, and others can also be called Kong Ning.
As long as the prince cannot find out who she is, who knows which Kong Ning is the one who offended the prince and how he will get revenge in the opposite direction.
Kong Ning may not be able to defeat some veteran strong players, but no country or holy land can trap her, making it impossible for her to leave the huge territory of the opponent's territory.
This is the self-confidence of the Kong family.
As one of the best flying demons in the world, it was impossible for her to escape.
Regarding his most sensitive relationship, Kong Ning quickly understood the prince's bluff.
