In the hall, on the main seat.
Mr. Xuan smiled lightly and did not respond to the person in front of him. He looked at the scene in front of him and wondered what he was thinking.
"Young Master, he will come to the royal city to kill you." National Preceptor Jidu reminded him again.
Hear this.
Only then did Young Master Xuan raise his head.
"oh?"
"The fact that this boy has survived to this day must not be a reckless person. I'm afraid he doesn't have the courage." Mr. Xuan smiled slightly.
Upon hearing this, the Imperial Master quickly shook his head.
"No, no, no, young master, you have never been in contact with this son and don't know him very well. There is nothing that the Great Flame Dragon King dare not do. He will definitely come directly to the royal city." National Preceptor Jidu spoke repeatedly.
On this point, the national division can be sure.
Because it's not the first time.
Mr. Xuan lowered his head and glanced at the screen, his eyes condensed.
"That's interesting."
"Let's do this. You immediately summon the imperial guards of the royal city and notify the other heirs of the Xuan family in the imperial capital. Let them summon the strong men of the martial arts family in the imperial capital to surround and kill the Great Yan Dragon King."
"As for the Xuan family, I will report it personally to the superiors."
Mr. Xuan was very calm and spoke slowly.
As soon as these words came out.
The national division's capital was stagnant.
Nowadays, all the major first-line martial arts families in the imperial capital, as well as the imperial guards and powerful people from all sides, are controlled by the Xuan family.
Ordering a siege would probably shake the entire imperial capital city.
"this……"
"If this is the case, the imperial capital city will surely flow into a river of blood."
"Sir, you promised me that the Xuan family's entry into the world this time is just to rectify the imperial capital and not cause too much trouble."
National Preceptor Jidu's expression changed uncertainly.
He had seen the strength of the Great Flame Dragon King with his own eyes. No one in the imperial guards or the martial arts family in the imperial capital was his opponent.
The best way now is for the eldest son of the Xuan family in front of him to take action himself, or to invite the top strong men of the Xuan family.
"Huh? Do you have any objections?" Mr. Xuan raised his head and glanced at the person in front of him.
"I……"
"I request the young master to personally take action. I will fight to the death against the Great Flame Dragon King. As long as I kill him, the imperial capital will return to normal." National Preceptor Ji Du took a deep breath, stepped forward and bowed.
The Xuan family had a deep friendship with the Dragon King of Dayan.
Just now, another direct descendant of the Xuan family died in the Great Yan Dragon King. The eldest son in front of him must have hated the Great Yan Dragon King.
Jidu felt that this was an opportunity.
The reason why he cooperated with the Xuan family was just to stabilize the situation in the imperial capital and try to minimize the damage. A direct war with rivers of blood was definitely not what he wanted to see.
Mr. Xuan chuckled lightly and could see through the thoughts of the person in front of him at a glance.
"Oh, Great Flame Dragon King, the remnants of the Ye family, my Xuan family really wants to get rid of them quickly." Mr. Xuan said in a low voice.
After hearing this, Jidu, the state's master, brightened up.
But before he could speak, the person in front of him said something that instantly knocked him to the bottom.
"But what does this have to do with me, Master?" Master Xuan suddenly changed his tone, his eyes became much colder, and an invisible sense of oppression came over him.
The National Preceptor Jidu's body trembled, and he raised his head and stared blankly at the people in front of him.
Don't wait for him to speak.
Young Master Xuan's voice came again: "Senior Xuan, why do you have to kill the Ye family's child? I don't care. The other heirs of the Xuan family want to kill the Great Yan Dragon King for meritorious deeds. Just let them kill him."
"My young master will always have only one goal, the position of head of the Xuan family."
"And you...remember your identity, otherwise, I don't mind if someone else becomes Great Yan's Imperial Master."
Mr. Xuan's eyes were cold and his tone did not allow for refutation.
National Preceptor Jidu, his face became increasingly ugly, and he bowed again.
Then he nodded in agreement and didn't dare to say anything.
at the same time.
Imperial Capital Nancheng District, Chiwang Mansion
Di.
"Your Majesty, the news is confirmed, he is here!" In the inner courtyard of the palace, in front of a hall, an old man stooped and trotted into the hall.
After saying that, he bowed respectfully to the young man in front.
"finally come!"
"It's been more than half a month, why did that guy just come?"
"If it's a little later, I might give an explanation one day." The young man in front suddenly stood up, his eyes bursting with light, and the excitement on his face could not be concealed.
The old man in front was frightened when he heard this.
"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, you should not say this casually, it is unlucky. You have a noble status and will live a long life." The old man bent down and saluted, and spoke repeatedly.
The young man in front of him is undoubtedly the Red King of the Imperial Capital.
The president's long hair was a little messy, and the beard at the corner of his mouth had not been cleaned for a long time. He was obviously in poor condition, but at this moment, the light in his eyes was very strong.
"Pull me down, you have a noble status? In the entire palace now, besides you, who else remembers my identity?"
"Stop talking nonsense, do you have a spiritual stone in your hand?"
The Red King took a deep breath and stared at the person in front of him.
The old man was stunned for a moment.
"Yes, not much. Half a kilogram of spiritual stones that the prince gave to me half a year ago, and I have been hiding them all this time." The old man responded immediately.
The corners of Chi Wang's mouth froze for a moment, and the expression on his face changed uncertainly.
After pondering for a moment, his eyes flashed with confusion, and he seemed to have made up his mind.
"Something is better than nothing."
"Old loyal, I am going to Xueyue Tower to repay the interest. You come with me." The expression on the Red King's face was obviously much more serious.
The old man in front of him trembled slightly, and the next moment his deep eyes revealed an unprecedented light. .
"I'm willing to die, old man." Old Zhong's voice was steady and decisive.
He knew very well what the prince's decision meant.
At this time, if you want to leave the palace, a battle is inevitable.
The master and servant looked at each other.
No more words.
Lao Zhong's aura began to rise, and he turned out to be a powerful master at the peak of the divine realm. He stepped forward and took the Red King with him.
The next moment, the two figures disappeared into the house.
And at the same moment.
Imperial Capital, Dongcheng District, inside Prince Bai's Mansion.
"boom!"
"..."
In the inner courtyard, a main house door was blasted open by an invisible force.
"King Bai, lend your bodyguard to my Xuan family for two days. If you can surround and kill the Great Flame Dragon King this time, you will be credited with a meritorious service."
Outside the house, a young man who looked to be in his mid-twenties walked in.
The young man was dressed in rich clothes, with long hair tied up in a crown. He looked heroic and heroic. He raised his head and eyebrows, the arrogance on his face could not be concealed, and he glanced ahead with contemptuous eyes.
What Imperial Capital White King?
In the eyes of his Xuan family, they are nothing.
"Oh, as an ordinary member of the Xuan family, do you have the qualifications to speak to this king like this?" In the hall in front, the young man with an easy-going face slowly stood up.
His eyes narrowed slightly and he looked at the Xuan family.
As soon as these words came out.
The Xuan family members stared.
"Um?"
"Are you crazy? Xuan gave you face and called you White King. You really treat yourself like nothing."
"If it weren't for the mercy of my elder Xuanzang, would you still be alive?"
The Xuan family members snorted coldly, glanced at the people in front of them, and spoke repeatedly.
King Bai pursed his lips and smiled.
"Zang Qing, kill him." Bai Wang's voice was still calm, echoing in the room.
