Chapter 229 Chen Chuanluo

Boom boom boom...

A series of loud bangs resounded like firecrackers in an instant, followed by a burst of magical explosions of fire rising into the sky, followed by the shaking of the mountains and the earth!

Buildings collapsed one after another, and the energy aftermath and smoke directly swallowed the guests on the first floor!

"What's going on? What happened!?"

After the commotion, there was the sound of tables and chairs clashing. Some smart-minded guests obviously wanted to take advantage of this opportunity to fish in troubled waters and escape from the palace.

Xiong Zhaolin looked at this scene with a livid face, clenched his fists tightly, and said in a voice as cold as ten thousand years of ice: "Seal all entrances and exits, don't let a fly go!"

"Where are you going?"

A low sound of surprise caught Xiong Zhaolin's attention. The moment he turned his head, he saw Su Yian getting up from his seat and walking outside. At the same time, he also said: "Anyway, the matter won't be solved for a while, I'll go to the bathroom again!" "

Beiming Zhiyao was speechless for a while, but she didn't say anything.

Xiong Zhaolin's eyes flashed, and just when he was about to stop this arrogant guy, a Xiong Guard ran up to him and whispered in his ear: "The murderer is heading towards Luofeng Pavilion."

"Luofeng Pavilion!" Xiong Zhaolin's pupils shrank, he took a deep breath and said, "Seal the entrance and exit of Luofeng Pavilion, I'll be there right away!"

"yes!"

Xiong Wei left quickly. Xiong Zhaolin glanced at the guests expressionlessly, and then said to Lu Chengwang: "Mr. Lu, this poor reception made you laugh. I hope this will not affect our cooperation!"

Lu Chengwang smiled and said, "That depends on whether you, Prince, can discuss specific cooperation matters with me."

"Of course it's okay." Xiong Zhaolin said lightly, and then left here.

During the dialogue between the two, one was convinced that he would win the final victory, while the other expressed his attitude of staying out of the matter.

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"You don't need me to lead him there..." In a corner, Su Yian looked at the direction Xiong Zhaolin was going, and the man in the car spread his hands.

The explosion just now naturally came from the magic talisman that had been posted on the wall for a long time, but it was not just the part that Su Yian discovered. The mysterious man definitely posted the magic talisman in other places after that, because the scope of the explosion was really It was quite wide, and when Su Yian discovered the mysterious man, the mysterious man still had many magic talismans in his hand.

"The former royal family." Su Yian guessed as he headed towards Luofeng Pavilion.

Xiong Bin and Baili Chengze are also there, and they are about to launch a siege against Xiong Zhaolin!

In this siege, Su Yian knew what role he had to play.

"Why do you want to go there?" Ling'er asked strangely: "You just consumed two-thirds of your magic power, why are you going there to join in the fun?!"

Su Yian had easily defeated Xiong Qinshun just now, but with his current strength, he didn't have to do it a year ago, so the move of condensing sword fingers directly cost him two-thirds of his magic power. Fortunately, Xiong Qinshun was suppressed, otherwise If you continue to attack without mercy, you will be the one who suffers.

"I'll go over and pick up the heads." Su Yian said, "Don't think too much, I will do what I promised you."

Ling'er swallowed all the words that came to her lips. She nodded and didn't say anything more. If she continued to talk, it seemed that she didn't believe him. It would be bad if it left a bad impression.

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When Xiong Zhaolin arrived at Luofeng Pavilion, the entrance and exit were already guarded by Xiong Guards. From the shadows on the side, a man came out with a respectful expression: "Your Majesty."

Xiong Zhaolin nodded expressionlessly and walked directly into Luofeng Pavilion.

The maple leaves swayed and fell, and the man followed closely behind Xiong Zhaolin, who was completely uninterested in admiring the beautiful scenery.

Was the person who killed the palace steward a remnant of the previous dynasty? Why did he come to Luo Fengting? Is it for someone? !

If so……

Xiong Zhaolin's eyes became darker and darker, and the murderous aura all over his body seemed to be revealed uncontrollably.

The man following him lowered his head and stayed away, for fear of being hurt by the momentum.

Then, Xiong Zhaolin came to the center of Luofeng Pavilion. Dozens of people were standing and lying around the pavilion in front of him!

The dozens of people lying down were all Xiong Guards who were stationed in Luofeng Pavilion to monitor Xiong Bin. At this moment, all of them were killed without exception, and their bodies were thrown here.

The man standing was wearing a military combat uniform and sophisticated equipment, and his temperament was not that of ordinary soldiers. He was an elite soldier who had experienced bloody battles - a mercenary!

In the pavilion, Xiong Bin and Baili Chengze were still sitting in the same position as when they met yesterday, but now they were not talking, but looking at another man.

The man looked familiar and sat between the two of them. He picked up the teapot on the stone table and poured himself tea, then drank the tea.

When Xiong Zhaolin arrived, he discovered that the man was wearing the clothes of the low-level housekeeper who was killed in the palace!

"The rightful owner is here!" The man smiled, placed the tea cup in his hand on the stone table, and looked directly at Xiong Zhaolin: "Your Majesty, you are well here!"

"So it's you." Xiong Zhaolin snorted coldly: "Chen Chuanluo!"

Xiong Zhaolin stood by the lake and did not move forward. He stared at Chen Chuanluo: "To be honest, I really don't understand you remnants of the previous dynasty. The previous dynasty has been destroyed for so many years, but you are still working tirelessly. I admire and appreciate your loyalty in your vain attempt to restore the throne, but for targeting my Kaiping Palace like this, I can only say that you are ignorant!"

"There is no way. Who told your ancestors to kill many royal families?" Chen Chuanluo shrugged his shoulders: "And it's not just us, there are also many people in your Great Qin who want to destroy this huge palace!"

"Those idiots will always remember the matter of the rotten millet. They will never forget to take revenge!" Xiong Zhaolin said dirty words: "I can't let it go for hundreds of years, and the situation is too small!"

"Haha!" Chen Chuanluo smiled: "You are the only one who thinks that we people are stupid. You and I don't know how your ancestors massacred the previous royal family. You have no idea how they formed a clique for personal gain." , framed the cabinet minister!"

"Destroying Prince Kaiping's Mansion is an ancestral precept and a belief. People like you simply don't understand it!"

Xiong Zhaolin looked at the fanaticism that appeared in Chen Chuanluo's eyes, and suddenly felt a little envious in his heart. If everyone in the palace was so loyal to him, why would he worry about being in such a passive situation now?

He suddenly became a little curious, what kind of talent must be the person who gathered the remnants of the previous dynasty together and made them work so hard!

Naturally, what he wanted to ask for advice was how to keep his subordinates completely loyal.

"Old Prince, we have met before. You must have forgotten it, right?" Chen Chuanluo looked at Xiong Bin and smiled: "Speaking of which, Old Prince, why don't you resist? Could it be that you can't use your strength? ?"

"Oh, who is so cruel to let you be treated like this? You are really heartless!"

Facing Chen Chuanluo's exaggerated words and expressions, Xiong Bin's old face remained unmoved and his tone was very calm: "When I met you back then, you were just a young man who had just grown up. At that time, I thought you had a promising future. It’s limited, but I didn’t expect that the second time we met, we would be at war with each other.”

"Haha!" Chen Chuanluo laughed: "The prince didn't see through me back then!"

Xiong Bin lowered his eyes slightly, pointed at Baili Chengze and said slowly: "He is not from my Kaiping Palace, but from the empire."

Chen Chuanluo smiled slightly: "I know, Mr. Baili, he is the chief instructor of the Great Qin Divine Sword Recruit Training Camp."

"You're not young, right? It doesn't make any difference whether I kill a person whose body is half buried in the ground."

"And I heard that your memory is failing, old sir. I wonder if it's true or not?" Chen Chuanluo shifted his gaze and looked at Baili Chengze with a playful expression.

Baili Chengze's expression darkened: "No matter how bad my memory is, I will never forget you, a remnant of the previous dynasty!"

"Old sir, don't call us so unpleasant. To be precise, we are the descendants of the previous princes and nobles."

"What's the difference between them and the remnants of the previous dynasty? They are all doing things that undermine social order!"

"We are just taking revenge." Chen Chuanluo said calmly: "Old sir, I know you are a battle-level magician, but this strength is not enough!"

"If you want to prolong your life, just shut up and don't talk too much."

After saying that, he looked at Xiong Zhaolin: "My lord, why don't you come and sit here? Your father's life and death are in my hands!"

Xiong Zhaolin looked at him expressionlessly: "I'll kill you if you want. What does it have to do with me?"

"Eh?" Chen Chuanluo clicked his tongue: "This is your biological father, and you actually said such rebellious words?"

"Oh, is it possible that you are not my biological child?" Chen Chuanluo said with a playful look on his face: "Is it possible that the restrictions on your father were also made by you?!"

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, no wonder you want to kill Xiong Xiaohan's wife, no wonder you want to threaten him, you are really not your biological child!"

"Fart!" Xiong Zhaolin shouted coldly: "Who do you think you are? You are talking nonsense here. The blood flowing in my body is still the blood of the Xiong family, and I am the King of Kaiping!"

"Haha." Chen Chuanluo laughed a few times: "I'm afraid some people are not satisfied!"

Xiong Zhaolin narrowed his eyes and turned around as if he felt something. Then he saw Xiong Xiaohan, who smelled of alcohol, had a shaggy beard and was unkempt.

At this moment, Xiong Xiaohan's eyes were still as cloudy and confused as before?

Xiong Zhaolin sneered: "You showed up at noon. I thought that after eighteen years, your courage had been worn away."

Xiong Xiaohan looked at him, and golden light magic swept out of his body, majestic!

And his own momentum is also rising steadily, reaching the peak of advanced level 3.

The sarcasm in Xiong Zhaolin's eyes became even stronger: "The genius who was once couldn't even reach the level of a magister, why do you want to fight me now?"

Xiong Zhaolin said nothing, but his magic power was suddenly enchanted by a layer of red light, like bright red blood, giving him a chilling feeling.

At this time, Xiong Xiaohan's aura began to rise again, directly breaking through the critical point and reaching the realm of the magister.

Xiong Zhaolin's eyes narrowed slightly: "Yuanchu Potion, Xiong Xiaohan, you are really reckless."

The Origin Potion is specially used to cultivate combat magicians. When magicians who practice normally take it, they will indeed gain greater power than themselves in a short period of time, but the sequelae are irreversible.

Not only will your lifespan be greatly reduced, but your realm will also fall and it will be difficult to recover throughout your life.

“But it’s a pity…” Xiong Zhaolin raised a meaningful smile: “Times have changed!”

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(To be continued)