Chapter 425

Chapter 425 Is he the prince?

Some people are naturally sensitive to the breath of evil spirits.

Zhao Chungang was sure that Chen Mu was too arrogant and proud of his talent. He was practicing evil skills in the territory of the Divine Court, but he didn't know how to restrain himself.

As a result, he was noticed by the Divine Court's guards, who brought people to attack him.

He saw hundreds of guards whose cultivation was at least at the peak of the human fairyland, breaking into the courtyard one after another.

Zhao Chungang's heart, which had been beating violently just now, finally calmed down a lot.

He thought he was really lucky.

If these people had come a few seconds later, he might have passed away like the other corpses lying on the ground.

"Quick! Quickly catch these evil cultivators and put them in the Heavenly Prison!" Zhao Chungang said excitedly.

He wanted to use the Divine Court to get rid of Chen Mu and Ye Chengtian, the two troubles.

Once you enter the Heavenly Prison, you will never be able to escape.

By then, the Ye family would be leaderless without Ye Chengtian, the cheap patriarch. Zhao Chungang only needed to gather a group of people to catch them off guard.

Thus, he could successfully control the entire Ye family.

Just when Zhao Chungang thought that everything would develop perfectly as he expected.

Pah!

A very crisp slap sounded throughout the courtyard, covering the faint sound of the flames being blown by the wind.

Zhao Chungang covered his face with his hands, looking at the man who walked in front of him, wearing armor that was obviously several levels higher than others, and asked in confusion, "General, you, what are you doing?"

Who would have thought that, with a flash of light, the general actually drew out the sword at his waist and put it on Zhao Chungang's neck.

"Don't kneel down!"

The battle-hardened, intimidating look frightened Zhao Chungang so much that he didn't have time to react. He knelt down in full cooperation. "General, spare me, General, spare me. I don't know what I did wrong. Please tell me clearly. I will definitely correct it, I will definitely correct it!"

Zhao Chungang didn't realize the seriousness of the matter.

He mistakenly thought that his attitude just now was too arrogant and he wanted to give orders, which caused their dissatisfaction.

As long as he apologized and was sincere enough, he would be able to calm down smoothly and get through this storm.

The general did not respond, but turned sideways to look at Chen Mu and asked, "Your Highness, how do you want to deal with this guy?"

"..."

Zhao Chungang almost popped his eyes out of his eyes.

Stupefied for a long time.

"General, what did you call him just now? Your Highness? I, did I hear it right?" Zhao Chungang asked immediately after he reacted.

"You blind man, the one you want to deal with is the prince of our God Court!" The general said angrily, kicking Zhao Chungang in the chest.

He made him fall on his back, with his legs up in the air, which was very funny.

"God, the prince of God Court? But I have never heard of such a prince in God Court? When did Her Majesty the Queen..."

He realized that the next words were disrespectful and he would die if he said them out loud.

Zhao Chungang quickly closed his mouth to avoid adding fuel to the fire.

The general laughed, "When do I need to inform you about the affairs of God Court?"

"I dare not! I dare not!" Zhao Chungang kowtowed and admitted his mistake.

"Your Highness, spare me, Your Highness, spare me. I didn't know the relationship between you and the Ye family before, so I offended you."

"Fortunately, your dragon body is not seriously injured. Please raise your hands and give me, the entire Zhao family, a way out."

"In the future, my Zhao family will definitely follow your lead and the entire Shenting, and will not hesitate to die!"

How arrogant Zhao Chungang was in the last second, and how humble he was in the next second.

He couldn't even afford to offend a small general, let alone the prince of Shenting?

What's the difference between slapping him in the face and slapping that person in the face?

The royal family values ​​face the most.

The power of the Queen Qin Xuanji is obvious to all people in Shenting.

The small Zhao family can be easily destroyed by a glance, which is completely not in the same league.

"Behead." Chen Mu's response was only two short words.

"Ah! Prince..."

Without giving Zhao Chungang a chance to continue begging for mercy, the general decisively cut off his head with a sword and rolled away three or four meters.

The Zhao family, which originally wanted to replace the Ye family and make them disappear in the long river of history, took a step ahead and walked in front.

"Father-in-law, from now on, all the shops, mines, house deeds, and land deeds under the name of the Zhao family will belong to you."

As the prince, Chen Mu still has this power.

"Thank you, my..."

After thinking about it, he felt that it was too strange to call the prince, so he changed his words and said, "Thank you, my son-in-law! Then I won't be polite to you."

As the future in-law of the God Court, Ye Chengtian is eager to seize every opportunity to make the Ye family a real famous family.

Only in this way can his daughter not be criticized.

Of course, he knew that as long as he asked Chen Mu to do it, this kind of thing could be done easily.

But, as a seven-foot man, and as a father, Ye Chengtian still wanted to do some things himself.

He sincerely thanked Chen Mu for giving him such an opportunity, at least to have a sense of participation.

"Your Highness, do you need us to escort you back to the palace?" the general asked.

"No need, tell my mother that I won't go back tonight." Chen Mu decided to stay at the Ye family with Ye Qingcheng.

"Yes!" The general responded with a bow, turned around and prepared to take hundreds of guards away from the Zhao family.

"Wait!" Chen Mu suddenly spoke up and stopped them.

"May I ask your Highness, do you have any other instructions?" the general asked patiently.

"You helped me eliminate the traitors and saved the emperor this time. These magic weapons are rewarded to you." Chen Mu waved his hand, and a bunch of top-grade Heavenly Dao Emperor weapons flew out of thin air.

The system big data accurately matched and fell into the hands of the soldiers who were suitable for it.

"This, this is a super emperor weapon!" The general looked at the magic sword in his hand and asked in disbelief.

As an emperor, how could he not know the preciousness of super emperor weapons.

Looking around.

All the people were holding super emperor weapons!

A group of God Court guards stood there stupidly, holding the emperor weapons in both hands.

Perfect interpretation of what it means to be afraid of melting in your mouth and afraid of falling in your hands, and being in a dilemma.

The whole person was stunned.

Where have you seen such a treasure?

"Your Highness, no, this, this is too precious! We just did our job." The general said hurriedly.

I think this should be a test for Chen Mu to himself and all the guards.

These super imperial weapons alone are probably enough to empty the treasure house of the Divine Court.

How could he be rewarded with a hundred guards just for killing an insignificant little character?

It was unreasonable, really unreasonable.

He didn't dare to have any greedy thoughts.

He was worried that the next second after agreeing to accept the super imperial weapons, his head would roll to the side like Zhao Chungang, bloodless, and no one would care.

"Precious? How precious?"

At this time, Chen Mu used the same trick again, choosing the simplest and crudest method to make everyone present understand a truth.

Those imperial weapons were as numerous as the hairs on a cow!