Chapter 55 Xiao Baifeng

"Second Highness... what does he want to do?"

"Assassinate the Seventh Highness."

"Hmph, to assassinate His Highness the Seventh Highness, are these few rotten fish and rotten shrimps worthy?"

Yinglao pouted, feeling disdainful.

It's just that Ming Long can't be blamed for this. After all, it's the Grand Master's business whether to speak clearly or not. Only he, Ming Zhengyuan, and Li Shan know.

Others, maybe Mudan and the others know.

But Ming Long didn't know it, he might have guessed that Ming Buyan was very strong, but he wouldn't think of it as a Grandmaster.

After all, age is there.

Sending out a top talent is considered very important.

"It seems that His Royal Highness Seventh's promotion to Prince Seven Jewels has brought great excitement to Second Highness. He didn't hesitate to send someone to assassinate him. He killed the crown prince first, and then His Highness Seventh. He is really getting more and more presumptuous." Elder Ying said calmly. .

Then, he reported the matter to Ming Zhengyuan.

After learning about this, Ming Zhengyuan snorted coldly, "You son of a bitch! I'm really getting more and more restless, so impatient, and still want to be emperor? Wishful thinking, go, send someone to jail, wait for Xiaoqi to come back Fall."

He didn't hesitate at all.

Because he knew that when Ming Buyan came back and found out about this matter, he would not let the other party go. Instead of waiting for him to come back and then make a move, it is better to arrest him now and show his favor to Ming Buyan.

"Capturing the prince is a matter of great importance, may His Majesty want to see him?"

"No, just send him to prison."

Ying Lao nodded and took a few shadow guards to the Second Prince's Mansion.

In Minglong's residence, the other party was walking back and forth, waiting for news.

But for two hours in a row, no one came back to report.

He knew in his heart that the assassination had failed.

At the same time, there was a greater uneasiness in his heart.

"who are you……"

At this moment, there was a commotion outside.

Ming Long went out to check, only to see that dozens of shadow guards in black had completely surrounded him and a dozen or so disciples.

He forced himself to calm down, and said in a cold voice: "Forcibly breaking into the prince's residence without notification, even if you are shadow guards, it is too presumptuous!"

"Your Highness may wish to guess, who told us to do this?"

Elder Ying said calmly.

"Is it... father?"

"Exactly, His Majesty ordered that the second prince's virtues are flawed, and he will not change after repeated admonitions, so he will be sent to prison!" Elder Ying said coldly.

Ming Long's face changed drastically, "No, I don't believe it, I don't believe that Father will put me in prison just because of a statement."

You know, he killed the prince before, and Ming Zhengyuan didn't do that either.

Looking at Ming Long who did not pretend to be self-confident, Yinglao sneered and said: "Assassinating the prince is not a trivial matter, Your Highness, go to the prison and reflect on yourself."

"No, I want to see my father."

"Your Majesty doesn't want to see you, come and catch Second Highness."

Yinglao gave an order.

The surrounding shadow guards rushed forward immediately.

And the disciples around Minglong also took action to protect the lord.

"Hmph, useless struggle."

Yinglao snorted coldly, and immediately made a move.

With a blow of the palm, the tyrannical true energy was released, and several disciples were blasted to vomit blood on the spot, and even died suddenly on the spot.

The shadow guards walked towards Minglong, holding shackles in their hands.

But at this moment, a long sword pierced through the night sky, piercing Minglong's face impartially with a frightening chill.

The sword was stuck on the ground, and the air of frost filled the air.

Three feet of frost had condensed on the ground, and the shadow guard who stepped forward was hit by the sword energy and retreated a few feet, covered with a layer of frost and snow, trembling.

Ying Lao took a step forward, flicked his sleeves, his true energy dispelled the frosty air in the sky, and said solemnly, "I don't know who is the master."

"I have heard for a long time that there is a master hidden in the palace, and I have seen it today."

An indifferent voice sounded from the night sky.

I saw a white figure flying down.

The person who came was a woman.

Dressed in white, with a beautiful face and a cool look all over his body.

She landed next to the sword, and the moment she stretched out her hand to hold the sword, the chill that permeated the air became even colder, the air froze and snowflakes scattered.

Seeing the person coming, and seeing this person's sword again, the sky is covered with frost and snow, Ying Lao has already recognized the identity of the person, "Ice Sword Art, Grandmaster Xiao Baifeng!"

Xiao Baifeng, one of the top five grand masters, is also the master standing behind Ming Long, one of Ming Long's greatest reliance in the fight for the throne.

"It's been a long time since Grandmaster Xiao's demeanor, but seeing him today, it's really moving."

Elder Ying cupped his hands and said.

"I won't say much, this time I came to the capital just to find out one thing, who killed my son." Xiao Baifeng said lightly.

She came here precisely for Xiao Que's death.

"Xiao Que died in the battle with the warriors of Wenjiabao."

"Heh, among those crooked melons and dates in Wenjiabao, who can kill my son except Wen Qianjun? I heard that he died in the mansion of His Highness the Seventh Highness, and was killed by His Highness the Seventh." Xiao Baifeng With a sneer.

"Master Xiao misunderstood. How could His Highness the Seventh Prince kill Xiao Que? Xiao Que died fighting with the warriors of Wenjiabao in the residence of the Seventh Highness."

Ying Lao determined to blame Xiao Que's death on Wen Jiabao.

Anyway, the Wenjiabao has been destroyed, and there is no way to obtain evidence.

"It doesn't matter. I will investigate this matter again. It's just that the Second Highness is my son's best friend during his lifetime. I want to keep him."

Xiao Baifeng said lightly.

"This is His Majesty's family matter, Master Xiao, don't you think it's too much to intervene?"

"I'm still intervening, what can you do?"

"Then don't blame me for being rude."

Elder Ying didn't say much anymore, and immediately took action.

With a whoosh, the figure pierced through the air and shot towards Minglong.

Xiao Baifeng sneered, pulled out the long sword on the ground, and slashed across the sky, the cold sword energy swept out with flying snow all over the sky.

With just one sword, a radius of hundreds of feet is like falling into the depths of winter.

Yinglao fought the sword resolutely, he was hit by the shock, and was knocked back a few steps. At the same time, the cold air carried by the sword invaded his body, as if it was about to freeze the internal organs.

He hastened to exercise his kung fu to expel the cold air.

But taking advantage of this vacancy, Xiao Baifeng grabbed Minglong and jumped out of the second prince's mansion, all the shadow guards couldn't stop him at all.

"It's okay to be able to block my sword, Grandmaster of the palace."

Only Xiao Baifeng's voice echoed in the night sky.

When Yinglao chased after him, the two of them were nowhere to be seen.

"hateful."

Ying Lao gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.

Xiao Baifeng's strength is beyond his imagination.

A sword forced him back, and dozens of shadow guards didn't even touch the corner of the opponent's clothes.

"Go back and report to His Majesty first."

Yinglao went back to the palace and told Ming Zhengyuan about the matter. Ming Zhengyuan frowned when he heard the words, "It's really the opposite! Xiao Baifeng is openly opposing the widow!"

"Your Majesty, do you need to send troops to Xiao's house?"

"Send troops? Ordinary troops, how can they get a master."

"Then pass on Li Shan?"

"That's not right. Li Shan is currently dealing with the Devil's Cult, and he has no other skills. Let's wait until the Devil's Cult's affairs are dealt with."

Ming Zhengyuan said indifferently, not taking Xiao Baifeng too seriously.

Not to mention that he has two masters, Li Shan and Ying Lao.

Even a great master like him can handle Xiao Baifeng.

It's just that, as the lord of a country, he cannot easily set foot in the rivers and lakes.

"Also, Xiao Baifeng... Although this person is not troublesome, the one in Duyang City is the one to be feared." Ming Zhengyuan said lightly.

Hearing the word Duyang City, Elder Ying's expression became serious.

Duyang City is a city, and only one person lives in this city, and that is the one who claims to be the top five masters...Ye Xiong.

(End of this chapter)

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