387 Palace Change 3
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"Impossible." Li Qianye said decisively.

This throne is very important to him, only with West Asia can he fight against Dongxuan, Ouyanmu is eyeing Yin'er, if he doesn't have the supreme power, he can't fight against that person.

He can't lose Yin'er, as he said, to overthrow the world, and he doesn't want to lose her.

"My brothers, Li Qianye is not the son of the father, he must have drugged the father. If we want to rescue the father, we must kill him first." The second prince raised his sword and said loudly.

"Li Qianye, hand over your father."

"Hand over the father."

……

Listening to those princes' words, Xueyin sneered, it was really a lame reason, a lame reason to fight for the throne.

It was clear that they conspired together, put the Emperor of West Asia under house arrest, and then held a grand banquet, but now they are biting back.

"Brothers, go." The second prince gestured together, and the first to attack Li Qianye.

"If you insist on doing this, then don't blame me for being rude." Li Qianye glanced coldly, and a golden sword appeared in his hand instantly.

That piercing murderous aura, that icy cold aura, and that bloodthirsty sword aura are enough to illustrate the existence of this sharp sword.

The second prince was the first to bear the brunt of the attack, and the other princes naturally joined together. Originally, some of them were watching the show. After all, watching tigers fight from a distance is beneficial to them.

But now, they are working together, and they don't want Li Qianye, an outsider, to get the land of their ancestors.

Looking at the people rushing forward, Li Qianye glanced coldly, raised his sword and waved lightly...

boom! boom! boom!
The sound of many heavy objects falling to the ground, as well as the painful cries of people.

Xueyin could only feel that the sword energy from that sword cut her face sharply, and she had no chance to resist at all.

If this was an enemy, he would have been crushed to pieces by the sword qi without parrying.

Li Qianye withdrew his sword, the sword energy disappeared, Xue Yin also opened his eyes, and looked at the scene in front of him in surprise.

In just a few seconds, all the people present, except her and Li Qianye, fell to the ground, even the famous general was no exception, but many people were in a coma, only the few princes were still alive. He is awake.

It's just that at this moment, they were all seriously injured, Xue Yin glanced at Li Qianye, he should be merciful, otherwise, with this sword energy, it would be easy for everyone present to be smashed to pieces.

"For the sake of my father, I will spare your lives." Li Qianye said coldly, and said softly, then turned to Xue Yin, "Let's go home."

Xueyin nodded, he was always gentle towards her, even for a second, he was terrified like a god of death, but when he turned around to her, he treated her like a prince.

"The general is not injured, just go home and recuperate for a few days." Li Qianye said, and left with Xueyin.

The general looked at Li Qianye's leaving back, and actually smiled. Unexpectedly, Li Wang has such strength. If he becomes emperor, he will definitely lead Xi Ya to Ling's height.

As for the princes, who were dripping with blood at the moment, they watched them leave in horror. Such powerful people, let alone a move, they didn't even have a chance to get close.

All the way out of the palace, apart from the princes, the generals, and those killers, none of them survived.

On the way, Li Qianye was silent, obviously immersed in what the eldest prince said, immersed in the words that he was not the son of the emperor.

(End of this chapter)

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