I, son of the northern border, land god

The women turned their heads and saw that Pharaoh was short and dark, he was not too young, and he looked a little naive.

Compared with Shizi, it is simply a heaven and an underground.

Chen Beixuan looked at the woman next to her. Although her smile faltered a bit, fortunately she didn't show any disgust, and she was very professional.He grandly took out a stack of banknotes and threw them on the table.

"Serve the good old king, these are yours!"

Seeing so many banknotes, all the women rushed towards Lao Wang.

It made Pharaoh flustered, and he became a little shy.

"Master, drink."

"Master, let me rub your legs."

Lao Wang was deeply surrounded, and all he could see were mountains and mountains, rising and falling one after another.

At this moment, he finally understood how His Royal Highness had always felt.

This place should be visited once!

Thinking in my heart, nosebleeds flowed down.

Chen Beixuan took a sip of wine with a smile, turned his head and looked at the night outside the window, looking a little lonely. .

Chapter 10: The old king has a showdown, and the assassin comes to give away the head【For collection】

It was almost early morning, and Chen Beixuan took the old Wang, who was already in high spirits, back to the palace.

- A carriage was driving slowly, Lao Wang was driving, and there were no guards around.

If it wasn't for his elder sister's order, he would have stayed here tonight.

But seeing Lao Wang's contentment, he felt happy in his heart.

"Old Wang, can this son count on what he says?"

"Forget it, His Royal Highness really speaks for himself."

The old king gave a thumbs up viciously.

"Okay, since I promise you everything, why don't you take a look at the box you're carrying?"

Chen Beixuan rolled his eyes, revealing a sly smile like a fox.

Lao Wang's expression changed immediately.

"Except for this, I can promise the young master."

"Stingy, isn't it just a few swords?"

Chen Beixuan rolled his eyes, despising Old Wang greatly.

Old Wang seemed taken aback: "Master knows?"

"My father told me that your sword box is full of good swords, which are your lifeblood." Chen Beixuan said with a smile, "But I don't believe you don't know martial arts at all?" Old Wang laughed : "My lord knows everything, but who said I don't know martial arts?"

"Then in the past three years, we were chased away by punks, and you didn't take any action?" Chen Beixuan asked angrily.The majestic son of the Northern Territory was chased by a few street thieves, and it didn't make people laugh when he said it.However, Old Wang next to him didn't make any moves along the way, he just smiled foolishly.

"No, no." Old Wang waved his hand.

"Then I'll ask you, you can't hide it from me."

Chen Beixuan patted Pharaoh on the shoulder.

"How is your strength compared to your father?"

The majestic King of the Northern Realm is only a second-rank grandmaster. I am afraid that no one will believe me if I say it, but it is the truth.

"A little bit higher." Lao Wang said modestly.

"How is it better than the monster at the bottom of the lake?"

"Gong Yi Zhan Zhan"

I口J/i^ /i\ O

Chen Beixuan was startled, Hu Di's old monster was already at the top of the second rank.

Could it be that this old king is a first-rank great master who has been hiding everything?

"Mouth C"

— Mouth:

"Hey, a little higher."

Old Wang still had a silly smile on his face.

But Chen Beixuan didn't believe that this old man who had followed him for three years and couldn't run fast was a first-rank master.

This item is too cheap.

Although I know that my father can't let an ordinary person travel with him.

But he thinks that Lao Wang is at best just like the old monster at the bottom of the lake, and traveling around the world is enough.

-Taste?Just thought about it.

While the two were chatting, a feathered arrow pierced through the darkness with a "swish" sound, and nailed hard to the carriage an inch away from Chen Beixuan's head.

It almost brushed Chen Beixuan's head and fired it.

With a calm face, Chen Beixuan slowly looked forward.

While talking just now, he noticed that someone was approaching quickly.

It's just that it has been silent.

Although the feather arrow was very powerful, it looked like it was inspired by a powerful hand crossbow.

But if you want to hurt the second grade, it's still a lot worse.

He stretched out two fingers, clamped the feather arrow, and flicked it lightly, breaking the arrow.

Only the arrowhead was left, and it was tucked into the sleeve.

A few men in black stopped the carriage, holding bright knives in their hands.

"Chen Beixuan, you have been away for three years, you probably forgot how many people wanted your life!"

"Hmph, you don't even bring a guard with you. It looks like God wants you to die!" As he spoke, several men in black rushed forward.

Obviously they didn't intend to talk nonsense with Chen Beixuan either.

Lao Wang, who was driving, touched the sword box behind him.

Chen Beixuan shook his head at him.

- A man in black jumped up, slashed down with a long knife in his hand, his aura swelled, and he had three ranks!

You know, the third grade is the realm of the little master.

In the army, it's easy to be a captain and school lieutenant.

But now the few of them would rather come to assassinate Chen Beixuan as dead soldiers.

From this we can see how much resentment they have towards the King of the North.

There was a cold light on the blade, and strong winds swept in, blowing away Chen Beixuan's hair.

But Chen Beixuan just raised his head slowly, his eyes flashed, and the energy suddenly swelled out, as huge and majestic as a mountain, unshakable!

"Mountain shaking!"

He let out a low growl and punched out, just like he practiced during the day, the sound of thunder exploded in the air!

The eyes of the man in black widened in an instant, and he watched Chen Beixuan smash the sword with his fist, and then bombarded his chest without any hesitation! His chest collapsed in an instant.

—A dark energy penetrated into his body, blasting all his internal organs into pieces!

Although it doesn't have the power shown by the old monster at the bottom of the lake when he used the Zhenshan Nine Fists.

But Chen Beixuan is also a second-rank grandmaster after all.

With this punch, the assassin died instantly!

Several other people changed their moves at the same time, but they didn't know that the Prince of the Northern Territory was actually a hidden expert!

Several people took off their hand crossbows from their waists and shot the crossbow arrows in unison, and the sound of breaking wind suddenly resounded in the air.

But in front of the second grade, their methods are still too immature.

Chen Beixuan rewarded each of them with a punch, leaving only one life.

Then he jumped off the carriage and stomped it under his feet with his hands behind his back.

The air mechanism was pressed down like a mountain, making the remaining assassin unable to move.

"You guys want to kill me?"

"Now you know why I didn't bring a guard?"

His words made the assassin under his feet feel ashamed, looking at his companion's body, he couldn't help but shed tears.

"Who sent you here?"

Chen Beixuan asked.

But he didn't intend to ask these people what to say.

After all, anyone who dared to assassinate him was already prepared to die.

Sure enough, the assassin bit his tongue and committed suicide without any hesitation.

Chen Beixuan sighed, and slowly returned to the car.

"Old Wang, go home!"

As soon as he entered the palace, Chen Kui hurried over, and Yue Qianqian followed him closely.

Still muttering in his mouth: "It's fine, it's fine..."