Peerless God of War

"The first one..."

Fan Zhui's eyes flashed with ferocity, and he silently said in his heart that everything was within his calculations.

"Pah."

"Pah."

Then, one after another, the accomplices fell down helplessly, and some even fell to the ground, looking very embarrassed and completely fainted.

Seeing this scene, Fan Zhui's sneer became even more intense, grinning and showing his pale teeth, and said fiercely: "Nothing can keep secrets better than the dead. You can go with peace of mind. Only when you are all dead can the evidence be completely destroyed, and my Fan family can be safe. It can also be regarded as my last contribution. Rest in peace."

As he spoke, Fan Zhui acted decisively, and a series of deadly sword shadows flew out, blowing the heads of the people who were lying limp, unconscious, and without any resistance.

"Pah."

"Puff puff puff."

The blood light burst, and the strong smell of blood filled the whole room, making people sick, as if it were purgatory.

These people believed in Fan Zhui, but they died in an unclear way, and became confused ghosts.

After killing people, Fan Zhui set fire to burn the bodies of these people into ashes, completely destroying the bodies and leaving no traces.

After a while, Fan Zhui removed the soundproof barrier and pushed the door to go out.

But he saw that the guards of Fan Mansion who had been waiting outside said in unison: "Master Zhui."

It turned out that Fan Zhui had planned to do what happened today and completely destroy the bodies, and this was a real Hongmen Banquet.

The guards squatting outside were also one of his backups, used to prevent any accidents.

But now it seems that they are useless, and Fan Zhui overestimated these accomplices, and they deserved to be pitted to death.

Fan Zhui adjusted his collar, patted the ashes stuck on his body, and said coldly: "Clean it up and change it all."

"Yes."

He patted his collar a few times, and always felt that the ashes were still stuck on his clothes, which made him very uncomfortable.

Thinking of this, he rushed to his residence, wanting to clean up first.

The guards immediately got busy when they saw him.

"Quick, get moving."

"Yes."

On the other side, in the city lord's hall, the atmosphere was warm. The third prince, accompanied by the three marquises, was full of wine and food, and his mouth and hands were not idle at all. He felt at home and had a great time.

At this time, a guard from the Fan Mansion came behind Fan Ren carefully and reported.

"It's done."

When Fan Ren heard this, he was overjoyed and relieved. He waved his hand and sent the guard away.

Such a small move naturally could not be hidden from the eyes of the third prince. He pretended to be very curious and asked: "Marquis Fan, why are you so careful? Can't you tell everyone?"

Such a small move in front of the third prince naturally could not escape the eyes of the third prince.

Fan Ren stood up immediately, deliberately raised his voice, and said: "Your Highness, please be aware. I have prepared a gift for you to welcome you."

"Gift?"

The third prince narrowed his eyes into a slit, flashing a cold light, and sneered in his heart.

He felt that it should not be as simple as a gift.

However, since Fan Ren said so, he could not refute anything, so he could only go along with it.

"What gift?"

Seeing this, Zheng Yuanwu and Leng Qiu also stood up, bowed, and said: "Your Highness, we have also prepared gifts for you."

The third prince smiled, raised his hand, and said: "In this case, then present them all together."

"Yes." Fan Ren said.

"Yes." Leng Qiu said.

Fan Ren walked out of his seat, clapped his hands, and ordered the people below: "Present the treasure and send it to His Highness for inspection."

"Yes."

Immediately, a member of the Fan family came to the hall with a huge plate covered with red silk cloth, and knelt down at the steps in front of the third prince's seat, holding the treasure on the plate with both hands.

Seeing this, the third prince looked at Chen Xiao on the side and asked with his eyes.

"It's okay." Chen Xiao transmitted the message.

At the same time, his mind swept and saw the doorway clearly, which seemed to be a knife.

Hearing this, the third prince was relieved and pretended to be curious: "What kind of treasure is so grand?"

"Please look, Your Highness."

Fan Ren smiled and walked over, uncovered the red silk cloth, and revealed the true appearance underneath, which was actually a precious sword.

The sword is blood red, like amber made from human blood, but it exudes a burning breath. There are dozens or even hundreds of complex blessing runes engraved on it, and it is also inlaid with a fist-sized gem, shining and noble.

"A Xuantian Lingbao-level fire attribute sword, huh, what a big hand this Fan Ren, wow."

Chen Xiao saw it and couldn't help but marvel in his heart.

Not only him, but other cultivators in the hall also exclaimed when they saw it.

"Wow, it's actually a Xuantian Lingbao-level sword, it's too powerful."

"Such a hand, such a precious treasure at the first move, worthy of Fan Hou."

"This sword is of fire attribute, and its power must be amazing. I don't know where this Xuantian Lingbao came from, but it was given to the third prince right away. It's really enviable."

The cultivators in the hall talked about it and were dumbfounded.

Even the usually calm Third Prince was stunned for a moment. He checked with his mind for a while before he confirmed that it was a Xuantian Lingbao-level sword.

Even for him, it is extremely difficult to obtain such a treasure.

He stood up, checked carefully and repeatedly, his eyes were fiery, but he quickly calmed down and sat back.

Every move of the third prince was watched by Fan Ren and the others, and they were convinced.

"Is this sword a Xuantian spiritual treasure?" the third prince asked patiently.

Fan Ren smiled slightly, took the sword from the guard, and replied: "Yes, Your Highness, the name of this sword is Lieshan. It is a sword with the attribute of fire. It is consistent with the martial arts practiced by Your Highness, and is most suitable for Your Highness." We have specially found it and presented it to His Highness. Please accept it."

"Oh." The third prince responded lightly without making any further moves.

Obviously, he was thinking about something.

At this time, Zheng Yuanwu also stepped forward and said, "Your Highness, I also have a treasure to offer."

"Oh, you also have a treasure. Okay, take it out together. Your Highness would like to see what it is?"

The third prince responded.

Zheng Yuanwu looked confident, and in front of everyone, he took out his treasure, which was a book of swordsmanship.

"This is the manual of the sword. If used in conjunction with this sword, it will be extremely powerful. If His Highness practices it, he will be even more powerful and his strength will reach a higher level."

"Knife manual?"

"yes."

The third prince took a deep breath and weighed everything in his mind. Then he looked at Leng Qiu who was standing aside and said, "What about you? Don't you also have a treasure?"

Undoubtedly, the third prince was a little angry. These three families must be in cahoots and have made an agreement long ago.

One is gifting a knife and the other is gifting a knife manual, so what does the Leng family want to gift?

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