The Battle of Martial Arts Breaks the Wind and Cloud

Zhao Min even rolled his eyes, and then looked at Fan Yao angrily, "The princess stays in the Ruyang Palace, and the guards are strict. Who can hurt the princess? I'm really joking."

"Not afraid of ten thousand, just in case." Fan Yao smiled embarrassingly.

"If I drive you out, will he punish you?" Zhao Min looked at Fan Yao slyly, and said suddenly.

Fan Yao's face turned bitter, and he said with a wry smile: "Your Highness, you don't really want to drive me away, do you? This is a task given to me by the leader. If I can't complete the task, I will definitely be punished. Your lord has a lot, Stop haggling with your subordinates."

Zhao Min originally deliberately teased Fan Yao, but when Fan Yao said the word "old man", his expression changed instantly.

"You're going to die... Is this princess very old?" Zhao Min's small universe was on the verge of eruption, and gritted his teeth.

Fan Yao was extremely depressed, and said dumbfoundedly: "I was wrong. I said the wrong thing. Your Royal Highness is young and beautiful, with a peerless beauty, with a graceful figure, and she is the most beautiful person in the world. No one can compare to her."

"It's almost the same." Zhao Min's mood improved a lot.

In the end, she accepted Duan De's kindness and let Fan Yao stay in Ruyang Palace.

As dusk approached that day, Shi Huolong, the head of the Beggar Clan, led several elders and a group of Beggar Clan disciples into the capital city.

The purpose of Shi Huolong's coming here is self-evident.

"Scatter all the disciples, don't gather together. After inquiring about the news that the gang leader needs, report it immediately..." Shi Huolong ordered.

The disciples of the beggar gang accepted their orders respectfully, and the elders of the beggar gang also nodded.

Afterwards, each elder, with a few disciples of the Beggar Clan, dispersed to various parts of the capital city.

The arrival of members of the beggar gang has attracted the attention of some people.

However, the Beggar Gang is only a second-rate gang after all, so it has not attracted the attention of many forces in the capital city.

Nowadays, in the capital city, the hottest thing is still the grievance and hatred between the Mingjiao led by Duan De and the Seventh Palace.

Even many ordinary people are talking about this matter.

At the same time, everyone is looking forward to the further development of things.

Some gossipers and gloaters stretched their necks every day, waiting for another fierce collision and fight between Duan De and the Seventh Palace.

Inside the Palace of Seven Kings.

"My lord, the rest of the dead soldiers are now ready to go, just wait for your order, lord, they will bravely kill Mingjiao, kill Duan De, and avenge the little lord." An old man bent slightly, His cloudy eyes stared respectfully at the Seventh Prince in front of him.

This old man, surnamed Jin, is also a housekeeper in the Seventh Prince's Mansion. He has been with the Seventh Prince for many years, he is loyal, and his martial arts are not bad.Usually, he is also highly valued by the Seventh Prince.

"Have all the dead men's weapons been tempered and poisoned?" The Seventh Prince asked coldly.

Elder Jin nodded quickly, "According to the prince's order, all the weapons of the dead soldiers have been turned into poisonous weapons. If it is an ordinary warrior, they will die with blood. Even a martial arts expert may find it difficult to suppress the poison..."

The Seventh Prince looked ferocious, and was very satisfied with the old man's answer.

Obviously, in his opinion, the number of dead men this time is more than last time, and all the dead men's weapons have been tempered with poison, so they can definitely deal the most violent blow and revenge to Mingjiao.

Even, the Seventh Prince was already fantasizing about Duan De being dismembered.

But he didn't know at all that Duan De and the Mingjiao people were not afraid of this so-called poison at all.

Chapter 91 Bold to kill

The night gradually darkened.

A bigger storm is coming.

Hundreds of dead men gathered in the Seventh Prince's mansion.

All the dead soldiers had stern faces, full of murderous intent, and cold eyes.

The Seventh Prince stood directly in front of all the dead men, facing them.

When his icy eyes swept over, all the dead men waited intently, waiting for the order of the Seventh Prince.

"My lord, give me an order." Steward Jin walked up behind the seventh lord respectfully and said.

"Pull out the weapons in your hands." The Seventh Prince shouted coldly, his voice full of biting chill and murderous aura.

All the dead soldiers followed their words and pulled out their weapons. Immediately, all kinds of weapons flashing green light looked extremely dazzling.

"Tonight, you have a heavy responsibility to kill Duan De and destroy Mingjiao for this king. After you become famous, this king will definitely reward you a lot." The voice of the Seventh Prince was shaking and roaring.

"As ordered!"

All the soldiers nodded in unison.

The wind is blowing, and a group of dead soldiers who are not afraid of death have a mission, like a fierce wave, sweeping across the past, killing the Mingjiao stronghold.

This night was destined to be extraordinary.It is also destined to be full of blood and killing.

Duan De led a group of Mingjiao's main executives, as well as several beauties and confidante friends, out of the stronghold a long time ago, and came to a main street in the city, waiting for the enemy to come and die.

"Master, the news is very reliable. The Seventh Prince should have sent all the remaining dead men to attack us." Yang Xiao said.

"Ten minutes at most, all the dead will appear here." Wei Yi said with a smile.

Duan De smiled lightly, his expression calm and leisurely.It doesn't look like preparing for a big battle at all, but rather like waiting for good friends to come and get together.

His indifferent attitude also affected the Mingjiao people, making them relax involuntarily, and not worry too much about the upcoming battle.

"You are all the most powerful assistants of the leader of the sect. This collision with the Seventh Prince's Mansion is also the first large-scale fight and performance opportunity for you after entering the capital city." Duan De looked at Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, Zhou Dian, Can't tell the monk and others, said with a smile.