Da Qin: the Identity of My Eldest Son Has Been Discovered

Qin Xuan lay in the soft embrace, moved his ears, and secretly complained in his heart: "Fu Bo~you have changed~!"

I haven't moved all the time, just because of the softness on my face... No, because I haven't fully sobered up from the wine, I want to rest for a while.

With Qin Xuan's personality, how could it be possible to come to Shizuka Accord every three days and get drunk.

In the case of many enemies, there are fixed rules of action. Doesn't that give the enemy an opportunity?

The reason why I came here was not to fish.

Although Scarface was put back, there were two members of the Fire Wolf who pretended to be little brothers and followed him closely.

The purpose is to wait for Donghuang to show up to contact and reveal the news.

The Eastern Emperor was cautious, he observed in the dark for ten days, and only acted after he was sure it was correct.

He has also seen that woman named Su Miao, and she indeed has a stunning appearance, especially the pitiful appearance of me makes men linger.

Although Qin Xuan has a fierce reputation, he is still a young man less than 20 years old.

If it were Donghuang who met such stunning beauty when he was young, he might not be able to resist coming every day!

Young and rich, coming only once every three days is considered very restrained.

Therefore, Donghuang didn't feel any difference.

It was only under the hatred that Thunder shot.

It's just that he didn't expect that his old opponent from back then would join Qin Ting and pretend to be a royal master.

Let the Thunder Strike that took so much effort come to nothing.

Suddenly, the pent-up anger burst out.

Today, he had to kill Qin Xuan, in order to dispel the hatred in his heart and revive the prestige of the Yin Yang family!

And after today, the person surnamed Qin must have taken precautions.

It will be difficult to find an opportunity to be so close to this person in the future...

Donghuang clenched his back teeth, with a decision in his heart, and the only remaining eye was filled with murderous intent.

Slowly raising his hand, he took off the bamboo hat and threw it on the ground, revealing the bronze mask that only every generation of Eastern Emperor is entitled to wear.

The old bustard was terrified by the sudden change and sat paralyzed on the ground. When he saw the bamboo hat falling beside him, his body trembled in fright, and he hurriedly backed away!

His body was agitated, and his eyes were fixed on his old opponent.

Since he wants to block it, let's kill him first!

After all, the other party was a few years older than him, and he had a hidden disease in his body back then, so he was at the end of his strength and couldn't fight for a long time.

As long as you kill him, the surname Qin is drunk, and it will be easy to kill.

The two white-haired old men looked at each other, with a strong fighting spirit rising from their bodies!

Chapter 464 The Eastern Emperor's Helplessness

"Since you are looking for death, I will fulfill you!"

Donghuang let out a cold snort, raised his hand and attacked and killed the opponent.

For the sake of being an old friend, few well-known swordsmen of the same generation are still alive, so they didn't want to be enemies at first.

I also don't want to waste time on irrelevant people.

After all, he couldn't afford it anymore.

There is not much time left for him to kill and take revenge!

Once the soldiers arrive, it is not certain whether they can kill this person for revenge.

But under the siege, it may be difficult to escape alive.

There is only one pair of capital left, and I can't afford to lose.

Therefore, Donghuang didn't care so much anymore, he would kill anyone who dared to stop him!

Fu Bo looked at the sharp steel blade that shone with cold light, raised his gray brows, and a strong fighting spirit rose in his eyes.

It seemed that the blood that had been cooled for many years also became boiling.

Holding the hilt of the sword with one hand, he slashed head-on.

Ding~!

The sharp blades of the two diseases collided together, sparks flew everywhere, and made a piercing sound.

After a frontal blow, the two separated immediately.

There was a tingling pain in the palm holding the sword.

Donghuang was moving sideways quickly, staring closely at the intact sword blade in the opponent's hand, and was amazed in his heart.

The head-on collision this time was not due to the skillful force used in the previous blow to deflect the thrust.

This time it was a real head-to-head encounter, the opponent's seemingly inconspicuous old sword was not broken!

The saber in his hand was snatched from the guards guarding the palace.