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Chapter 229: Running for Life, The Prince Gets Wrathful

King Ping escaped with his life again and gradually regained his composure.

Walking over slowly, looking at the people in the field who had not yet decided the winner, his eyes became very cold.

At this time, although there was still chaos in Prince Ping's palace, guards still rushed over and quickly surrounded Prince Ping.

"Your Majesty, my subordinate arrived late to save you, please forgive me!"

A leading man came forward and bowed down.

"It doesn't matter, I won't die that easily! Go and take down the two assassins in the house!"

King Ping didn't look at him, only looked into the room.

The man quickly led others and rushed in.

Now, things are not going well for Taixuzi and Huanxuzi.

Taixuzi swung his sword fiercely, blocking Wu Wuqing, but he used his strength to turn around and rush towards the guards who came in from the door.

puff!

However, an invisible airflow still hit his calf. Taoist Master Xingyue was tired of watching their fight and took action to intercept him.

Whoosh!

The swords came down and held his neck.

The leading guard pulled off his face scarf. Taoist Master Xingyue was slightly shocked when he saw it.

At the same time, Huan Xuzi, who was in a panic, lost all control. He was attacked by Wu Qing and Wu Ming at the same time, and could no longer withstand the enemy.

His face towel was also torn off.

"Haha, Taishan Erxunzi, what a pity, what a pity!"

Taoist Master Xingyue stood up and laughed, put his hands behind his back, and left without looking at Prince Ping.

Prince Ping cast a sidelong glance at his back and felt that Taoist Master Xingyue's performance today was a bit strange, indeed a bit crazy.

However, he didn't have time to think too much. The two famous figures in Mount Tai in front of him had to think about how to deal with it.

Everything is so fucking weird.

During the day, Marquis Ning offered an olive branch for peace and truce, and at night, someone came to assassinate him. Moreover, the alliance between the Taishan faction and Prince Jing's palace had long been known to the world. To say that the Taishan faction assassinated him was not Prince Jing's intention.

, he would not believe it even to death.

The anger in Prince Ping's heart grew stronger and stronger.

"You two are talented people of your generation. Why do you want to assassinate me?"

Tai Xuzi and Huan Xuzi's faces turned pale and red. After all, they are also self-proclaimed chivalrous people, and they still have a sense of shame at the bottom.

"My lord, among the knights in this world, there are more than a few who seek fame and honor? You don't have to worry too much about it!"

Seeing that the two of them were silent, Qingqing spoke to comfort King Ping.

"snort!"

King Ping was still upset.

"So, I think it's not easy for you two to cultivate Taoism. As long as you tell me the whole story of tonight's assassination and who your companions are, I will spare no effort and send you across the river!"

As soon as he said this, Tai Xuzi's face looked a little embarrassed. It was obvious that he was moved. But Huan Xuzi seemed to be more considerate. He gritted his teeth and said nothing, and even gave Tai Xuzi a hard look.

"Your Majesty, please give our brothers a happy life! We have already failed our fellow chivalrous people, let alone the imperial court, and only made the world laugh at us!"

Finally, Huan Xuzi spoke.

Wu Qing and Wu Ming looked at each other and shook their heads, feeling both pity and pity.

"Well, since you said so, I, the king, will do as you wish. Someone will come and take them to prison and behead them to sacrifice to the flag on another day!"

Prince Ping no longer had the patience. With a wave of his hand, the guards immediately escorted the two Kyoshis and left. Only Brother Qingqing was left at the scene.

"Thank you for your hard work again!"

After speaking calmly, Prince Ping slowly walked out and looked at the place where the fire broke out in the palace. There still seemed to be a faint sound of shouting for death. The feeling of sadness that he felt before became even worse now. I wonder what will happen after tonight.

Woolen cloth?
Chapter completed!
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