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Chapter 717: Prince Zhaonan has long been prepared(1/2)

Less than half an incense stick.

Li Beifeng was still standing there, his face still not changing.

And no one in black who had originally appeared around him stood.

Cold Feng Xiaoxiao, at this moment, Li Beifeng really had the temperament of a peerless master!

He knew nothing about martial arts more than a year ago, and under the guidance and training of several consecutive top experts, his martial arts progress was surprising.

Especially since he recognized the Taoist nun, in order to give Li Beifeng enough self-protection ability, the Taoist nun has taught him all his strength and taught him decades of martial arts experience and skills to Li Beifeng without any concealment.

Under such teaching, even if Li Beifeng is a pig, his martial arts improvement is inevitable.

Now Li Beifeng's strength is close to the top level in the world!

Even, he has almost entered a first-class state.

There is no clear distinction between the division of martial arts realms in the world. Now Li Beifeng's strength is at one of the subtle nodes.

The world's first-class person is already a rare existence!

Li Beifeng glanced around, and more than a dozen men in black were lying on the ground, which had been completely solved by him quietly.

These people underestimated him!

Perhaps I didn't expect that Li Beifeng's strength would reach this level.

As for the origin of these people, it goes without saying!

Li Beifeng's eyes turned slightly cold. From the beginning when the servant drugged him, he had already predicted that this was a game.

From this morning when Prince Zhaonan saw him, it was already a matter of time!

What is the purpose of Prince Zhaonan’s move?

Li Beifeng narrowed his eyes, and at the same time, the originally quiet air around him suddenly heard the movement.

In the distance, several figures quickly approached.

The next second, Li Beifeng's figure disappeared from the spot.

Soon, several figures in armor appeared on the street. When they saw the dozen or so men in black who had lost consciousness were lying on the street, Li Beifeng's figure was no longer visible around them, everyone's faces changed.

"Where are people? Where did they go?"

"Hurry up, go and report to the prince!"

“…”

In the military camp.

Several figures were busy discussing something. In the head of the crowd, Prince Zhaonan was expressionless, squinted his eyes slightly, and quietly looked at the lower part of the hall and discussed it.

Seeing this, the military advisor next to him approached quietly.

"Prince, everything is arranged!"

Prince Zhaonan nodded slightly: "Yes."

The voice is neither cold nor light, and there is no turbulence.

"In my opinion, we should take the initiative to attack. Now, taking advantage of the exhaustion of the Dazhao court army, taking advantage of the chaos of their army, the army is approaching and directly taking Chaoyang County. As long as we can take Chaoyang County, the entire Nanzhou will fall into our control. At that time, we will be able to truly share the world with Dazhao!"

"What you said is light. How many soldiers and horses are stationed in Chaoyang County? Isn't it so easy to take it down?"

"Then what do you think?"

"In my opinion, we should slowly take action. Now the decline of Dazhao is determined. We only need to accumulate energy and waste it, Dazhao will definitely fail!"

"I'm still trying to do it slowly? I'll do it for your mother..."

"You old man are swearing?!"

“…”

In the military camp, there was chaos and endless quarrels.

At this moment, a noise suddenly came from outside the door, breaking the chaos in the military camp.

"What's going on?"

Everyone was stunned and looked outside the military camp, just as someone was about to walk to the door.

"Bang!"

A violent impact sounded, and a scream flew in with the figure of a soldier, causing chaos in the general's camp.

Seeing this scene, everyone present changed their faces!

What's going on?

Someone in the military camp dares to be so presumptuous?

Can there be an assassin?!

"Come!"

Just as someone was about to speak in horror, the next second, a cold white dress appeared outside the military camp.

Holding a long sword in his hand, he stepped into the military camp coldly, and his whole body was covered with cold murderous aura.

The people who spoke angry suddenly shrank their eyes and pupils.

"Long, Princess?!"

Someone stammered.

Princess, she, what is she going to do?!

Zhao Ying, wearing a long white dress and shrouded under the outer robe, had a cold look at him at this moment, and his cold murderous aura kept raging in the room.

Outside the military camp behind her, countless soldiers were vigilantly blocking the door.

She stepped into the military camp on her own, ignored everyone, and her cold eyes fell on Prince Zhaonan.

"Where is he?!"

Asked in a cold tone.

he?

Everyone present was puzzled and didn't know what was going on.

"You all go out first!"

The faint voice of Prince Zhaonan came from the military camp.

The generals woke up as if they were dreaming and left the military camp one after another with anxiety.

Soon, only Prince Zhaonan and Zhao Ying were left in the military camp. After everyone left, Prince Zhaonan's eyes fell on her and sighed softly: "Ying'er, why are you?"

"Where is he?!"

Zhao Ying just repeated it coldly.

The cold eyes stared at him, expressionless.

Prince Zhaonan shook his head gently: "Ying'er, don't worry first!"

"He is very good, the emperor did not make things difficult for him..."

He whispered: "I was just a little curious about his origin. I wanted to learn more, so I called him over. Ying'er, you don't have to worry too much!"

Zhao Ying had no expression on his face and said nothing.

Obviously, she didn't believe it.

Seeing this, Prince Zhaonan sighed lightly: "Ying'er, it seems that you still don't trust the emperor's uncle very much!"

"Does the purpose of the emperor still use me to say?"

Zhao Ying spoke without expression on his face.

Prince Zhaonan was stunned, as if he realized something, his eyes slightly complicated.

After a while, he sighed heavily.

"Sure enough, Ying'er, you are smart and can't hide it from you!"

Prince Zhaonan said, "I am really selfish in keeping him!"

Then, he looked at Zhao Ying quietly and said, "Uncle I hope you can stay here."

Zhao Ying's face was expressionless and her beautiful eyes were slightly cold: "Does the emperor want to imprison me?"

Prince Zhaonan shook his head: "Uncle Emperor will not hurt you. Ying'er, you are pregnant now. If you travel thousands of miles back to the capital, the journey is long, your body may not be able to withstand it. If something happens to the child on the way, it will not be worth the loss..."

"If you stay with the emperor, the emperor will ask the best midwife in the world to take care of you, so that Ying'er can give birth to the child smoothly and safely..."

"When the time comes, Ying'er, where do you want to go, the emperor will never stop you, what?"

Zhao Ying had a expressionless face and his eyes were cold: "Don't the emperor still want to put me under house arrest in this move?"

Prince Zhaonan was silent.

Indeed, no matter how he explains it, it seems that he cannot get rid of this fact.

He really wanted to keep Ying'er.

If Ying'er, the eldest princess of the Great Jokhang, stayed with him, her purpose would be self-evident.
To be continued...
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