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Chapter 270 Prince Che Chi

"There is my capital of Che Chi Kingdom!" A middle-aged man with deep eyebrows waved his horse whip and looked straight towards the big city in the distance. In the eyes of selectors such as Qin Wuyang, this city is really not magnificent, but after all, it cannot be compared with the small Che Chi Kingdom with China's national strength. The nine prefectures and eighty-two counties of Che Chi Kingdom are about the same size as that of Hainan Island.

The speaker is Yanjun, the prince of Chechi Kingdom. Since the three demons and immortals drove away all the monks and occupied Chechi Kingdom. Since then, the Chechi Kingdom has been in good weather every year and the people are safe and sound. The three demons and immortals have gathered mercury and refined elixirs, recited the moral scriptures day and night, and prayed for blessings to the princes. They can be said to have done their best and dared not slack off at all.

It can be said that the entire Chechi Kingdom is not grateful to the three demon immortals. Apart from the monk, there is only one person, and that is the prince. Originally, the king's body was not good, and he, the prince, could ascend the throne at any time. However, since the arrival of the three demon immortals, his father became a little confused and confused in his work, but his body was so delicious that he could eat everything and was very good!

The prince, who was fifteen years old, went from his age to thirty-five, and it seemed that the time for ascending the throne was even more distant. In a depressed mood, Yan Jun went out to hunt and unexpectedly met several strange people on the side of the road.

Yan Jun had a gloomy face. Since he was in anger from time to time, his eyes were often covered with blood. The clothes were made of linen, and only underwear could wear silk. Although this was a must-pass place on the Silk Road, there were not many people wearing silk. This was not only the price, but also because in the desert climate, linen clothing was more airy.

Inspired by Han Sifei's unscathing expression, Yan Jun almost immediately believed the words of several people and regarded the three demons as villains who invaded their country of Chechi. Only by killing them can Chechiguo walk to the happy road of prosperity.

However, due to his unfathomable fear of the three demons, Yan Jun did not dare to resist at the first time. After several people performed a few tricks to deceive people, Yan Jun immediately became devoted. He even promised that as long as the three demons who could get rid of the Chaogang, Han Sifei and the seven others would be allowed to move the treasures in the national treasury.

Put on the outfit of Yan Jun's entourage, the seven people immediately returned to the capital. On the way back, Yan Jun's excited expression was uncontrollable. After all, the crown prince who had been a long time ago finally had the chance to become a regular person. Since his father did not distinguish between traitors and appointed demons to do evil in the country, then he just wanted to ask him to serve as the Supreme Emperor!

However, Qin Wuyang and the seven men were not so happy. Angelina raised a question: If the other party’s selector did not defend the capital, but scattered outside the city to look for Tang Monk and wait for an opportunity to assassinate him. As long as he succeeded in one fell swoop, it would be enough to drive everyone into the abyss that would never be restored.

So, are there a few people who need to be left to protect Tang Seng? Everyone looked at each other and it was difficult to reach an agreement. Qin Wuyang suddenly said: "We only have seven people, and the other party has only seven people. If there are only one or two people to assassinate Tang Seng, I am afraid they will be killed by Zhu Bajie. If they go too much, their strength to stay in the capital will definitely be insufficient. As long as we crush all the strength they left behind, assist Yan Jun ascend the throne as emperor, and then switch to Guan Wen. No matter what tricks the other party has, it will be difficult to perform.

Qin Wuyang sneered: "What's wrong with it? No matter how strong they are, head-on battles are always inevitable. Besides, we still have a lot of cannon fodder to use."
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