Chapter 69
Xianyang.
Dark clouds covered the moon.
Under the personal command and leadership of Embroidered Uniform Guard Commander Lu Bing, the Embroidered Uniform Guards infiltrated Zhao Mingqu’s Prince’s residence.
After entering the Prince’s residence,
the Embroidered Uniform Guards immediately launched an assassination operation in the Prince’s residence!
When the Embroidered Uniform Guard assassination operation was launched, it instantly alarmed the entire Prince’s residence!
“There are assassins!”
“Protect the Heir!”
“Protect the Prince!”
“...”
The guards in the Prince’s residence, after being alarmed, rushed toward the location of the Embroidered Uniform Guards.
Today, the protective force of the Prince’s residence
was already relatively strong,
the number of people was relatively large,
and the reaction speed was extremely fast.
Lu Bing, who had slashed Zhao Mingqu’s eldest legitimate son to death,
looked at the distance with gloomy and icy eyes.
The guards of the Prince’s residence,
obviously had already discovered the commotion here,
and rushed toward him one after another.
These guards,
after rushing over,
discovered Zhao Chuncheng’s corpse lying on the ground, and their expressions were shocked!
[Phone number/code]
“Who are you?!”
“He killed the Heir!”
“...”
These guards,
quickly surrounded Lu Bing.
Lu Bing looked at these guards who had surrounded him.
The expression on his face was very icy and calm,
not panicking in the slightest because of being surrounded by more than a dozen people.
The leader of these guards.
Glanced at Zhao Chuncheng lying at Lu Bing’s feet, his eyes full of horror.
The Prince’s eldest legitimate son was dead!!!
This...
made his pupils contract violently, and he was so terrified that his body trembled slightly!
Someone infiltrated the home,
killed the Prince’s eldest legitimate son,
these people,
were definitely going to have bad luck!
At that time, they would be hacked into ten thousand pieces by the angry Prince!
He looked up in horror, staring fixedly at Lu Bing, gritting his teeth: “Who are you?”
Lu Bing heard the guard leader’s words, and cold light bloomed in his eyes.
“The avenger for the Annan Army soldiers who died in battle outside Yanmen County in the northern frontier of Great Qin five years ago!”
Lu Bing shook the battle saber in his hand lightly, shaking off the blood on the battle saber, and a cold sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.
“Remnants of the Annan Army?!”
The group of guards, upon hearing Lu Bing’s words, instantly changed their expressions.
“Take him down!!!”
The guard leader, expression furious, full of killing intent: “Do it!!!”
These people were remnants of the Annan Army, so they must take him down!
More than a dozen guards rushed toward Lu Bing immediately!
Each one was full of killing intent!
Watching these dozen guards rushing toward him, Lu Bing had cold light blooming deep in his eyes.
“The spirits of the Annan Army have come for revenge!”
Suddenly, Lu Bing roared: “Kill!!!”
“Thump!!!”
Lu Bing’s right foot,
suddenly stomped on the ground,
his body shot out like an arrow from a bow, rushing out to strike the guards actively!
Swish!!!
A blade light flashed,
and on the neck of one guard,
a thin red line appeared,
subsequently,
his head instantly separated from his body!
One clash,
and Lu Bing killed one guard,
and,
without any hesitation or pause,
the battle saber in his hand flew, and blade lights flashed in the moonlight!
Every time a blade light flashed,
another guard would instantly fall under his battle saber!
“Kill!!!”
Bursts of roars and shouts of killing sounded in the Prince’s residence!
The entire Prince’s residence was instantly permeated by a heavy bloody aura!!!
And at this time,
inside the Prince’s residence secret room,
Zhao Mingqu was sitting in the secret room,
staring at a huge sand table in front of him, on which various military markings were marked.
Zhao Mingqu’s gaze fell on his fief.
Staring at the flag representing troops on his fief, hot light flickered deep in Zhao Mingqu’s eyes.
“Lying dormant for several years...”
“Nowadays, my troops have reached over a hundred thousand...”
“And they are all elites; as long as there is an opportunity...”
“Once Ying Zheng dies...”
“This world will be mine, Zhao Mingqu’s!!!”
The light deep in Zhao Mingqu’s eyes was intense and hot, and a surge of blood was surging in his heart.
Holding over a hundred thousand heavy troops, lying dormant in the dark, waiting to strike at any time to seize the world.
This feeling made Zhao Mingqu full of satisfaction.
At the same time,
it also made him ambitious,
feeling that this world would inevitably fall into his hands.
“If Young Master Mo were still alive, even if Ying Zheng died, I would have to lie dormant and endure, and might not even have hope for a lifetime...”
His gaze fell on the position of Yanmen County in the northern frontier of Great Qin on the sand table.
In Zhao Mingqu’s mind, he could not help but conjure up the figure of Young Master Mo.
At the same time,
the information about the extremely elite Annan Army under Young Master Mo
also quickly appeared in his mind.
Thinking of the bravery of Young Master Mo in the past and the terror of the Annan Army.
A sliver of fear could not help but emerge in Zhao Mingqu’s heart.
Too strong!
Whether it was Young Master Mo or the Annan Army, they were the best in the world!
“Fortunately...”
Zhao Mingqu revealed a smile at the corner of his mouth and muttered to himself: “You died, and the Annan Army is finished...”
“Without you, as long as Ying Zheng dies, this world will definitely be mine...”
Thinking of these,
Zhao Mingqu’s bad mood over these days slowly improved quite a bit.
However,
when he thought of,
the Ghost who appeared in Xianyang City, elusive and unfathomable,
the expression on his face instantly became ugly again.
“Ghost...”
Thinking of his right-hand man Feng Chen being killed by the Ghost, and his current situation being passive because of the Ghost’s appearance.
Zhao Mingqu’s eyes flashed with intense resentment.
His hands could not help but clench into fists, and killing intent boiled in his heart.
Suddenly.
“Thump thump thump—”
Urgent knocking sounded, followed by the Prince’s residence steward’s panicked and anxious voice drifting in from outside the door.
“Master, something terrible has happened!”
“Something terrible has happened!”
“A large number of assassins have broken into the Prince’s residence, and Heir Zhao Chuncheng has been killed!”
The steward’s voice outside the door was panicked and anxious, roaring at the top of his lungs.
“What?!”
Upon hearing the voice outside the door, Zhao Mingqu trembled all over, and a look of deep horror emerged in his eyes.
Looking horrified, he strode toward the secret room door and pushed the stone door open with a crash.
Subsequently, he saw,
the steward standing at the door, pale and panicked.
At the same time,
a large number of guards
had gathered outside the door.
“What is the situation?!”
Zhao Mingqu glared, staring fixedly at the steward, roaring loudly: “What exactly happened...”
“Ah ah ah...”
Before the old steward could speak, Zhao Mingqu suddenly heard a series of miserable screams coming from his ears.
Before the old steward could even speak, Zhao Mingqu suddenly heard a series of miserable screams coming to his ears.
End of Chapter
