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Section 8

"What else do you want to kill five masters of assassin power with great magical skills?" Canren took Ye and held a basin of clear water, and spoke without looking back.

"Let me wipe your butt for you, and you will behave yourself when you get the advantage." Feng Liu said disdainfully, and then there was no sound.

Ye couldn't help but chuckled, and then felt that it was really inappropriate. He forced himself to smile, and then looked at the remnant who was washing his head down, but he couldn't help but become obsessed...

Feng Liu, the captain of the guards on duty, was unable to beat Can Ren. The fifty guards who were in charge that night were all corpses, and Feng Liu could not beat a dead body.

Feng Liu put away his contempt for the assassin. He saw that the five people were injured and he was not injured. He thought they were just low-ranking characters, but now he didn't think much. He could kill all the fifty guards in the royal palace without realizing it, but he could not say that they were low-ranking characters.

Although the guards of the royal palace are not a great master, except for the positions given by a few favors, they are all outstanding leaders in Fengliu's Qin army who are outstanding in their skills and are recognized by soldiers in the army.

"Did you draw your sword?" Feng Liu checked the assassin's wound, and ran back to the room excitedly regardless of the pain in his buttocks, and asked Can Ren on the collapse. Can Ren glanced straight and said coldly, "Do you think I was the five people who killed with my hair?"

Feng Liu was stunned and suddenly felt that what he asked was ridiculous. The wound was originally a sword wound. Judging from the wound, it was caused by Can Ren's sword. This question was just to hope Can Ren's personal confirmation. "With your hair, it's not a god. It's a pity that I'm not present."

Can Ren was silent for a while and suddenly said, "Actually, I don't mind seeing my sword technique, and I have never competed with you. For another reason, I have checked the sword technique given to me by my father in the palace. It should be one of the versions that have been circulated by the Zixiao Sword Sect that has been modified by experts."

Feng Liu suddenly understood, "It's really as vicious as the legend? I've seen it, but that man is not very skilled, and what he learned is not the wise element of Zixiao's sword technique."

Can Ren whispered, "It's indeed so vicious. It would be fine if I didn't practice enough, but I've already practiced to a certain level. This sword technique is simply used to kill people. As long as I keep my hands, I will lose my sword intent. It's fine if you don't watch it."

"If I hadn't been born in the royal family, I would have to go to the world to explore. I have seen the style of many masters in the past, and I will inevitably yearn for it." Feng Liu sighed, and then sighed, "If I had been born a few thousand years ago, you and I would have become famous side by side with the legendary level of the past..."

Can Ren said lazyly, "Don't say these nonsense to me, wait until you can just use your hair to rush around the chaos." Can Ren paused and said, "Chen's injury was healing so quickly? He ran into her yesterday."

Feng Liu chuckled and said, "What a good night, it made Can Renjun care for the first time." Can Renjun closed his eyes and fell asleep, and ignored Feng Liu. Feng Liu was helped by Ye take off his coat, lay down in the middle, and then moved his body again, "Ye, you should rest too."

Ye looked hesitant, "Don't care. You need to avoid suspicion with Canren. Who doesn't know that Canren is a gentleman who is not close to women?" Ye heard this, lying down beside Feng Liu, but he was uneasy. On the contrary, Feng Liu and Canren were extremely calm and fell into a deep sleep...

...

Everything was hazy, a few purple stars flashed, and an unspeakable sense of powerlessness filled Feng Liu's heart... This is a nightmare that Feng Liu often had since childhood.

"Nonsense!" A roar woke Feng Liu up. Feng Liu could not see his tough face. Ye looked panicked and stood by the bed with his head down. Feng Liu felt his scalp numb. At the door, Feng Liu stared at him with an angry look on his face, and his expression wanted to swallow him alive. What frustrated Feng Liu the most was that Lan Feng Chen was standing beside Feng Liu Qin.

Feng Liu forgot to imagine the punishment he had to face, and only thought about his hard work on Canren. Now that he was completely ruined, it felt really uncomfortable for Feng Liu.

"Father, the child just saw that Ye had not taken a moment of rest for a few days. He couldn't bear it, so he ordered her to take a break and never did anything that violated etiquette and law..." "Shut up! Can't you still see it for your father?" Feng Liu Qin roared angrily, "Come, drag them out and beat ten army sticks each!"

"Father, do you know, why do you still punish the child?" Feng Liu tried to make a final struggle. His buttocks were not healed. If he was hit with ten sticks, what would happen if he was injured!

"What kind of tradition? Even if you believe in you as a father, the people in the royal palace believe in you. If it is spread, it doesn't matter if you don't care about your reputation, but Ye who is the one who is trying to be criticized?" Feng Liu Qin's tone was slightly eased, but he was still stern.

Ye knelt down on the ground at this time, "The prince calmed down. The little prince was all because he cherished his servants. If the prince wanted to punish him, please let him bear it for him. It doesn't matter if the little prince was injured and injured, how could he survive?"

Feng Liu said, "Ye, go down, what the father taught is how men can let women bear the blame on their behalf." Ye still begged, and said in a deep voice, "Your duty is to serve the little prince, not to be punished."

Feng Liu Qin's expression calmed down slightly and ordered, "Take them down, clean them up and take them back to the lobby after the military sticks were executed." Feng Liu Qin said that, and led Lan Fengchen and the two guards away.

Seeing this, Ye did not dare to speak much. The Qin Prince had made a final decision. Whether it was Qin Prince or Feng Liu, the decision had only room for execution. If he continued to beg, if he was forced to interfere and dominate.

There has always been only one ending with doing that. The King of Qin loved Ye deeply, but some people themselves formulated a set of principles for themselves. No one is allowed to try to influence the existence of this principle, and would not ignore the principle because of personal feelings. The King of Qin is such a person.

Otherwise, he would not have not yet joined his wife, otherwise he would not have been a good matchmaker, but was so angry that he was almost killed by the resolute refusal of Qin. Although the killing was naturally just the emperor's angry words, he still showed the terrible side of Qin's stubborn and persistent side of Qin.

Canren doesn't remember how many times he got the military stick since he entered the palace. However, since he was a child, Feng Liu Qin has been very strict with Canren's teachings, but in the past when he had not entered the palace, it was the same. Canren is indeed willing to be. If the Qin prince had not regarded himself as his own and felt responsible, he would not care about anything with himself.

What's more, except for things that are considered to be necessary to be disciplined, Feng Liu Qin never sets rules and regulations for Can Ren. Can Ren is not a ungrateful person. Feng Liu smiled bitterly at Can Ren, and the next moment, with the fierce shooting down of the military stick, he could not even reveal his ugly bitter smile.

Feng Liu was very suspicious of the guard who held the stick, whether he was resentful of himself and his rebellious and arrogant arrogance in his daily life. These ten sticks were a bit too fierce.

But even so, Feng Liu dared not cause trouble for them openly. If so, there would be more sticks in exchange for it. ‘A gentleman takes revenge, it will not be too late for ten years. I will forget about this today in the future. Let’s see how I will impart it to you…’

The scene in the Qinwang Mansion's conference hall was particularly strange. Two underage men had particularly big buttocks, and they were lying on a stretcher, but their expressions were extremely serious. The Qin prince, wearing a yellow robe, sat in a serious expression, sitting next to him, Lan Fengchen, who seemed to be calm, and there were more than dozens of senior military generals on both sides.

Feng Liu thought in his heart that except for Prince Qin, even Lan Fengchen was secretly laughing at him.

"The identity of the assassin last night has been found out. Four of them are four powerful general masters under Heming, the left prime minister of Shangqing Kingdom, and the other is a martial arts master who surrendered to Heming a few years ago. It seems that our secret military preparations have not been concealed from the exploration of the other spies."

Feng Liu and Can Ren listened, but they did not expect that the identity of the assassin that came was so extraordinary. Feng Liu muttered to himself that with the identities of the four people, he should not have come to do the assassination in person. Secondly, just such news would not have made the father rush to his residence directly.

Feng Liu Qin paused, glanced at everyone, and continued, "The enemy still misjudged the time for our troops to send, and we can't wait in front of us. I decided to start from now on and start a battle plan as soon as possible. In addition, Princess Lanfeng, Feng Liu, and Can Ren will participate in this battle. Chen Feng, the three of them will follow you."

An extremely burly man in the hall stood up and fisted and whispered, "The last general is to take the order!" The generals hurriedly retreated and prepared for the trip. The hall suddenly seemed empty.

Before Can Ren spoke, Prince Qin said, "Cang Ren, Princess Chen appreciates your martial arts. He especially recommends you to participate in this battle. I have not thanked Princess."

Canren smiled bitterly in his heart, and these words were just three levels. They not only explained the reason for bringing them, but also showed that they had no way to refuse to shirk them. They also pushed the blame to Lan Fengchen and asked him to blame him.

"I'm thanking the princess for help. I remember the princess's great kindness in my heart, and I will never dare to expect it." Canren was helpless and pretended to be grateful, with an excited tone. Lan Fengchen frowned almost unconsciously, as if he was displeased with Canren's artificiality, but his tone was extremely calm.

Feng Liu was extremely happy at this moment. Lan Fengchen was indeed a treasure. Without reminding herself, she had already taken the initiative to complete what she wanted to do. Feng Liu applauded in her heart, but with a serious face, she said with a serious cross-opening topic, "Father, the child doesn't understand. As the four assassins, he shouldn't have personally performed such dangerous and despicable tasks."

As soon as Feng Liu's question was spoken, Feng Liu Qin suddenly became silent.
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