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Chapter 1623 Palace

The Qingqiu Palace is not too big.

It is divided into three main halls, front, middle and back. Between the back hall and the middle hall is the Imperial Garden.

At this moment, the five people entered the imperial garden.

A group of palace maids were standing next to the lotus pond with extremely exquisite lanterns.

And just by the edge of the lotus pond, a figure in a dragon robe was whispering something to a beautiful concubine.

The two talked and laughed.

Seeing the middle-aged man in the dragon robe, Qingfeng's expression suddenly changed.

"Father..."

"What? Senior Brother Qingfeng, is this your father?"

Wei Li quickly sent a message.

Qingfeng breathed rapidly, but calmed down.

His eyes fell on the middle-aged man in the dragon robe.

And at this moment, the middle-aged middle-aged man with a dragon robe looked at this side.

"Who?"

He roared angrily, and soon, several powerful figures suddenly walked out of the darkness and came to fight here.

Qingfeng growled: "Fight!"

After the words came to an end, he rushed out first.

Lin Yun and the other four also walked out of secret!

Fighting with a dozen black-clothed secret guards!

These secret guards are all in the realm of the Golden Pill.

Only one is in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

The others are all in the realm of the Golden Elixir.

Even though there were more people, there was still no power to fight back in front of Lin Yun and the other five!

Soon, more than a dozen secret guards were all killed on the spot.

Qingfeng is also anxious!

He wanted to figure out what was going on as soon as possible.

After killing the Darkguard, the group of palace maids were shocked and screamed and ran away.

While running away, he shouted loudly: "There is an assassin! Protect the car!"

Qingfeng didn't care about others at all, and his figure suddenly flashed and he arrived in front of the middle-aged man in the dragon robe and the beautiful concubine.

He stretched out his arm and grabbed the middle-aged man in the dragon robe: "Let me see who you are?"

The middle-aged man in the dragon robe suddenly changed his expression and he roared angrily: "Beast! It's you!"

He also punched out fiercely.

The power is no weaker than Qingfeng.

He forced Qingfeng back with one punch. The middle-aged man in the dragon robe looked extremely gloomy and looked at Qingfeng and said, "Beast, do you want to kill the king?"

Qingfeng's eyes were scarlet: "Tell me, who are you? You are not the king at all!"

For a moment, Lin Yun and the other four also arrived near Qingfeng.

But none of them spoke.

They are also confused about this situation now.

I originally thought that when I came to Qingqiu Kingdom, Qingfeng said that they would do whatever they wanted.

There is only one national teacher, which seems difficult to deal with.

But they were also mentally prepared.

But no one expected that the Qingqiu Kingdom would be so bizarre.

The middle-aged man in the dragon robe looked extremely gloomy: "Qingfeng, you haven't returned home for a long time. You have no call this time and suddenly return silently, and you want to kill the monarch?"

Qingfeng sneered: "Tell me, who are you? Where is Qingming?"

Qingming is his elder brother.

Two brothers, Qingfeng has higher qualifications in practicing.

Otherwise, he would not have been able to enter the academy.

But Qingming is not too bad either.

Qingfeng is the late stage of Nascent Soul cultivation.

Qingming has long been in the early stage of the Nascent Soul.

The young man in the dragon robe smiled and his breath changed suddenly.

His appearance also began to change.

From a middle-aged man to a young man.

It even has some similarities with Qingfeng.

"Second brother, are you looking for me?"

"Qing Ming! It turned out to be you? Why did your cultivation become so strong?"

Qingfeng was extremely shocked.

Three years ago, when he left Qingqiu Kingdom for the last time, Qingming's cultivation level had just broken through to the Nascent Soul.

"You really killed your father?"

Qing Ming smiled faintly and said, "No, no, no, I didn't kill my father. In addition, my father was not dead. My father is old. He said he doesn't want to continue to be the king of this country. He wants to practice! So he passed the throne to me!"

Qingfeng was furious when he heard this: "Fuck! If the father is not dead, it is really as you said, why don't you pass the throne directly to you?"

Qing Ming said: "This is some of the thoughts of the father. He knew that he could not live without him now. Qingqiu Kingdom is not something I can support! So he asked me to replace him!"

"When I become stronger and more experienced, I will truly be myself!"

"Qingfeng, can't you even understand the painstaking efforts of your father?"

Qingfeng shouted in a cold voice: "Then tell me where is the father now?"

Qingming smiled again and said, "Father knows that if there is any disturbance, you will come back, and to avoid the murder of each other between you and my brothers!"

"So the father left you something, and you will know after you have seen it!"

"Don't worry, come with me!"

Qingming said, walking towards the back hall.

Many guards arrived at this time.

Qing Ming also turned into the middle-aged man again.

Lin Yun and others looked at each other and also followed Qingfeng.

When they walked into the back hall, all of them frowned slightly.

Qingfeng also stopped at the door and said in a deep voice: "I still won't go in here. What's your father left for me? Just take it out!"

Qing Ming retreated and there was a kind of guard on the left and right side, but he didn't force it. He nodded and said, "Okay, then you'll wait here."

As he said that, he continued to go into the hall.

After about a cup of tea, Qingming turned back again.

Holding a brocade box in his hand.

"This is what the father left for you, you can take a good look at it yourself!"

Qingfeng reached out to take it, carefully opened the brocade box, and a record crystal appeared in front of him.

Inside the crystal, a middle-aged man with some twilight aura was sitting upright on the dragon throne, and there was a young man standing below, which was Qingming.

Qing Ming said, "Father, if you leave, if Qingfeng returns, you will definitely not be able to give up. We brothers are very likely to turn against each other!"

"So, my father, I think I still need to notify Qingfeng of this matter!"

On the dragon throne, the middle-aged man sighed, shook his head, and said, "No need, my inspiration suddenly appears and I will leave immediately. From today on, Qingqiu Kingdom will be handed over to you! Qingming, you must protect this foundation!"

Qingming was immediately anxious and said, "Father, this is absolutely not possible! If you really don't have time to notify Qingfeng, then I hope your father can leave something and let Qingfeng believe it!"

The middle-aged man pondered for a moment, then nodded and said, "Okay, let's hand over the recorded conversation we just made to Qingfeng!"

The record disappeared, Qingming smiled slightly and said, "Qingfeng, now you should understand that your father is not dead, so it is impossible to hold a national funeral! I have no regicide! But I have to shoulder the entire Qingqiu Kingdom!"

"If possible, I even hope that you can return from the academy and help me take on the responsibility left by my father!"

Qingfeng's face was extremely gloomy. He looked at Qingming in front of him, but he still didn't believe it. He took a breath and Qingfeng said coldly: "Do you think I will believe you in this way?"
Chapter completed!
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