"Why is His Royal Highness the King of Jin so excited?"

"...How about I show you another gift."

Yan Wulu said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Chunhua, wearing slim night clothes, suddenly appeared next to Yan Wulu with a slight movement of his hand.

She held up a square brocade box with both hands.

Yan Wulu took it and placed it on the wooden tea table.

Zhao Lingcheng's expression changed drastically.

No matter how cold-faced he is, he still knows that this square brocade box is usually used to contain something.

His steps were a little wobbly.

"Won't His Highness, Prince Jin, come and take a look in person?"

Yan Wulu said, his smile deepened and he looked thoroughly evil...

"...Then, my eldest son, come and help His Highness open it!"

While talking, the brocade box was opened, and it was extremely bloody. It was Zhang Jian's head!

Zhao Lingcheng froze on the spot for a moment...

Zhang Jian is one of his earliest supporters and followers.

He is also the most capable person in his faction.

It can be said that Zhang Jian and his Jinyi Division owe a lot to his current power.

Zhang Jian is no longer just a supporter of his, but also his right-hand man.

Just like a vanguard general under a great general, even if Zhang Jian really did some killings that went against the laws of nature and human ethics, Zhao Lingcheng could not really abandon him.

Yan Wulu was challenging Zhao Lingcheng's bottom line.

It is challenging a general's bottom line of protecting his subordinates.

…

Yan Wulu obviously didn't care at all how Zhao Lingcheng felt at the moment.

He glanced at the inside of the brocade box with his peripheral vision, as if with a slight emotion of pity, and said -

"Just letting Zhang Jian die like this simply feels like it's a bit advantageous to him. Take the contents of the box down... chop them into pieces and feed them to the dogs."

"Yan, Wu, Lu!"

Zhao Lingcheng said word for word.

This famous "cold-faced king" actually felt a little bit frustrated at this moment.

"...You are looking for death!"

While speaking, the ring in Zhao Lingcheng's hand suddenly flashed, and a bright silver "two-edged tri-pointed halberd" appeared in his hand.

This is a treasure-level magic weapon...

It was a national treasure that Zhao Lingcheng spent a lot of effort to obtain from the destroyed Dongyue Kingdom. It ranked twenty-fifth in the "Ranking of World Weapons" on the Tingyunge Hidden Origin Secret Book.

For Zhao Lingcheng, unless he faced a real enemy worth fighting, he would generally not use this "two-edged tri-pointed halberd".

Zhao Lingcheng has been in the military for more than ten years and is a famous general king. His martial arts strength is naturally far beyond that of ordinary princes.

Its attack was so swift that even the surrounding Zhenbei cavalry guards could not resist it...

In the blink of an eye, he was holding a halberd and was in front of Yan Wulu.

Yan Wulu took his time and threw the tea in his hand, but it was smashed into pieces by the opponent's halberd.

The tea was washed away by the scarlet fighting spirit.

Yan Wulu's rings flashed between his fingers, and a spear forged from the North appeared in his hands...

The spears and halberds collided in an instant.

A fierce confrontation between majestic internal strength and wanton fighting spirit.

Zhao Lingcheng practices Dou Qi Kung Fu, which is somewhat similar to Zhu Gongqi.

Internal force has many functions, such as attacking, protecting the body, healing, etc., but fighting energy is a more domineering and single energy than internal force... it is only born for killing.

The aftermath of the impact blew debris everywhere on the street.

Yan Wulu and Zhao Lingcheng were both repelled.

In Yan Wulu's body, the powerful spiritual consciousness brought by the [Tianling Root] can clearly perceive the opponent's strength - the fifth-level warrior Dzogchen.

This is a level more powerful than many ordinary Ouchi masters and Zhenbei secret guards.

As a prince or general, he is already very powerful.

Zhao Lingcheng also had a general understanding of Yan Wulu's strength at the same time...

It should be a third-level warrior, but why is it able to explode with such fierce momentum and strength?

His basic arm strength, his internal force quality, and even his reaction ability...

They are far from the performance of an ordinary third-level warrior.

Zhao Lingcheng felt very strange inside.

I heard that Yan Wulu was a playboy, and it was said that he had just started practicing martial arts, but he was already able to fight with his full strength without being directly defeated?

For a moment, I could only sigh in my heart that he is indeed Yan Dong's son...

Both father and son are indeed perverted beings in martial arts.

…

"What a good weapon."

Yan Wulu praised Zhao Lingcheng's halberd.

He turned to look at the finely forged spear in his hand. It was a top-grade spear forged by the top blacksmiths in Zhenbei Palace with great effort. It had been tempered by fire for at least a hundred times.

And it is infused with dark iron to strengthen the front.

Even if you look at all the weapons in the world, they can definitely be regarded as top-grade among top-grade weapons.

But just like this long spear, after it collided with the "two-edged tri-pointed halberd" in Zhao Lingcheng's hand, it was already showing signs of denting and breaking.

Maybe it's because Zhao Lingcheng's warrior level is higher than his own.

Therefore, Yan Wulu had to go all out and had no extra Bihai internal energy to protect the weapons in his hands.

But it is undeniable that the halberd in Zhao Lingcheng's hand... is indeed good.

He kind of wants to take it for himself...

"snort."

Zhao Lingcheng snorted coldly, and the "two-edged tri-pointed halberd" in his hand turned slightly, and the tip of the blade reflected the light of the candlelight.

Zhao Lingcheng was preparing to attack again.

However, he suddenly discovered that a large number of soldiers from the military aircraft department suddenly appeared around him.

The Military Aircraft Department is the backbone of the Ninth Prince, Prince Yu Zhao Lingrui, and is in charge of the secrets and mechanical structure of the army.

The most important point is that the Military Aircraft Division is one of the few organizations that can legally have a large number of armored sergeants in Jinling City.

A large number of military aircraft commanders have surrounded Yan Wulu, Zhao Lingcheng and others.

They wore heavy armor and held the latest and unique long pole weapons.

It is a weapon specially developed by the military aircraft department to restrain a single strong person. Even if it is faced with the first-class masters in the world, it is difficult to get out of trouble in this formation.

Not to mention Zhao Lingcheng.

Zhao Lingcheng's cold expression did not change at all. He tilted his head slightly, and out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of the disgusting guy riding a horse and coming triumphantly...

"Old Fourteen, I didn't expect that you would dare to openly attack the Prince of Zhenbei?"

The Ninth Prince, Prince Yu Zhao Lingrui, came on horseback. His condescending, gloomy face, illuminated by the moonlight and candlelight, actually looked like an evil king, "... Do you know that this is a sin of beheading!"

The last half of the words of Ninth Prince Zhao Lingrui showed his murderous intent.

If possible, no one would doubt that he would kill Zhao Lingcheng on the spot here.

"Zhao Lingrui, are you already in the same group as Yan Wulu?"

The fourteenth prince, Zhao Lingcheng, was not afraid at all, "...attacking Jinyisi, even if I kill you on the spot, my father will not blame me for this crime!"

Zhao Lingcheng suddenly said, pointing the "two-edged three-pointed halberd" in his hand directly at the Ninth Prince Zhao Lingrui.

"Ha ha ha ha……"

Zhao Lingrui held his forehead and laughed wildly.

He waved slightly, and Yan Wulu was already protected by soldiers from the military aircraft department.
To be continued...