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Chapter eight hundred and fifty fifth: blood in front of the palace

This sword slashed across.

Fujiwara Mishou subconsciously raised his arm to block it. The sword was extremely sharp. Suddenly, Fujiwara Mishou let out a wail, and his forearm was cut into two pieces. The thick white bones were exposed, and blood poured down like streams, rolling down, and blood filled the surroundings for a moment, which was particularly pungent.

Fujiwara Mishou's face turned pale as paper, and the wailing sounded soared to the sky. He glared at Chen Kaizhi angrily, as if he was about to kill someone.

"you……"

Chen Kaizhi smiled disdainfully at him.

When the Yulin Guards saw this scene, they originally wanted to come up to save the person, but at this moment, their bodies froze and were all shocked.

Although the Yulin Guards are all powerful, most of them have never experienced any real big battles after all. Now they see blood and are silent. If they say that at the beginning, they are still afraid of Chen Kaizhi's identity. After all, the regent standing in front of them is the only royal family that Da Chen has left in the temple, but now...

They didn't dare to look at Chen Kaizhi, they didn't dare to look at his hideous face, and they didn't dare to greet the murderous eyes.

Chen Kaizhi is like a ferocious beast now, very scary.

Many people subconsciously retreated in vain. Although they were dancing swords and pretending to snatch up, there was a loud thunder and little rain, and no one dared to go up and fight Chen Kaizhi really hard.

Poor Fujiwara Mishou, the bones on his forearm have been cut off, but there is still a layer of skin. So half of his forearm was hanging strangely on his hands. He howled like thunder, and sweated coldly in pain, and shouted in a vague way: "I...the crown prince...the crown prince..."

Perhaps because of the pain, his tone was incoherent, completely like a person who was about to die.

Chen Kaizhi was not afraid of Fujiwara Sanshou's threat, but moved forward step by step, and his murderous intent was revealed. Fujiwara Sanshou was as if he had seen a ghost at this moment, retreating step by step, and blood dyed a bloody path.

Chen Kaizhi stared at Fujiwara Mishou, his sharp eyes tugged at his heart like a knife. Then Chen Kaizhi curled his lips gently and laughed.

"Crown Prince... Fujiwara Mishou, to this day, you still dare to call yourself the crown prince. Don't you think you are very bold."

Chen Kaizhi revealed Fujiwara Sanshou's name, which surprised Fujiwara Sanshou. He had never expected Chen Kaizhi to call out his name, but at this time, the severe pain almost fainted.

He stared at Chen Kaizhi and roared angrily.

"I am the crown prince. You are treason and killing the nine clans." Then the words afterwards became vague again, obviously, they were Japanese.

It’s not that Fujiwara Misu is confused, but that people can’t help but react in a great fear.

Chen Kaizhi held a sharp blade: "So what about treason?"

These five words came out of his mouth, and he seemed to enjoy Fujiwara Mishou's last struggle.

"You have taught me something." Chen Kaizhi said slowly: "You can even do something so hard that you can achieve great things by doing so. This makes me understand that in this world, you will be even more useless than you who are shameless in dealing with you who are unscrupulous and shameless!"

Chen Kaizhi looked at him disdainfully, and a sneer appeared on his lips.

"At this time, you must have regretted it. You regret coming to Middle Earth and colluding with that woman, but... it's too late. I'll kill you now. Then, all those who conspire about this matter will live a life worse than death. This is just the beginning, including the Japanese pirates outside Shandong. I, Chen Kaizhi, will not keep any of them!"

After Chen Kaizhi said that, he was bullying himself and taking another step forward.

Fujiwara Sanshou shivered, his body was like a sieve. He retreated step by step, but under severe blood loss, he had no strength at all. He never expected that such a big change would happen in the end. He suddenly felt unparalleled fear of the man in front of him. Looking at the crazy person in front of him, every word he said, no matter whether others believed it or not, Fujiwara Sanshou believed it. He shivered, and finally, the last little dignity disappeared. So he knelt on the ground like a sagging, covering the wound of the other hand with one hand with one hand. The sleeve was soaked in blood. He cried bitterly, and said vaguely.

"Please spare my life, please spare my life, I can tell the truth, I can serve Your Highness..., only I can tell everything..."

Chen Kaizhi curled his lips and smiled.

Fujiwara Mishou spoke very quickly. He obviously knew that the moment of life and death was coming. He continued to shout vaguely: "Everything is related to my father and the Empress Dowager of Your Kingdom. Just ten years ago, my father... No, my family, Fujiwara clan, is a rich Japanese clan, and has always served as the general of the conquering the ranks of the ranks. The family not only has a huge reputation on the island, but also organized many wandering samurai to go to sea. It is precisely because of this relationship that my father secretly came to Dachen and had a secret talk with the Empress Dowager of Your Kingdom. After that, I sent it here. They invited many famous doctors to create birthmarks on me. They taught me etiquette and let me read and fencing... I can say all of these, I just hope that Your Highness can spare my life and I can do it for Your Highness..."

Chen Kaizhi stared at Fujiwara Sanshou deeply, as if he was looking at a dog wagging his tail. Finally, he smiled and said coldly: "You forgot something!"

"What...what..." Fujiwara Mishou looked at Chen Kaizhi in fear and shock, his mouth trembled slightly, and his words were unclear.

Chen Kaizhi's sword was raised, his body was slightly bowed, and then he thrust his sword forward. This was the most standard action in swordsmanship. However, when fighting, the opponent changed so he could not perform it at all. Facing Fujiwara Sanshou who was kneeling on the ground and tilted his neck, Chen Kaizhi's set of front stabs, which was as exemplary as a textbook, was completed in one go. The long sword pierced his throat. Suddenly, blood was dormant in the blood groove, and Chen Kaizhi's face was almost against Fujiwara Sanshou. At this moment, Fujiwara Sanshou's face was shocked, unbelievable, painful twisted, and a sense of resentment and unwillingness. His airway was pierced, so he suddenly wanted to breathe violently like a bellows, but then, blood was spurted out of his mouth and arrows were on Chen Kaizhi's body.

Chen Kaizhi said in his ear at this time: "I don't need you to prove anything!"

So, he withdrew his sword and retracted his sword into the scabbard. Chen Kaizhi stood up straight, while Fujiwara Mishou's eyes were still open, but he was already angry. He was like a pool of mud, lying in a pool of blood, like a embarrassed dog.

Chen Kaizhi looked around casually, looking at the Yulin Guards half a foot away from him, tremblingly thrusting their swords. Although they had surrounded Chen Kaizhi, no one dared to step forward.

Chen Kaizhi showed a little tired, just like a cheetah who had just hunted antelope. His weapons had been collected, but his body was covered in blood, but no one came forward.

Chen Kaizhi glanced at everyone and asked faintly: "Who is the chief?"

These four words that were understatement made these Yulin Guards look at each other one by one, and they subconsciously looked at each other.

And this person was obviously a thousand households, but now he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get into it immediately.

Chen Kaizhi noticed him and waved to him gently: "Come..."

Just one word.

Qianhu was trembling, and his mind was shocked and countless possibilities were crossed. Was he directed the soldiers to kill? This thought flashed in a flash. He looked at Fujiwara Sanshou who was lying in a pool of blood. Thinking of Yang Chang who had been shot to death just now, he felt that his feet were like stakes, so stiff that they could not move at all.

He almost knelt down, feeling that time was too slow, especially Chen Kaizhi's eyes that seemed to be smiling, looking at him naked, making him want to turn around and run away, but now, he has no strength at all, and even the idea of ​​escaping has disappeared.

"Come on..." Chen Kaizhi said again, his tone was quite gentle, not as cold as before, and even the murderous aura on Chen Kaizhi was gone.

The Qianhu finally reacted, subconsciously holding the knife high in his hand, but he still took a few steps forward.

Chen Kaizhi frowned slightly.

It looks a little unhappy.

Qianhu then reacted, and suddenly felt that his hand had lost strength. With a clang, the knife in his hand fell to the ground.

Chen Kaizhi only pursed his lips: "I snatch the door and kill the thieves. Since I am a member of the Yulin Imperial Guard, I will be loyal to you. I should guard against the sluts. I will lead the team immediately and stick to the Zhengding Gate. No one is allowed to enter or leave. Without my order, no fly is allowed to be put in!"

The guards felt that this was crazy. King Beijing actually ordered the Lord Qianhu, just as if they were not Yang Party at all in the past, nor were they in a relationship with Deputy General Wang An.

And this order was fulfilled in one go, just like Chen Kaizhi was their master, and they were Chen Kaizhi's confidants.

Qianhu began to doubt life, and then felt that his worldview had collapsed. He looked at the tired Chen Kaizhi. At this time, Chen Kaizhi did not look murderous, and he could no longer remember the killing just now. Or, for Chen Kaizhi, he was like a butcher killing a dog, without any turmoil, but it seemed that he was preparing for the soon-to-be-entertainment of the palace, slapped the dust on his body and rolled up the wrinkles on his sleeves.

Qianhu's knees became weak, and it was like a devil. Although the man in front of him turned into His Highness, the noble Prince Beijing, who was usually extremely noble but gentle, was as gentle as jade, Qianhu did not dare to doubt at all. If he did not obey, he would have a terrible consequence. He fell at Chen Kaizhi's feet and hurriedly said, "See the order, be the order!"

Chen Kaizhi nodded slightly and nodded: "You can use your life!"

After this lightly instructed advice, Chen Kaizhi's guards were already coming late.

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Please...monthly ticket...

Very... miserable...
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