The movements of the two naturally attracted the attention of the guests. The guests seemed to notice something. Someone couldn't help but look at the person behind Shahin, feeling that the man had been hanging his head, which was very strange, but when he saw the head in his hand, he was shocked.

In order to prevent the killing of Ye Chunqiu, Sudan naturally could not tell others that no one knew about the plan tonight, except for those who carried out the matter.

So even though some people saw that the people behind Shahin were weird, they only thought that this should be the arrangement of the Sultan. Except for them not daring to see the bloody head, no one cared too much about the person holding the head.

Shahin was actually very nervous. When he arrived in front of Sultan Suleiman, he tried hard to calm himself down and bowed in a regular manner, but he didn't know what to say. He just felt his whole body trembling and his back was so shocked.

But Sultan Suleiman laughed a little drunk, then said, "Shahin, how is it done?"

Shahin opened her mouth and wanted to speak.

However, the Sultan saw the person behind Shahin, holding a head in his hand.

His eyes lit up. In his opinion, this was naturally the head of the Go Tatars. The Ottoman royal family loved killing and had a special liking for heads. At this time, Suleiman looked bright and said, "Give me this head."

The guard beside him had consciously given up a way, but at this time, Ye Chunqiu lowered his head and covered him with a headscarf. He walked forward carefully and sent the head to the guard.

The guard took it and then sent it to Suleiman. Suleiman had a smug smile on his face, but the next moment, his eyes froze.

This is not the Tatars, but Ibrahim Pasha!

But... Ibrahim Pasha is here?

He was wondering and was about to look up, but his eyes flashed, but Ye Chunqiu suddenly pulled out the Blao Sword from under his robe and rushed to the front like an arrow. A guard was quick to stop him. Ye Chunqiu's body movement was extremely strange. When he twisted his body, the sword drew a silver arc. The man groaned and fell down directly.

Suleiman was shocked and was about to leave the table, but Ye Chunqiu grabbed his robe. The next moment, the sword had fallen steadily on his neck.

All of this was just a moment of effort, and the situation had reversed in the flash.

Ye Chunqiu had checked the topographic map of the Ottoman Palace, and had also specially understood the habits of the Ottoman palace. Even the authority of the Ottoman Imperial Guard, and the location of the Ottoman Sultan, were clearly found.

At this moment, the overall situation has been decided.

Suleiman Sultan was shocked and angry and sternly said: "You... Tatars..."

The other guests, the imperial guards and the singer noticed the situation and immediately let out a burst of exclamations. Countless imperial guards in the bedroom were about to rush forward.

Ye Chunqiu was not afraid, but he grabbed Suleiman's hair, inserted the sword back into the scabbard, raised his hand, and slapped Suleiman without hesitation.

Bang...

This slap made Suleiman look like a star. He was so noble. He never expected that he would be so insulted. He shouted in anger: "You...you are dead."

The general translation seemed to be dreaming, but at this moment, Ye Chunqiu glared at him fiercely, and then he translated with fear.

Ye Chunqiu laughed and said, "Today, it is you who died, not me. Since you want to kill me, do you really think that Ye Chunqiu is a person who can be slaughtered?"

The guards surrounded Ye Chunqiu, but they were wandering and dared not move forward.

Even though Sultan Suleiman was always arrogant and arrogant, he couldn't help but feel fear at this time. He never thought that everything should have been arranged long ago, and such a situation would have arisen.

Looking at Ye Chunqiu, who showed murderous intentions in his eyes, he couldn't help but feel a little scared and could not help but threaten with a ferocious threat: "If you dare to hurt me, you will never be able to get out of here. My guards will tear you into pieces and will chop you into meat sauce and feed you to dogs!"

Ye Chunqiu smiled fearlessly and dragged his hair. The dignified sultan was dragging him like a dead dog, saying, "How much do you think your guards will be left in the next place? Ottoman Sultan, but in this way, your guards are just native chickens and tiles in my eyes, that's all, dog-like things. I didn't want to kill you, but I kindly came to rescue you, but you wanted to kill my life. This... is great. Today... let's calculate the accounts carefully. Soon, Istanbul has nothing to do with you."

Suleiman Sultan said in shock: "What... what do you mean?"

Ye Chunqiu's eyes were slightly sunk, but he sat on the original throne of the Sultan. He staggered Suleiman and fell at his feet.

He sat on this throne and showed his majesty, like a god of war from the sky, looking silently at every terrifying face on his head, with a majesty on his face that he dared not intersect or violated.

Ye Chunqiu's cold voice sounded at this moment: "Your Ottoman will no longer exist from today. Your subjects, your wealth, and everything about you, from now on, either kill them all, and leave them alone, or you can only crawl at my feet!"

"Haha...haha..." Suleiman Sultan was embarrassed and angry, and laughed in anger, saying, "Do you think you can get everything if you hold me hostage? My army..."

Obviously, Ye Chunqiu had no intention of listening to his next words, and directly interrupted him, saying with a strange smile: "You... will not have another army."

There are obviously some things that people here don't know yet...

When the fire broke out in the palace, a bamboo whistle had already sounded in the barracks. Xu Jie, the corps officer of the First Legion of the New Army, had already appeared on the school ground, with blue veins rising from his forehead.

Before this, Your Highness had already given orders that whenever the fire broke out in the palace, he would immediately send troops.

As soon as the thick smoke rolling in the palace appeared, the army officer who had stepped up from the pawns to the high position without hesitation issued an order to assemble.

All the new military personnel were waiting for the battle, and together with the bamboo whistle, they began to gather quietly and quickly.

In this darkness, countless fire lights rose, and Xu Jie issued an order solemnly: "His Highness King Lu has an order. From this moment on, kill all those who are hindering us. If anyone in this city resists, they will kill them all. Now... begin!"

This is a strange command, but it is not surprising to the students at all, because... no matter what the command is, they just need to execute it!

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Chapter completed!