The Super-Quality Medical God of the City

Chapter 739 Reinforcements arrive, do it!

"They won't survive!"

Chu Fan said in a cold voice, Ningdai Houcheng must die!

"Want to escape?"

Suddenly, a cold light flashed in Chu Fan's eyes, and he looked at Zi Chen who was about to escape in the distance.

When Chu Fan was about to make a move, Ziyu beside him suddenly said:
"Don't kill him, he is the youngest son of the foreign patriarch Zi Ze, he might be useful in the future."

Zi Ze loves this youngest son very much, so he sent an old servant of the direct line to protect Zi Chen.

If there is an accident during the war later, Zi Chen might be useful.

"It's okay."

With him around, the family members of Zisheng Palace can't make any disturbances, what kind of Zichen, so what if he is killed?

After all, Chu Fan flicked his right hand, and a blood-colored sword light burst out, hitting Zi Chen who was running away.

"Do not."

Zi Chen screamed and fell to the ground with a pale face, completely dead.

"Let's go."

Immediately afterwards, Ziyu and Chu Fan headed towards the east of Zisheng Palace, where the inner clan was located.

At the same time as Zi Chen died, Zi Ze, the patriarch of the foreign clan of Zisheng Palace, was discussing the future with Zhenyang Bansheng, the representative of Ningdai Houcheng, in the foreign clan hall of Zisheng Palace.

"This time, the clan in Zisheng Palace will be destroyed!"

"We've won."

A bright smile appeared on Zi Ze's face, and he spoke triumphantly, as if he had eliminated the inner clan at this moment and became the Palace Master of Zi Sheng Palace.

"Well, it should be pretty sure."

Zhenyang Bansheng also nodded, it seems that the task assigned to him by Master Hou is about to be completed.

The two looked at each other, confirmed their eyes, and burst out laughing.

"Oh no."

"It's not good, Patriarch, it's not good."

Suddenly, a terrified voice came.

At this time, an elder from a foreign race ran in in a panic, stopped beside Zi Ze, and said in a panic:
"It's not good, the patriarch... Something big happened!"

The foreign elder was panting heavily, his expression excited.

"Hustle and panic, how decent!!"

Seeing this scene, Zi Ze reprimanded slightly angrily with a faint smile on his face.

"Yes Yes."

Hearing this, the elder immediately apologized. The patriarch's temper is notoriously bad, moody.

If he dares to contradict Zi Ze now, he will definitely seek death by himself!
Seeing the elder apologizing, Zi Ze, who was in a good mood, didn't blame him, and nodded slightly.

After finishing speaking, Zi Ze calmly picked up the Nine Dragons White Jade Cup on the table.

While handing the Nine Dragons White Jade Cup to his mouth, Zi Ze said lightly:
"What happened, tell me."

"Patriarch, it's not good, put it in the ancestral hall, and the young master Zichen's life card was shattered."

The elder tried his best to calm himself, and said to Zi Ze.

Click!

Hearing this, the Nine Dragons White Jade Cup that was about to be handed to Zi Ze's mouth fell directly on the ground and turned into countless pieces.

Originally brimming with a smile, it immediately became serious, even ferocious.

With a whoosh, Zi Ze stood up, grabbed the elder by the collar, lifted the elder abruptly, and stayed in mid-air.

"What the hell are you talking about?"

Zi Ze roared ferociously.

Not only Zi Ze, but even Zhenyang Bansheng, who was sitting on the sidelines watching the play, was surprised when he saw Zi Ze suddenly furious.

What happened to Zi Ze who was fine just now?
"Young master's life card is broken."

Being pinched by Zi Ze, the elder of the foreign race explained intermittently.

Hearing this sentence, Zi Ze, who was originally elated and triumphant, was stunned.

If the life card is broken, it means that it is dead.

His youngest son, Zichen, has now been killed.

"Asshole, why didn't you say it earlier?"

Zi Ze questioned the elder loudly.

"Patriarch calm down, it was you who said just now, be calm and don't rush."

The elder of the foreign clan showed an innocent expression on his face. He rushed in just now and planned to report to Zi Ze immediately.

Who knew Zi Ze would say that.

Hearing this, Zi Ze's face turned blue and white, and his complexion was extremely complicated.

Bang!
In the end, Zi Ze violently threw the elder of the foreign clan in his hand, and threw it to the wall beside him.

However, upon hearing this, the half-sacred Zhenyang suddenly had a flash of inspiration and thought of a good way.

Perhaps, the death of that young master was not only not a bad thing, but a very good thing.

A once in a lifetime opportunity.

According to what he pointed out, the foreigners in Zisheng Palace were ready and ready to attack at any time, but they suffered from no good excuses.

Isn't it all effortless now?

Isn't it a perfect opportunity for the son of the patriarch of the outer clan of Zisheng Palace to be killed by a member of the inner clan, and also the granddaughter of the owner of Zisheng Palace?

Just now, when Zi Ze sent his youngest son to arrest that Ziyu, he was also beside him, and Zi Ze didn't shy away from him.

"My condolences to Patriarch Zi, the death of the young master is indeed a sad thing."

Coming to Zi Ze's side, Zhenyang Bansheng slowly told Zi Ze his thoughts.

Hearing this, the expression on Zi Ze's face became more complicated. A son died in exchange for an excuse to send troops.

Even Zi Ze didn't know if it was worth it or not.

"Now is the perfect time. The right time, the right place, and the harmony of people, we have all three of them. It is an excellent time to eliminate the internal clan of the Zisheng Palace and take down the Zisheng Palace."

Zhenyang Bansheng anxiously persuaded Zize.

After thinking for a while, Zi Ze gritted his teeth, an astonishing chill flickered in his eyes.

"Okay, someone is here."

Following Zi Ze's voice, two of Zi Ze's confidants rushed into the hall.

"You tell the elites of the outer and inner races to gather immediately, and we will do it!!!"

Zi Ze looked into the distance with both eyes and said, invisibly, there seemed to be a trace of aura on Zi Ze's body, commanding millions of soldiers and horses in the world.

"Yes!"

"Follow the patriarch's order!"

Hearing this, the eyes of the two Zi Ze's confidantes revealed undisguised joy and excitement.

They waited for so long, and finally waited for this day.

After all, the two confidantes of Zi Ze disappeared into the hall, but they summoned the outsiders and prepared to attack the inner race.

……

Just when the foreigners were about to make a move, Ziyu's father, Zi Aofeng, under the order of the old palace lord, came outside Zisheng Palace and waited quietly.

The father's successor, the ally of the inner clan of the Zisheng Palace, and the last hope of their inner clan, is coming soon.

Slowly, several black shadows appeared from the sky and flew towards this side.

That's right, it's flying. On the other side of the sky, a few huge red-crowned cranes appeared and flew here.

On the upper hand of the red-crowned crane, some warriors in Taoist robes stood against the wind, like exiled immortals.

Especially, the person standing alone on the red-crowned crane in the front is even more extraordinary.

From far to near, when Zi Aofeng saw clearly the person standing on top of the red-crowned crane in the front, his expression became extremely strange.

(End of this chapter)