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The guard paused for a moment, his face still full of contempt.

But he couldn't turn his head, because a hand had already grabbed his neck and then twisted it.

With a crisp "crack" sound, the guard's body stiffened and he fell down uncontrollably.

His hands that were restraining Xuan Tan naturally loosened, and Xuan Tan was freed from his restraints.

She looked up blankly and saw a handsome white-haired man nodding and smiling at her: "I'm sorry, mother."

"Ting'er!" Xuan Tan was shocked. "Didn't I tell you to leave quickly? Why didn't you leave? Your hair..."

It would be fine if she and Bei Yin died, but they couldn't let anything happen to their child!
"Mother, please wait a moment." Yan Tingfeng wiped his hands slowly, "I don't want this dirty blood to stain your dress. I'll tell you more about the hair later."

"Ting'er, wait! Don't--" Before Xuan Tan could react, a flower appeared in front of her eyes, and she felt a breeze passing by, gently brushing her face.

An afterimage passed through these dozens of guards. When the afterimage could finally be captured by the naked eye, these dozens of guards had already had their necks slashed by a dagger.

“Plop! Plop—”

The guards fell one after another, and blood splattered all over the ground.

"..."

The entire Prince's Mansion was silent.

The only housekeeper's legs went limp and he fell to the ground, his body shaking like a sieve. There was only fear in his eyes as he looked at Yan Tingfeng.

Xuan Tan was also shocked and opened his eyes wide: "This, this..."

She was not shocked because these palace guards died in the blink of an eye. After all, she was the Crown Princess and she had seen many big scenes.

Before she married Bei Yin, she had been to the battlefield and killed people, but she was not scared by the bloody scenes.

Xuan Tan was shocked at the strength of her eldest son.

It should be noted that these palace guards are at least Gamma-level with divine bloodline, and the chief guard is even Beta-level.

They are responsible for maintaining order in the royal city and only obey orders from the king.

Although their fighting power is weaker than that of the knights, there are so many guards that two fists are no match for a deadly hand.

But what did she see?
She seemed to see nothing, she only felt a breeze blowing, and all the palace guards were killed.

Even if it is an Alpha-level divinely gifted person, it is impossible to kill dozens of divinely gifted people in the blink of an eye!

What kind of strength is this? !

Although Bei Yin was the crown prince, he had long been in name only and did not have anyone he could use, so they were prepared to die.

But now...

Yan Tingfeng took out a handkerchief and casually wiped the blood off his fingertips.

He has never been a good person, let alone a kind person.

The people he had killed had already piled up into a mountain, and the blood on his hands had already flowed into a river.

In today's chaotic world, the only right way is to stop killing with killing.

Yan Tingfeng waved his hand again, and the corpses and blood on the ground melted away bit by bit, and soon disappeared without a trace.

Beiming magic!

Of course, Xuan Tan couldn't recognize them. She couldn't help but gasp, "Ting'er, if you kill them and the news gets to the palace, you will definitely die. Leave now, I'll cover you!"

Although she was shocked, her thoughts turned quickly, and she was also thinking about Yan Tingfeng wholeheartedly at the first moment. "Was it reported to the palace?" Yan Tingfeng smiled lightly, "That's exactly what I want, because I was planning to go there myself."

Xuan Tan was stunned again: "Ting'er?"

"Mother, please rest here for a while. I'll go bring father back." Yan Tingfeng clenched his fingers. "I'm a little late in coming out. I'm really sorry."

Three hundred years ago, he was a powerless child who could only watch Yan Wuhen and Su Hongxiu being brutally murdered in front of him.

Three hundred years later, he has already gained power and authority, so this time, no one can touch the people he wants to protect.

Even if the entire Chongming royal family was slaughtered, so what? !

Yan Tingfeng tilted his head, the smile on his lips disappeared, leaving only coldness.

The next second, he disappeared from where he was.

Xuan Tan stood there blankly, unable to come back to his senses for a long time.

**
At this time, Bei Yin had been taken to the royal prison.

The second prince followed slowly in and said, "Big brother, seeing you in such a miserable state, I, as your younger brother, feel uncomfortable too."

Bei Yin remained silent, his expression cold.

"Do you think you are still the high and mighty prince? Bah! You are just a prisoner now!" The second prince was irritated by his attitude, "Bring the torture instruments!"

The guard handed over a gun-shaped object: "Second Prince."

"Bei Yin, this is a newly developed nerve fiber disassembler." The second prince shook the gun in his hand, "As long as I shoot you like this, the nano needles inside will instantly enter your body, spread along your nervous system, and amplify your pain a hundred times!"

These nanoneedles strip the victim's nerves of their myelin sheaths, thereby amplifying pain signals.

Bei Yin's pupils shrank, but he still said nothing, nor did he beg for mercy.

"Well, you and I are brothers after all, and I don't want you to suffer so much." The second prince turned the gun in his hand and said with a smile, "You just need to kneel down and kowtow to me ten times, and then say something to make me happy, and I won't use this thing on you, how about it?"

Bei Yin looked at him coldly, with a chill on his face, and besides that, there was a strong sense of disappointment.

"Don't look at me like that!" The second prince said viciously, "Since you don't want to drink the wine, don't blame me--"

He didn't finish his words because a third person came here.

The footsteps echoed clearly in the silent prison cell.

Bei Yin lost his voice: "Ting'er? Why are you here? Go away! Don't worry about me!"

The second prince turned around and looked at the white-haired young man who entered here with some surprise.

Yan Tingfeng confirmed that Bei Yin was not harmed and felt relieved. His eyes then fell on the second prince.

"Oh, you are my nephew who is in a vegetable state?" The second prince squinted his eyes and looked over. "You have inherited the good qualities of my good brother and his wife. You look good, but you have come to the wrong place!"

In fact, the only person he wanted to kill was Bei Yin; he didn't care about anyone else in the Prince's Mansion.

But since Bei Yin's eldest son, whom he took great care of, is here, don't blame him for being rude.

Presumably, letting the old people of Bei Yin send off the young people would be a greater blow.

The second prince thought so and pointed the gun in his hand at the white-haired young man.

Bei Yin's throat tightened, his eyes were bloodshot: "Ting'er, get out of the way!" (End of this chapter)