Chapter 1450

In the early morning, before the first ray of dawn appeared, the gate of the mansion was deep.

There are no guards guarding the gate, but there are two beasts sitting there.

The ferocious beasts look like tigers and lions, their eyes are piercing, and if there is any sound of wind and grass, the two ferocious beasts will stare at the big copper bell eyes, roaring angrily, and the sound is like thunder roaring. His pulse was broken and he died.

Even some warriors, when they hear it, their blood will surge in their bodies.

This place is Zhufu, the general guarding Fuzhou.

This night, there is a place in Zhufu that is also brightly lit.

It was the martial arts training ground of Zhufu, Zhu Qianjun, the general protecting the country, was sweating profusely. He had a golden python spear in his hand, and the long spear galloped out like a rainstorm.

There was only a chug chug, and many holes were pierced in a steel wall several feet thick in front of him.

His breath stretches, and when he is lucky, there are tendon-like blood vessels on his limbs and torso. He is over forty years old, but he has practiced all night without any fatigue.

"break."

The spear in Zhu Qianjun's hand turned into a golden python as thick as a bucket.

That golden python was its martial soul, and the long spear in his hand came out. The golden scales flashed all over the golden python, and it turned into a stream of light.

The golden python has obviously integrated with the long spear, and it can be retracted freely.

When it attacked, it seemed to be conscious, entangled endlessly, even if it encountered a powerful opponent, it was not afraid at all.

This golden python spear was used by Zhu Qianjun in the mainland battlefield to defeat [-] enemy troops and kill the opponent.

His title of General Protecting the Country was also saved from that time.

"Daddy."

Zhu Zhiyao pushed the door open and entered.

"How many times have I said that when I am practicing martial arts, I am not allowed to enter without permission."

Zhu Qianjun scolded.

The latter shrank his neck.

"Daddy, I can't bear it anymore, it's been a whole night, is it over at Haotian Terrace?"

Zhu Zhiyao sneered.

He suppressed himself to swallow the bad breath from Tusu's mansion last night.

Just waiting for the dawn, the group of people in Tusu's mansion were dumbfounded.

After dawn, after confirming the news of Prince Yuan's death, he led people to kill Su Mansion.

Once the crown prince died, the Tusu Mansion would have no backing.

At that time, even Tu Suxuan, that girl from Tu Su's family will have to suffer death obediently.

Not to mention other things, the girl in Tusu's mansion looks quite impressive.

When he comes back to play for a while and gets bored, he will give it to Liu Chengtian and others.

"It should be soon. I don't think there is a big match on the Haotian Terrace. The lamp is about to be overwhelmed. Just relying on the crown prince, we are still somewhat sure of dealing with living people. If we match up..."

Zhu Qianjun sneered, and didn't go any further.

"Daddy, did you really hire the ghost clan to deal with Prince Yuan? I haven't seen the ghost clan yet, why don't you take the kid to see it someday?"

Bamboo Haruka said with an itchy heart.

Earlier, father and aunt also attacked the prince's house many times, but they all failed.

He also learned from Zhu Qianjun that the biggest person in Wangjing City is actually not Fuzhou Emperor.

In Wangjing and even the Eastern Continent, there are still many unknown secrets.

In Wangjing, there is a very powerful force, and a man named Hua Dawang is the well-deserved emperor.

Daddy has been promoted and made a fortune over the years, and aunt has been favored all the time because of the support of the Zhu family by the ghost clan.

(End of this chapter)

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