On our wedding day, I castrated my fiancée's white moonlight.

"You're not being honest!"

Ye Fan shook his head.

Feng Qingyang's eyes narrowed, a storm raging within him: 'How is this possible? How does he know it wasn't Wang Guozhong?'

Seeing Ye Fan preparing to pull the trigger!

"I said! It's the Sixth Prince! It's the Sixth Prince!"

Ye Fan narrowed his eyes.

A frail figure flashed through his mind, someone who needed medication year-round, was crippled in both legs, and spent all his time in a wheelchair. Everyone in the Great Xia Dynasty knew that the Sixth Prince, Li Youran, could not inherit the throne, and given his absence from court, he was practically invisible!

Could it be that the Sixth Prince, Li Youran, is the mastermind behind this?

"Master, don't waste it! He's a sixth-tier Martial King! Quickly absorb his inner energy!"

Ye Fan stepped forward and placed his palm on Feng Qingyang's forehead!

Use the "Absorption Technique".

In an instant, Feng Qingyang's internal energy leaked out like the Yellow River bursting its banks, converging towards Ye Fan's body!

"What happened? What did you do to me...? Why did my internal energy disappear?" Feng Qingyang struggled in terror.

"Who exactly are you?!"

A moment later, all of Feng Qingyang's internal energy was absorbed by Ye Fan.

In his terror, he was drained of his internal energy and died instantly!

Ye Fan broke through from the ninth-level martial artist to the first-level martial master!

The Chaos Cauldron said, "Congratulations, Master! You have advanced to a higher realm, according to the rules of the Chaos Space!"

"You can open the Chaos Space, third level!"

Ye Fan's heart stirred, and he was about to enter the Chaos Space to take a look when he heard Wang Danian's voice behind him.

"Your Highness!"

A large group of the Duke's guards rushed over and surrounded the carriage.

"Miss, there's a corpse!"

Shen Murong was shocked!

There were two corpses in front of the carriage. One corpse had half of its head missing, and the other had a horrific hole in its chest.

Dead beyond dead!

"Little brother!"

Worried, Shen Murong lifted the carriage curtain, revealing Tang Miaoyi's still-shaken face.

"I'm here!"

Ye Fan's voice came from not far away again.

Shen Murong rushed over and saw that Ye Fan was unharmed, and a body lying on the ground without legs. He breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother, what's going on?"

Ye Fan shook his head: "Let's go back to Longdu first and talk about it!"

……

In the Great Xia Dragon Capital, a masked old man sped over and landed outside a pavilion.

A shocked voice came from the attic: "You're injured? Who injured you?"

The old man uttered two words: "Ye Fan!"

"impossible!"

The people in the attic were even more shocked: "You're a second-tier Martial Emperor! There are very few people in the entire Great Xia Dragon Capital whose cultivation level is higher than yours. Even if Ye Fan can cultivate martial arts, could he possibly hurt you?"

The old man's eyes were grave: "He not only managed to hurt me, but he did it from 500 meters away!"

"Hiss! Five hundred meters away? Could it be that Ye Fan has a Martial Emperor level archer by his side?" The person in the pavilion gasped.

"He's even more terrifying than a Martial Emperor-level archer! He possesses a weapon whose nature is unknown, yet it can instantly kill a Martial King from a hundred meters away!"

……

At the gates of the Great Xia Dragon Capital, many princes and nobles eagerly awaited their arrival.

Although no one said it outright, everyone understood that they were waiting for news of Zhenbei King Ye Fan's death!

"Grandpa! I heard that Sister Miaoyi went out of the city with Ye Fan. Will Sister Miaoyi be alright?" Nalan Xueyan's face turned pale. Listening to the discussions in the crowd, she was certain that an assassin had gone to kill Ye Fan.

Tang Miaoyi's relationship with Ye Fan is fraught with danger!

Nalan Fengyun's old face was solemn, and he remained silent.

suddenly.

"They're here!"

Someone in the crowd shouted, their voice tinged with excitement.

Nalan Xueyan raised her head, stood on tiptoe, and looked out of the city.

"Giddy up! Giddy up! Giddy up—!"

Three Akhal-Teke horses galloped over, each with a corpse tethered behind it, dragging a bloody mess on the ground!

"The three assassins who attempted to assassinate the Prince of Zhenbei have all been executed!"

Clatter, clatter, clatter! The Akhal-Teke horse galloped away, leaving behind a trail of blood, and many people in the crowd turned pale!

Some even turned and left, quickly disappearing into the street!

That day, news spread throughout the Great Xia Dragon Capital: "Ye Fan has a Martial Emperor realm expert by his side. The three assassins who tried to kill him were all Martial King realm experts, yet they were instantly killed by that Martial Emperor realm expert!"

"Every time that Martial Emperor expert makes a move, it's accompanied by the sound of thunder!"

A luxurious garden.

Wang Guozhong hurriedly knocked on a door: "Your Highness! Feng Qingyang is dead!"

……

Back at the Duke's mansion.

In the courtyard, Ye Fan dismissed everyone.

Only Shen Murong, Wang Danian, and Tang Miaoyi remained, along with the two sisters Hua Nongyu and Hua Nongyue, to serve them!

"Eighth Sister, on the way back, didn't you keep asking how I killed three Martial Kings?" Ye Fan walked over carrying Barrett, pointing at a rockery in the distance.

Ye Fan had someone place a fine iron shield above him beforehand!

He set up his gun, pulled the trigger, bang—!

A thunderclap!

Shen Murong and Wang Danian were startled!

Even though Tang Miaoyi was prepared, her heart still skipped a beat.

"Holy crap! The iron shield exploded!"

Wang Dannian ran over carrying fragments of the fine iron shield, his heart pounding with fear!

Shen Murong gasped, "We're at least 150 meters away from the shield!"

"This thing can kill a Martial King from 150 meters away?"

Shen Murong could not remain calm. If this item could be mass-produced and equipped with the 800,000 troops in the Northern Territory, wouldn't they be able to sweep across the world?

Her breathing became more and more rapid, her beautiful, fiery eyes fixed on Ye Fan: "Little brother, where did you get this?"

"Eighth Sister, please don't ask, okay? I don't want to lie to you!" Ye Fan shook his head.

"Okay, I won't ask anymore!"

Shen Murong is very smart.

This thing is so terrifyingly lethal! An ordinary person wielding it could kill a Martial King within a hundred meters!

"Miss Tang, did you make this?"

"You were there when my brother killed three Martial Kings. You know how to explain this to the outside world, right?" Shen Murong stared at Tang Miaoyi, his tone undisguisedly threatening!

Tang Miaoyi sighed, "General, do you think a weak woman like me would dare to speak recklessly to outsiders?"

"You know that much is good!"

Shen Murong nodded, her expression softening: "Don't worry! From now on, all of your Tang Clan's business within the Great Xia territory will proceed without hindrance!"

"If you encounter any problems, please contact me anytime!"

Tang Miaoyi was overjoyed: "Thank you so much, General!"

With the support of Shen Murong, the Great General of the Northern Garrison of the Great Xia Empire, her status in the Tang Clan will rise even higher! Perhaps, she can even refuse that marriage proposal!

I just don't know if the Great Xia Empire's Northern Garrison General is enough of a bargaining chip to negotiate with my parents.

Shen Murong pointed at the Barrett rifle in Ye Fan's hand: "This is exactly the same! I want 30,000 of them!"

"Thirty thousand pieces?"

Tang Miaoyi's lips twitched: "General, this is the only one of its kind. It took me and twelve branch elders a whole night to make it!"

"You need 30,000 pieces? It would take us a hundred years to finish them, even without eating or drinking!"

"Is it that troublesome?"

Shen Murong frowned, somewhat disappointed.

Ye Fan laughed and said, "Eighth Sister, this thing is quite exquisite."

"There was also a simpler design on the blueprint I gave Miss Tang yesterday!"

"How lethal is it?"

Shen Murong looked at Ye Fan.

Ye Fan said, "The lethality might be a bit lacking, but the other one is a rapid-fire weapon."

"What does 'continuous firing' mean?" Shen Murong asked, puzzled.

Ye Fan explained, "It's roughly... thirty attacks within ten breaths!"

"Holy crap!"

Shen Murong almost jumped up, pulling Ye Fan into his arms: "Little brother, don't you really want to be emperor?"

Tang Miaoyi quickly covered her ears; this was not something she could hear!

After seeing Tang Miaoyi off and leaving the Barrett to his eighth sister to study, Ye Fan returned to his room.

Immediately, enter the chaotic space!

We've arrived at the second level of the Chaotic Space!

Sure enough, on the second floor, a floating door carved from white marble appeared out of thin air.

Ye Fan walked to the door, raised his hand, and gently pushed it open!

The third layer of the Chaotic Space is now open!