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

"Ah! Who's there?"

The other seventh-tier Martial Spirit, pale with fright, retreated in terror to Lin Xiao's side, his eyes darting nervously around: "Who's there? Show yourself!"

"Get out of here! With the Tang Clan here, who dares to lay a finger on a hair on the head of the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion?"

Tang Miaoyi slowly walked out, staring at Lin Xiao: "Young Master, the one who just attacked was an elder of my Tang Clan!"

"Now, our ancestor is very unhappy!"

"Are you sure you still want to take the people from the Prince of Zhenbei's mansion with you?"

Lin Xiao's face also turned pale instantly, realizing the seriousness of the situation!

A seventh-tier Martial Spirit was killed remotely by someone who must have been a high-level Martial King!

Even a Martial Emperor!

He gritted his teeth: "I know you, Tang Miaoyi! Does your Tang Clan really want to be enemies with the Lin family of Dongjiang?"

Tang Miaoyi said coldly, "You're not qualified to say such things! Go back and ask your father, Lin Baichuan!"

"How dare you speak to my Tang Clan like that..."

The Tang Clan is very powerful. If the King of Dongjiang wants to become emperor, he would never dare to provoke the Tang Clan!

Seeing that Lin Xiao showed no intention of leaving.

Tang Miaoyi turned around and said to the depths of the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, "Ancestor! This Prince of Dongji seems reluctant to leave?"

"No, I'll leave right away!"

Lin Xiao shuddered in fright.

When he rushed out of the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, his back was already soaked with cold sweat!

My legs were shaking with fear!

"Your Highness, are you alright?"

The seventh-level Martial Spirit elder asked.

Lin Xiao's lips were trembling: "Surround the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion! No one is allowed to leave. I'll go ask my father for instructions first!"

"yes!"

They left in a sorry state!

Behind the gatehouse, everyone breathed a sigh of relief after seeing Lin Xiao leave.

Just now, Tang Miaoyi was hiding in the shadows and used a repaired Barrett rifle to kill one of the seventh-level Martial Spirits with a single shot!

There was no Tang Clan Patriarch in charge at all!

Once exposed, everyone in the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion will definitely be in a life-or-death crisis!

"Ye Fan, when will you come back? We can't hold on much longer!"

……

Lin Xiao rushed back to the Great Xia Imperial Palace at top speed.

At this moment, the Great Xia Imperial Palace has been completely controlled by the Dongjiang King's men. Now all that is needed is to announce, according to plan, the death of Emperor Li Fuyuan of Great Xia and the succession of Li Chengqian to the throne!

Over the next month.

Li Chengqian lacked virtue and abdicated in favor of Lin Baichuan, the Prince of Dongjiang.

Lin Baichuan declined the throne three times, but ultimately succeeded to the throne, and everything went smoothly!

"Congratulations, Your Majesty! Long live the Emperor!"

Inside the Golden Palace, Lin Baichuan sat on the throne, enjoying the worship of the crowd!

It was as if, at this very moment, he had already ascended the throne and become emperor!

"King of Nanling, King of Xibo! I will not forget you after this!"

"I hereby confer upon you the title of Kings of the First Rank! After your death, you shall enjoy the treatment of kings, and your descendants shall live and die with the nation!" Lin Baichuan declared with boundless pride.

The King of Nanling and the King of Xibo knelt on the ground: "Thank you, Your Majesty!"

Li Chengqian, standing beside the dragon throne, trembled like a quail!

One day in the future, once he abdicates, he will most likely suddenly contract a strange disease and die!

At this moment, Li Chengqian was filled with endless regret. Why did he have to believe Lin Baichuan? Now his father was tortured half to death and imprisoned deep in the dungeon of the inner palace. His other brothers and sisters were either dead or had escaped. The entire Li family dynasty was about to be completely destroyed!

"Brother Tang, we owe you a lot this time!" Lin Baichuan's gaze shifted.

They landed in the center of the Golden Palace, on two figures!

A middle-aged man and another person sitting in a wheelchair.

It was Tang Weilong and his son Tang Qi!

Tang Weilong said, "His Majesty's mandate of heaven is bestowed upon us; our Tang Clan is merely following the will of heaven!"

"Hahaha! Brother Tang, rest assured, the Tang Clan will have unimpeded access to everything within the Great Xia Dynasty!" Lin Baichuan nodded with a smile. "If Brother Tang were to compete for the position of Tang Clan leader in the future, Great Xia will fully support you!"

Tang Weilong was overjoyed!

Wasn't everything he did for this day?

"Thank you, Your Majesty..."

He didn't even finish his sentence!

"Father! Something terrible has happened!"

Lin Xiao rushed in anxiously, his face filled with horror: "The Tang Clan has a Martial Emperor Ancestor who is in the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion!"

"I led men to capture the remnants of the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, but Old Master Song was killed remotely by that Martial Emperor from the Tang Clan!"

"What?"

Lin Baichuan was startled and jumped up from the dragon throne!

His gaze fell on Tang Weilong: "Brother Tang, what's going on?"

The others were also in an uproar, all looking at Tang Weilong!

Tang Weilong frowned: "Impossible! The Martial Emperor of my Tang Clan never concern himself with worldly affairs!"

"How could he possibly come to the Great Xia Dragon Capital? And even less likely would he be at the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, let alone helping them kill people?"

After speaking, she looked at Lin Xiao: "Your Highness, what happened?"

Lin Xiao's eyes were red, and his lips were still trembling slightly: "It was Tang Miaoyi, she said it, back then..."

Lin Xiao explained the whole story of the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion in detail!

"You mean, Tang Miaoyi didn't appear at the time? That Tang Clan Martial Emperor killed someone from a distance, right?"

"Yes!"

"Where is Old Song's body?"

Tang Weilong narrowed his eyes.

Lin Xiao immediately ordered his men to bring the body up!

really.

The corpse's head exploded, and most of its head disappeared.

After a brief examination, Tang Weilong immediately concluded: "This injury was caused by my Tang Clan's divine artifact! There's no such thing as a Tang Clan Martial Emperor; Tang Miaoyi is faking it!"

"What do you mean?" Lin Baichuan asked with a serious expression.

Tang Weilong didn't answer, but turned to Lin Xiao: "Your Highness, when Elder Song was killed, was there a sound of thunder?"

Lin Xiao recalled briefly!

He immediately nodded and shouted, "Yes, yes, yes! I heard a loud 'bang,' like a thunderclap from a clear sky!"

"That's good!"

Tang Weilong bowed towards the dragon throne and solemnly said, "Your Majesty! Those two who attempted to assassinate Ye Fan outside the city perished under this divine weapon!"

"Tang Miaoyi stole the blueprints for this divine artifact from my Tang Clan! She secretly manufactured it and then defected to Ye Fan!"

"After my son Tang Qi discovered this, he tracked it down here, only to be crippled by Ye Fan! I came to the Great Xia Dragon Capital to thoroughly investigate this matter!"

Lin Baichuan frowned: "This artifact is so powerful, wouldn't it pose a threat to us?"

"Hahaha! Your Majesty, no matter how powerful the divine artifact is, there is only one!" Tang Weilong said confidently.

"With enough men, we can storm the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion! Tang Miaoyi will surely be captured!"

"Damn it! That bitch!"

Lin Xiao felt extremely ashamed and indignant when he thought about how scared he had just been!

Leading a group of people, he stormed back to the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion!

"Charge in!"

"Anyone who dares to resist will be killed without mercy!"

Thousands of soldiers charged straight toward the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, their battle cries shaking the heavens!

"Bang--!"

A thunderous roar, and the bullet hurtled straight toward Lin Xiao!

"Your Highness, be careful!"

An old man, who was prepared, pulled Lin Xiao back!

The stone slab beneath their feet suddenly shattered with a bang. Upon closer inspection, a steel pellet had embedded itself in the crack in the slab!

Upon seeing this, Lin Xiao's expression became even more ferocious: "As expected, there's no Tang Clan Martial Emperor! Tang Miaoyi, you're fucking dead!"

Half an hour later.

Tang Miaoyi was caught and forced to kneel down in front of Lin Xiao!

"Your Highness, she's the only one in the entire Zhenbei Prince's Mansion! The whereabouts of the others are unknown!"

Lin Xiao was furious and stepped on Tang Miaoyi's calf.

With a snap, his lower leg broke off, twisting in an extremely painful arc!

"You vile woman! Tell me! Where have those remnants of the Prince of Zhenbei's mansion gone?"

"hehe!"

Tang Miaoyi gritted her teeth and could only sneer.

"You won't talk? Do you think that will make a difference? There must be a secret passage in the Prince of Zhenbei's mansion. I'll dig three feet into the ground to find those remnants!"

"As for this wretched woman, take her to the execution ground and behead her alongside that traitor!"

……

The capital of the Great Xia Dynasty is located ten miles outside the city.

In a dense forest, Ye Fan led eight hundred men from the royal palace back through the night.

"Your Highness, someone has come out of our secret passage!" Wang Danian said.

Ye Fan looked up!

It was Hua Nongyue, Hua Nongyu, Shen Hong, and Su Ningshuang.

"What are you all doing here?" Ye Fan looked around but didn't see Tang Miaoyi, so he immediately asked, "Where's Tang Miaoyi?"

Shen Hong shook her head: "Lin Baichuan has rebelled, and the palace is now completely under his control!"

"Lin Xiao led his men to attack the Zhenbei Prince's Mansion, but Miss Tang held them off alone, allowing us to leave through the secret passage first!"

Upon hearing this, Ye Fan immediately flew into a rage: "Foolish! How can she possibly hold them off by herself?"

"Sister Yafei, your people should take care of them!"

"Wang Danian, everyone get ready, follow me into the city!"

……

At the same time.

The Great Xia Imperial Palace, the Golden Palace.

"Report—!"

A general rushed in and knelt on the ground: "Your Majesty! Ye Fan is back!"

Lin Baichuan, seated on the dragon throne, looked grave: "How many men did he bring? This good-for-nothing actually survived from the Northern Border? Could it be that the 100,000 troops Ye Zhengrong left behind in the Northern Border have all returned?"

"Even if there are 100,000 people, we're not afraid!"

The King of Nanling and the King of Xibo shook their heads with amusement.

The combined armies of the three families exceed 800,000!

Even if Shen Murong personally leads the 800,000-strong army of the Northern Border, they still have the strength to fight!

"I don't have 100,000!" The kneeling general shook his head.

"How much is that?"

Everyone's expression tightened!

"Eight hundred!"

"Eight hundred... not ten thousand? So that's eight hundred?" Lin Xiao was stunned.

"Exactly! Only the eight hundred old, weak, sick, and disabled imperial guards from the Prince of Zhenbei's mansion!"

next second.

"Ha ha ha ha!"

The entire Golden Palace erupted in laughter!

"Eight hundred Imperial Guards? That's terrifying!"

"Ye Zhengrong, Ye Zhengrong, your son... he's got guts!"

"Are you bringing eight hundred imperial guards back to their deaths?"

The court was filled with laughter and cheers, with countless people echoing the sentiment!

Lin Baichuan stroked his beard: "Let him in! Since this brat wants to die, I'll grant his wish!"