"And before your identity is verified."

“I will not kneel,” Chen Tiansheng said.

"You wicked scoundrel!"

"You dare to presume to verify my identity?"

Who do you think you are?

"What right do you have!"

"Guard Liu, kill him!" the woman roared.

"Yes." A guard behind him drew a short sword from his waist and slashed at Chen Tiansheng.

"Boom!" Before the knife even struck, his entire body exploded and he died on the ground.

Long Yuan sneered, "Whoever makes things difficult for President Chen, I will kill them!"

"Even those in the palace are no exception!"

"To oppose the court is to oppose the country!"

"Aren't you afraid of dying?" the woman questioned.

"Afraid!"

“But if it makes things difficult for President Chen, even if we’re afraid, we must kill him!” Long Yuan said.

"All of you, attack! Kill him!" the woman commanded, waving her hand.

"Kill!" The seven guards behind him immediately rushed forward, their long swords slashing at Long Yuan.

"Boss, let us have it!" Qi Xue and the others walked over and said.

"Alright." Long Yuan withdrew.

"Boom." With a palm strike, Qi Xue sent a guard, sword and all, flying into pieces.

"Snap!" The Demon King grabbed out and snapped the neck of another guard instantly.

"Pfft." Death's body leaped into the air, and his five black fingers plunged down, tearing five holes in the head of another guard, with red and white substances flowing from his seven orifices, before he collapsed to the ground.

The other guards were surrounded by Canqin and the others, and were killed in a short time, falling to the ground.

"You just wait!" The woman panicked and turned to leave.

"Take it down," Chen Tiansheng said, waving his hand.

"Stay here." Long Yuan stepped forward, grabbed her shoulder, and pulled her over.