Because in their eyes, the prince is usually a taciturn person. Although he respects the current emperor, he would never say it openly on weekdays. But now, he is eager to say all the words of praise.
What's going on?
Your Majesty, you are not usually like this!
Of course, despite their doubts, they dared not be negligent in the slightest.
They surrounded him one by one, and the swordsmen and axemen behind him also came with murderous intent.
"King Yan!"
The black-robed monk calmed down at this moment and said, "I advise you not to do this. You are defying Heaven and will surely die without a complete corpse. It is best to have your men retreat. Only by listening to what I say can you survive!"
"To be torn to pieces?" Wei Yuanchuan laughed. "This king wants you to be torn to pieces right now. Kill!"
At the command, everyone rushed over.
"snort!"
The black-robed monk snorted coldly, and a powerful aura burst out from his body.
In an instant, all the tables, chairs and benches around were shattered. The force was so great that it was horrifying.
Judging from his skills, he must be at least a fourth-grade master.
The executioners and henchmen nearby didn't react in time and let the black-robed monk escape out of the hall.
Because no one expected that a monk would have such strength. He is a fourth-grade master, and there are not many of him in the whole world.
"I want to see where you can escape!" But King Yan was not panicked. He stood where he was, very calm.
At this time, the black-robed monk had already opened the door of the hall, and when he wanted to leave.
But I found that there were people standing outside in all directions.
He could still hear it faintly.
Outside the Prince of Yan's Mansion, a large army was gathering.
They were all soldiers wearing armor, holding heavy bows. As soon as he appeared, they aimed at the black-robed monk, waiting for the order to fire thousands of arrows!
"No matter how strong a martial arts master is, if he is not of the upper third rank, he cannot be a match for a large army. However, even if he is of the upper third rank, it does not matter. I have an army of 50,000 strong, all of them are elite soldiers and generals. Unless you are determined to escape, there is only one end: death!"
At this time, Wei Yuanchuan walked out from inside, and at the same time, a breath of air emanated from his body.
He had surprisingly reached the fifth level of martial arts, and around him, there were hundreds of death warriors who provided him with comprehensive protection.
"Okay, okay, so you just ordered someone to mobilize troops."
The black-robed monk stopped, his face filled with anger.
But he knew that with his own strength, he might be able to resist these soldiers armed with powerful bows and heavy crossbows for a while, but he would not be able to do so for long.
At this moment, the black-robed monk turned his head and looked at King Yan. He exhaled softly and said, "King Yan, you cannot kill me, because I am from Baiyujing and an immortal messenger!"
As soon as these words were spoken, King Yan's eyes were shocked and his brows were furrowed.
After thinking carefully in my mind, I found that I had no impression of the three words Bai Yujing... at all!
So, he sneered and said directly: "Who cares about your Jing, shoot!"
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