He just took action without checking these people carefully.
What's more, these people are all masters who have been famous for a long time.
Once we take action, no matter whether you are a royal force or not, we will kill you.
At this moment, An Ling grabbed the twelfth prince with one hand and dodged frantically, knowing that he could not get rid of them.
Moreover, they did not care about the life or death of the twelfth prince at all, and attacked with all their strength.
An Ling couldn't let the twelfth prince die yet, and could only hear the twelfth prince cursing wildly.
The three grandmaster secret guards under his command soon died at the hands of those mysterious enemies.
Those enemies were not in any serious condition and they immediately surrounded and killed An Ling.
An Ling knew that it was impossible to take the twelfth prince away today, so he threw the twelfth prince away and turned into a black shadow to escape alone.
Those people chased for a long time, but found that there was no trace of him, so they finally went back.
The six men crushed the bodies of the three secret guards to ashes, then stared at the twelfth prince sitting on the ground and looked at each other.
Even the Dagan secret guards were killed, so killing a prince who knew the truth didn't seem so scary.
As long as everyone who knows is dead, Emperor Da Gan probably won’t be able to find out anything?
However, the looks in the eyes of the people in front of the Twelfth Prince made it clear what they were thinking.
He said fearlessly: "Everyone, do you think killing me can solve everything?
If my people cannot get my information, then all this evidence will be known to Your Majesty.
You all colluded with me to form a alliance with the Huns and smuggled out the government's iron and salt.
Oh, and now you have killed His Majesty's secret guards."
One of them listened to this, his eyes hooked, he bit the twelfth prince tightly, pinched his collar, and said viciously:
“At first you only said you were selling illegal salt, and then you said you were selling ironware.
Finally we realized that you were given to the Xiongnu. If it weren't for you, we wouldn't have stepped into the abyss step by step."
The twelfth prince sneered at this and said, "What? Are you scared? Why aren't you afraid when you're counting money?
If you hadn't spent money to buy a few bottles of Red Heart Pills, could you have lived so well? Wouldn't you have died of hidden injuries long ago?"
“If it weren’t for the Ming Cult and the Yan family’s collaboration, they would have occupied our trade routes.
I can't even afford medicine." The Supreme Grandmaster who spoke only felt hatred.
A penny can make a hero fall, and even the supreme master cannot produce money.
This is true for the Jinyu Sect, other Central Plains sects as well, and even more so for the aristocratic families.
The sects in the Central Plains simply lost the capital for expansion, but their basic base, that is, the hundreds of thousands of acres of land, is still there, so it is impossible for them to starve to death.
However, with the intervention of the Ming Cult, the two major families in Jianghuai had a really hard time these days, and they had no choice but to take risks and get on board the pirate ship.
"Stop talking. What do you have in mind? Tell me."
Another supreme grandmaster said that it had come to this.
There is no other way but to go all the way.
"Take me to the northern Xiongnu." The twelfth prince wiped the dirt off his body.
He also hid a lot of things, so he had enough capital when he arrived at the Huns.
"Crazy." Several people looked at each other, but they knew there was no other way.
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