Chapter 164 Killing
He is as strong as the twelve princes, and he is also the prince of the Great Yan Kingdom. Naturally, there is no need to say more about his noble status. The more a person with status, the more important it is to see his face. In fact, from the bottom of his heart, the 12th prince does not like Princess Hongyun very much. These marriages are just arranged by his mother.
As the saying goes, once you enter the Houmen, it is as deep as the sea. In the emperor's house, I can't help it. In today's Great Yan Kingdom, there are 50 or 60 princes and princesses. Each prince coveted the crown prince's throne, and of course the twelve princes are no exception. Princess Hongyun's father is the northern marquis of Dayan Kingdom, holding millions of soldiers and horses, and his position in the army is second to none. The mother of Princess Hongyun is the most favored concubine of Zhenbeihou. In order to get the support of Zhenbeihou, the twelve prince had to obey even if he was reluctant.
The four princes of the Great Yan Kingdom hold the greatest military power. They are Zhenbeihou, Zhennanhou, Zhenxihou and Longyuanhou. These four people may not be as strong as Tianchen Marquis, but the military power in their hands is no longer under the influence of Tianchen Marquis in the government and the opposition. Tianchenhou is the supporter of the current eldest prince and crown prince. These four princes with real power naturally became the object of many princes.
The twelve princes may not care about Princess Hongyun, but now that Princess Hongyun has been humiliated, he can't sit idly by anyway. First of all, I can't get the face of His Royal Highness as a prince, and secondly, this is also an opportunity to please the Marquis of Zhenbei and attract the latter.
"Is he the son of the prince's family?" The twelve prince said coldly. While talking, a trace of tenderness appeared on her face, gently touching the scar on Princess Hongyun's face, and the warm Taiyuan true qi flowed to treat her.
"If it is really the son of the prince, I will recognize it. But this person is a nobody and a cheap man. My concubine can't breathe anyway. When Princess Hongyun thought of being bullied by an ant-like unbrid man, the anger in her heart was like a river, which was unstoppable.
"What? A civilian?! An ant-like ungrace dares to bully my highness's concubine. It's extremely rampant. It's really rampant. Hearing this, the twelfth prince also felt that his face was shameless. The prince was actually bullied by a commoner and spread out. I'm afraid she will become a laughingstock among many princes.
"Hmm. Your Highness, you must make the decision for my concubine. Princess Hongyun lay on the chest of the twelve princes and cried pitifully.
"Damn thing. Well, I'll go out with you once and kill this person on the spot, otherwise it will be difficult to solve my hatred. A murder flash flashed in the eyes of the twelve princes and said in a solemn tone.
"Your Highness, in Tianmu College, unless there are three major list competitions, it is forbidden to kill people. I'm afraid..." Although Princess Hongyun is happy, she also thought of the rules of Tianmu College and carefully reminded her.
"Huh, what are you afraid of? If you kill a civilian, you will be killed. Can there be any other storms?" The twelve princes did not pay attention to these rules at all.
"Also, I saw him and Princess Bingyun's close maid. He dared to be so fearless. Maybe he had some support or some conspiracy. I'm afraid that he was instructed by Princess Bingyun to deliberately do this to my concubine so that I could take action, and then they will grab your handle to make an article.
Princess Hongyun grew up in the prince's family, and naturally knew a lot about the art of military calligraphy and conspiracy. For a while, the analysis was reasonable and well-founded.
"Ice cloud? How can Bingyun be related to a civilian? What you said makes sense. However, if you bully me, even if you are my eldest brother and crown prince, don't let me give up. Don't worry, I swear to kill this man. I'd like to see what the ice clouds can play. Don't think that his brother can do whatever he wants by ranking higher than me on the sky list. After all, I am also their brother."
The twelve prince's dark pupils turned around, thought for a moment, and suddenly had a plan in his mind.
"If she dares to stop me, I will just go to my father to sue her for using outsiders to provoke the prince's relationship. What my father hates most is to have sex in the same room. This is also the reason why over the years, although the eldest brother has been mediocre and his cultivation is even more unbearable, his father has not been exempted from the throne as crown prince.
The twelve prince smiled coldly. For these princes and emperors in the emperor's house, the emperor's power and conspiracy are simply familiar.
"Your Highness is still smart. Thank you very much, Your Highness." When Princess Hongyun heard the words, she immediately smiled, raised her delicate face from the arms of the twelve princes, and said with charming eyes.
The twelve prince saw the lovely man in his arms. His heart moved, his big sleeves were brushed, and the door of the palace was automatically closed. The ground kissed the delicate red lips of Princess Hongyun. His true anger was shaken, and the robes on Princess Hongyun's body immediately fell one by one, revealing the white snow and pink and greasy body.
While the twelve prince's side plans to kill Zhuo Yuhan, the latter did not know that a murder had lurked in Tianmu College and might kill him at any time. At this time, Zhuo Yuhan has stepped into the Great Fan Lei Domain and began to practice.
As soon as he entered the Great Fan Lei Domain, Zhuo Yuhan's martial arts crown was completely excited, automatically sacrificed from the top of his head, and slowly rotated. Above the gorgeous throne, a shrinking dragon shadow stood on it, with the dragon's head held high, the dragon's mouth opened, and it crazily devouring the power of divine thunder in the space.
With the crazy devouring of the dragon, the surrounding air formed a whirlpool and swarming, all converging into the crown above Zhuo Yuhan's head, and the power of silk and thunder in the air was also absorbed and refined by the crown.
"God helps me. Canglong Jueguan can only be fully played in this kind of thunder field.
Zhuo Yuhan felt the power of thunder in his body and couldn't help but be overjoyed. He is confident that in this big Fanlei domain, even if he does not apply the secret method "Don't use the hidden dragon", he can resist anyone below the viscount. This is the horror of the Dragon Crown.
Canglong, the mythical beast that controls the thunder of heaven and earth. All divine thunder belongs to the dragon. The power of divine thunder is an endless nourishment for Zhuo Yuhan. With the continuous refining of Dafan Qian's power of thunder, Zhuo Yuhan finally felt the terrible ability of Dafan Qian's thunder.
has experienced thousands of trials of divine thunder, which contains incomparable purity and incomparable condensed power. As soon as it enters the body, it immediately disperses into the limbs and bones, the internal organs, forming a circle of divine thunder, constantly refining the body, bone marrow and blood.
Others use the divine power of Dafan Qian to refine their bodies from the outside to the inside, step by step, while Zhuo Yuhan directly sees the power of the divine thunder to attract the body. From the inside out, there is an essential difference between the two.
There are five layers in the Dafan Lei Domain, and Dafan Qianlei is sealed in the most central layer. The power of divine thunder contained in each layer of space is different. Generally, warriors with the title can only practice at the first level for no other reason, but because the more they go inside, the more full the power of the divine thunder, the title is not enough, and the physical strength is not enough. Not only does it not have the benefit of refining the body, but it will only be forcibly injured by the power of the divine thunder, leaving permanent trauma.
This is like a refiner. Originally, this equipment can only withstand a high temperature of 1,000 degrees, but you get a 10,000 degrees of flame. Needless to say, the consequences will only cause the equipment to melt and damage. Even in the first layer of space, many people can only practice for two or three days in a row, and they will not be able to withstand the power of the divine thunder and automatically withdraw. Forcing to stay will only be counterproductive.
Zhuo Yuhan can't have any impact on him because of the power of thunder in the first layer of space. The crown above his head rotated all the time, and a trace of thunder was constantly refined and guided into his body. Zhuo Yuhan was immersed in this practice and forgot everything.