Chapter 347 Assassination
"Jinfeng Dynasty?" Ding Yang was confused. He didn't even know what the Jinfeng Dynasty was and asked him how to answer.
"Isn't the Dingyang brothers from the Jinfeng Dynasty?" Zhang Qianye asked in surprise.
"No!" Ding Yang answered briefly and simply. He just passed by here and had no interest in the Jinfeng Dynasty at all, but after thinking about it, he asked, "What is the Jinfeng Dynasty?"
"This..." Zhang Qianye seemed to have thought that Ding Yang would ask such a question, and he was stunned.
When Ding Yang said that he was not from the Jinfeng Dynasty, Zhang Qianye's expression was unconsciously relaxed. Even the two old men, Hong and Lan, seemed to be relieved. A trace of vigilance in Ding Yang's eyes also dissipated a lot.
Zhang Qianye thought for a moment, because few people knew nothing about the Jinfeng Dynasty, so he sorted out the information about the Jinfeng Dynasty in his mind and slowly introduced it to Ding Yang.
In fact, in the map of Daqianzhou printed by Lin Yanran in Ding Yang's mind, it was marked by the Jinfeng Dynasty. However, Ding Yang did not care very much about it. Now he is also idle. Listening to Zhang Qianye's talk, it is also a matter of killing time for this long night. If Zhang Qianye knew that Ding Yang was 18 in his heart, as a chanter, or even a talker in the world, he didn't know if he would spit blood angrily.
The vast territory of Qianzhou is vast, and there are hundreds of countries large and small. Among them, according to the comprehensive strength of territory, population, resources, etc., it is divided into seven levels, from the first level to the seventh level, and the strength is gradually enhanced. There are only three seven-level empires in the whole Qianzhou.
The Jinfeng Dynasty is located at the northernmost end of Daqianzhou, adjacent to 100,000 mountains. The Jinfeng Dynasty has a territory of 200,000 miles, a population of 80 million, and has 2 million troops. It is a third-level empire in Daqianzhou, and its strength is barely medium.
In addition to the royal family, the Jinfeng Dynasty has four major families, Murong, Nangong, Zhang and Qin. Zhang Qianye is the third son of the head of the Zhang family.
This identity is simply more noble than the princess prince in the Jinfeng Dynasty. If ordinary people listen to it, I'm afraid they will be shocked and speechless. However, after Zhang Qianye finished speaking, Ding Yang still has a light expression. It seems that what Zhang Qianye just said is just a kitten and puppy. .
"Wo! Ding Yang, it's more than deep that you treat my son like this. After all, Zhang Qianye was the son of everyone. He did not show any displeasure because of Ding Yang's disregard, but the old man in blue behind him could no longer help roaring like thunder, buzzing in the valley.
If Ding Yang hadn't caught the spirit beasts in the valley just now, I'm afraid that the roar of the old man in blue would have shocked the countless spirit beasts to run away.
Call-
With the roar of the old man in blue, a flame suddenly burst into the fire and burned towards Ding Yang.
Ding Yang's eyes were tinged, but he was still motionless. In the eyes of others, he seemed to be stunned by the sudden flame.
Peng - Just as the flame was about to burn Ding Yang's eyebrows, Zhang Qianye, who was sitting beside him, suddenly waved his sleeve, and the flame went out silently.
"Old Blue! Don't be rude. Brother Ding Yang is my friend. Apologize to him!"
A trace of anger flashed in Zhang Qianye's eyes, as if he was dissatisfied with Lao Lan's unauthorized action without asking for instructions.
"Forget it!" Ding Yang said lightly that the old man in blue did not even build a foundation. In his eyes, it was no different from an ant. Naturally, he would not be angry with an ant.
"No way! You must apologize, otherwise what's the matter? Are there any rules!" Zhang Chiye insisted that the old man in blue must apologize.
"Ding... Mr. Ding..."
The old man in blue was stared at by Zhang Qianye's eyes and his heart trembled. He had to bend down to apologize to Ding Yang, but before he finished speaking, his face suddenly changed greatly.
sss--
A fierce wind shot out from the depths of the mountain forest. It came like electricity, and the sound came into my ears. It was already behind the old man.
"There are assassins!"
The old man in blue roared and suddenly turned around. A brilliant light flashed in the night sky. With a sound, a dark shuttle-shaped dark weapon fell to the ground. A long knife appeared in the old man in blue's hand. The knife was as bright as water, brushing - it was a series of lightning, and three hidden weapons were cut off at the same time.
Brush... A dense and sharp wind sounded, and hundreds of dark lights, like flying locusts, shot out from the depths of the dense forest and shrouded Zhang Qianye and others.
"Fight out the fire!"
The old man in red roared, waved his sleeves, and a strong wind blew by. The burning fire suddenly went out. Only a few strands of moonlight fell, and his eyes suddenly dimmed.
"array--"
Another roar. Twenty men in black waved their swords and fell towards the hidden weapon flying in front of them. The fire had gone out, and there was a dense rain-like jingle sound in the darkness.
Ah-
In the sound of the impact of weapons and hidden weapons, there were a few sad screams. Obviously, someone did not completely block the hidden weapon and was hit, but he didn't know whether he was injured or died directly.
Ding Yang's figure is like a rock. He sits in place, motionless, and there is a sharp wind from time to time. It passes through the interception gap of the guards and shoots into his body, but like shooting on a stone, it can't hurt him at all.
Zhang Qianye did not leave the place, but he had already stood up, staring at the dense forest, as if to see who was attacking him in the depths of the dense forest through the deep darkness.
After a dense hidden weapon, six of the twenty men in black had fallen down, and three of them were also injured. The two old men were all safe and sound without any damage.
"Huh - who the hell is it? Since you want to assassinate me, fight with me openly and hide in the forest, like a mouse. What kind of strong man is he?
Zhang Qianye said coldly in the dense forest.
sss--
Another dark light shot out of the dense forest. The speed was more than ten times happier than before. The wind was awesome, as if even the air was about to tear apart and flew towards Zhang Qianye's front chest.
When the old man in blue waved the long knife in his hand and cut it on the black light. Unexpectedly, instead of cutting off the black light, the long knife was cut into two. The old man in blue shook violently and spewed out a mouthful of blood.
Ah - The old man in red was shocked and punched out with all his strength. A strong wind soared out and swept the black light into the wind.
With a swish, the black light flashed out of the fierce wind as if passing through a layer of gauze, and continued to fly to Zhang Qianye.