Zhu Chengjin said: "Your biggest mistake is that you will have all the trump cards before you leave this ship!"

At this moment, a voice said coldly: "Oh?"

The sound was very light. On this deck that was already full of people, in the noisy surroundings, it should have been impossible to attract attention at all.

But for some reason, when the cold sound sounded, it was like an ice ridge in the hearts of everyone present. Everyone inexplicably felt a chill rising from the bottom of their hearts, and everyone subconsciously closed their mouths.

When I looked up, a tall figure slowly walked up from the stern of the boat.

No, not one.

But a group.

It was the group of people following him on the small boat where Lu Linchuan was before. Although it was too late when everyone boarded the boat and could not see everyone clearly, Lu Linchuan's small boat was obviously his brother, similar to his figure. Later, when the crossing of the river failed, the people in Yangzhou Prefecture attacked their fleet with fire ships, the ships of these people were burned and forced to abandon the ship and jump into the river. Lu Linchuan took his men to Zhu Chengjin's ship.

Just after Nan Yan came out, he also saw them at the stern of the boat. Because Zhu Chengjin did not allow anyone to approach him, these people did not dare to come over.

And now, they all stepped on the bow of the boat. The guards and ship workers who had originally blocked them were also gathered at the bow of the boat and were ready to attack Ye Zheng and Nanyan, but they were not at all prepared for these people.

However, these are nothing.

Even if Lu Linchuan came over with his people, as long as Zhu Chengjin gave the order, the boatmen on the boat could still disperse them. The most important thing was that everyone saw an extremely tall figure with a mountain of resolute figure walking in front.

But it is not Lu Linchuan, who is their leader.

When this person slowly walked out of the deepest night before dawn, everyone present felt an invisible pressure, as if Mount Tai was pressing down on him, his heart could not be beating, and his breathing could not continue. Even the guards closest to Ye Zheng and Nanyan who were ready to fight against them couldn't help but soften their legs and retreated tremblingly.

Nanyan opened her eyes wide.

However, there was no slight shock in her eyes.

On the contrary, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and a little relieved, as if the wandering person had suddenly had ambition to return home. When he turned around, he found that his home was behind him.

Although Ye Zheng was not surprised, when this figure appeared in front of him, his face suddenly turned pale and his pupils contracted sharply.

He gritted his teeth and turned his face to the side. He was shocked at this time when he saw the people standing at the bow of the boat, especially Zhu Chengjin.

"you--!"

This word seemed to be squeezed out of his throat, but after saying this word, he could no longer say anything, just opened his eyes wide, as if he was disbelief as the tall figure got closer and closer, and finally walked to Nanyan.

A warm big hand, with a familiar and extremely firmness and a reassuring breath, stroked Nanyan's shoulders.

A low voice also sounded in her ears.

"Is it okay?"

Nan Yan took a deep breath and finally did not let himself lose his composure like others, but in the end, the moment he was touched by him, he was still as calm as if someone had been hanging in the air for a long time.

She whispered: "I'm fine."

The one standing in front of her was not someone else, but in everyone's eyes and hearts, they should have been killed by Ran Xiaoyu. Even now, even the corpse should have been rotten. Even if they come to search for it, they can only find Zhu Feng with a pool of corpse water!

He walked out alive and stood in front of everyone.

The moment she saw him, Nan Yan even showed a hint of relief.

In fact, they had met at the Jinling Palace for a long time. When she got on the boat, she also recognized the figure hiding beside Lu Linchuan. She just didn't expect that Zhu Feng was still so adventurous, and actually hid in the depths of the enemy camp with his body of ten thousand chariots.

But the most dangerous place is the safest place.

He was hiding all the time, and followed Lu Linchuan and the others on the boat. Now he walked steadily to Nanyan. No one noticed him and touched him with one finger.

After hearing the three words Nan Yan answered, he nodded softly and stopped talking to her. Instead, he spread his arms and took her behind him, then took a step forward and looked at the thin figure standing on the bow of the boat.

To him, this figure is like meeting each other in another world.

After launching the Jingnan Campaign and attacking Jinling City, he has been looking for his nephew. Over the years, although the country has been stable, there is always a small force that has always been against him, from Jinling, to Shazhou Guard, to the Earth Immortal Club in the capital, and to the civil unrest in the south of the Yangtze River.

If he said at the beginning, he would have thought that after he ascended the throne, a small group of people who were unwilling to lose power or were squeezed out of the center of power were in chaos. However, the wars were caused again and again, and even implicated Xu Shizong, almost led the troops of the country to capture Peiping. Such a force and such means were definitely not something that an ordinary person, or that ordinary people in power could have.

Therefore, even if Zhu Chengjin never showed up, he was still seeing through his heart bit by bit.

Only those who have lived in the Nine Five and rebuked the Eight Poles will have such means and energy.

So, he was sure that the burnt corpse he found in Zichen Palace was just a trick. The nephew who was really driven off the throne by himself and had a deep hatred for him had already escaped and began to take revenge.

He said, "Long time no see."

Zhu Chengjin's eyes were red.

He gritted his teeth and said, "You, you are really not dead yet!"

Zhu Feng said calmly: "Since you see that Xu Shifeng is not injured, you should know that the so-called success of Ran Xiaoyu's assassination is just a trick. You have used this method, but you have forgotten it."

Zhu Chengjin didn't say anything.

It was not that he couldn't speak, but at this time, he was gritting his teeth hard. Even if he was still a distance away from him, he could hear the princess' voice, as if he wanted to chew the bones of the person in front of him.

But at this time, he was also a little panicked.

If Lian Ran Xiaoyu's assassination of him was fake, then how much of everything he thought he had was real?

When did Zhu Feng know his existence and start making arrangements?

Thinking of this, he looked up at Zhu Feng: "When did you start to know me and doubt me?"
Chapter completed!