No wonder Qisha has been wandering around the Seven Kingdoms for so many years and no one has ever been able to catch him.

This kind of mind combined with this kind of skill is indeed a rare talent.

"You are indeed very capable, but now you realize it's too late!" Chen Changfeng said with a smile, pointing his finger less than a hundred meters in front of him.

There is a group of Ming soldiers there looking for us.

"Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

"Prince, where are you?"

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince..."

In the distance, the voices of Ming soldiers looking for Chen Changfeng came.

The expression on Qisha's face changed, he held the sword tightly in his hand and stared at Chen Changfeng fiercely.

He has conquered the seven kingdoms for so many years, and today this is the first time that he has been teased and applauded.

He now understood that when he saw Chen Changfeng here, he had already fallen into Chen Changfeng's trap because he did not choose to attack Chen Changfeng immediately.

This great Ming prince had already thought out every step of his bluff the moment he saw him.

And his Seven Kills had been stupidly delayed by Chen Changfeng until this point.

Although he Qisha quickly discovered Chen Changfeng's trick, it was already too late now.

Qisha was angry in his heart and held the big knife tightly in his hand.

"Seven Kills, you still have a chance to kill me now, but I still said what I just said, if you kill me, will you be able to escape unscathed?"

"The Ming Empire will never tolerate the fact that the prince is killed by an assassin, and the assassin escapes unscathed, even if you kill him seven times."

"For a little money, is it worth forgetting the hatred of genocide and dying here?"

"If you really want to kill me, come here and I will stand in front of you." After Chen Changfeng said that, he stood directly under Qisha's knife.

"Prince!" Liu Miaomiao was extremely frightened and wanted to persuade Chen Changfeng to come back, but Chen Changfeng waved his hand to stop him.

Qisha stared at Chen Changfeng with all his might.

His neck was exposed in front of him without any covering. As long as he stabbed it down, Chen Changfeng's head would fly up in an instant.

But what about yourself?

Qisha understood that Chen Changfeng was right. It would be easy for him to kill Chen Changfeng now, but what about after killing him?

How could the Ming Empire let go of someone who killed the Ming Prince?

Those people I killed before were just small people.

The person standing in front of him now is the prince of Ming Dynasty.

Kill him, even if you kill him seven times, the entire Ming Empire will be completely angry, and the entire Ming Dynasty will definitely hunt him down.

Facing the wrath of an empire, he would never be able to escape unscathed after seven kills.

For a little money, is it worth it to die here or not dare to show your face for the rest of your life?

"If you have figured it out and are willing to stay with me and do things, what you said before will still work. I will not hold you accountable, but I can also promise you to help you deal with the Great Chu Empire." Chen Changfeng said again with a calm face.

Chen Changfeng knew clearly that Qisha did not kill him because he was obviously worried about whether he could escape unscathed.

This is the best time to recruit him in order to avenge the genocide.

"There is a bonfire in front, it is most likely His Royal Highness!"

"Let's go over and take a look!"

"There seems to be someone somewhere!"

"Your Highness, are you there?"

Fifty meters away, the voice of the Ming soldiers came again.

When Qisha heard the voice, his expression became more and more gloomy.

There is not much time left for him, and now he only has two choices.

Kill Chen Changfeng, and then fight with the pursuing Ming army. If you are lucky, you can escape with some blood, but you will be endlessly hunted by the Ming Empire for the rest of your life.

Just forget about the hatred of genocide.

Either choose to let Chen Changfeng go at this moment. If Chen Changfeng keeps his promise, his life can be saved. Whether he goes or stays tomorrow depends on his mood.

If Chen Changfeng actually wanted the Ming army to surround him and then kill him, he could kill Chen Changfeng in the shortest time with seven kills.

Qisha's eyes flickered, Chen Changfeng smiled slightly but did not speak.

"Is what you just said true?" Qisha gritted his teeth and stared at Chen Changfeng.

As long as Chen Changfeng shows a slight abnormality at this moment, Qisha will immediately kill him and then run away like crazy.

"I am the Prince of the Ming Dynasty. Once I say something, I have all the power to lie to you? What can you tell me to lie to you?" Chen Changfeng looked disdainful and calm.

Qisha was stunned, he still didn't believe Chen Changfeng's guarantee.

But Chen Changfeng looked calm, without any flash of emotion that he thought he had.

Could he really... Qisha stared at Chen Changfeng.

"It's His Royal Highness the Crown Prince, it's really His Royal Highness the Crown Prince!"

The surprised voices of Ming soldiers could be heard from the front.

"You'd better make a decision quickly. If they arrive, you really have no choice but to fight for your life against this prince." Chen Changfeng still looked calm, and he truly believed in his heart that Qisha made the right choice.

The footsteps of Ming soldiers could be clearly heard, and the long queue held torches, making it difficult for Qisha to keep calm as he weighed the pros and cons.

"Your Highness, are you okay?"

"Okay, I promise you." As the Ming soldiers ran over ten meters away, Qisha inserted the sword in his hand into the ground and said in a deep voice.

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"Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

"His Royal Highness is here!"

"I found His Majesty the Crown Prince. Go and tell His Majesty that His Majesty is fine!"

After more than a dozen breaths, the Ming army who came out of the capital to look for Chen Changfeng finally discovered Chen Changfeng and the others.

A team of hundreds of people instantly surrounded the abandoned village.

The emperor ran over in a hurry, accompanied by Yao Xiaoren who looked worried.

Yao Xiaoren was worried to death.

I finally felt that the prince Chen Changfeng would become the unparalleled hero of the Ming Empire in the future, and I was preparing to assist him.

As a result, something like this happened.

If something happened to Chen Changfeng, even Yao Xiaoren wouldn't know what to do.

Fortunately, Chen Changfeng was fine and stood in front of him alive and kicking.

Even Liu Miaomiao didn't have anything to do.

When he saw Qisha again, Yao Xiaoren's expression suddenly changed: "You are Qisha."
Chapter completed!