At this moment, the sound of a bowstring ringing was clearly transmitted to his eardrums, followed by Leng Qian's heart-breaking cry: [Snow Wolf King, be careful, he shot...] This last "It's you"

Before he could finish speaking these two words, the Snow Wolf King fell off his horse.

It turned out that at the moment when he turned his head to talk to Leng Qian, the tip of Yu Wenhuan's arrow tilted slightly to the right, and the hand holding the bowstring relaxed slightly, and the arrow in his hand penetrated directly from the Snow Wolf King's left temple, with a trace of

The bloody mist penetrated from the right ear and fell down with a plop.

[Snow Wolf King!] Leng Qian shouted loudly.

It's a pity that the Snow Wolf King can no longer hear it. When he died, his soul flew out of his body, but in his soul, a mysterious power exploded immediately, directly wiping out his last ray of consciousness.

At the moment when his soul consciousness disappeared, the Snow Wolf King had not yet realized what had happened. His face was full of surprise and anger, and his mouth opened wide as if to warn Leng Qian for his recklessness.

He seems to be asking God what is going on.

Yu Wenhuan was clearly targeting Leng Qian, but why was he the one who was hit by the arrow? Unfortunately, he never had the chance to solve this puzzle.

After being in danger, Leng Qian's reaction was much quicker than that of Snow Wolf King.

The moment the Snow Wolf King fell from his horse and was hit by an arrow, he already knew that the situation was over. He immediately turned his horse's head and tried to gallop out of the Xuanwu Gate. As long as he got out of the palace gate, with his army, he would be safe and sound.

It happened, but when he turned around, he was greatly surprised.

Just behind him, in front of Xuanwu Gate, hundreds of soldiers were closing the gate. On the broad passage in front of Xuanwu Gate, which was originally invisible to half of the people, suddenly a group of people appeared like magic. These people were about hundreds of people.

, all with distinctive armor and dazzling swords and guns.

After seeing this, Leng Qian said loudly: [Damn it, what on earth is going on?]

[Master Leng, you'd better stay, the prince doesn't want you to leave.] Chang Yue led the soldiers to rush forward and blocked Leng Qian, who was about to escape.

[Chang Yue, get out of my way right now, otherwise, I will kill you.] Leng Qian said sharply.

[Master Leng, don't be arrogant. I tell you, now is not the time for you to be arrogant.] Chang Yue replied that he was not afraid at all, because the current situation was all on his side.

[Chang Yue, I can't kill Yu Wenhuan, but I can still kill you, so just accept death.] Leng Qian said sharply.

[Leng Qian, don’t be so cruel!] a general shouted loudly.

The general commanding the army who followed Chang Yue was wearing a bright armor and holding a halberd-shaped sword. This man was looking at Leng Qian with extremely cold eyes.

[Who are you?] Leng Qian looked at the person in front of him with a serious look.

[Yin Wang’s subordinate Yu Chitian!] The general replied.

[Yu Chitian! I haven't heard of it. Get out of my way immediately, otherwise, I will kill you immediately.] Leng Qian's current cultivation level is at the True God realm.

[Kill me? Is it that simple?] Yu Chitian replied.

[Of course. Let me tell you, I am a true god, and you are just a weak existence.] Leng Qian replied that he was quite confident. Confident in his own cultivation.

[Are you confident?]

[Of course, if I don’t even have confidence, how can I fight against you?] Leng Qian said confidently.

Yu Chitian whispered: [You want to fight against us? What a joke. You don't even know how strong my cultivation is, and you dare to talk about confrontation. You really don't know what it means.]

[Stop talking nonsense and take action if you have the guts.] Leng Qian said.

[Just do it, the prince said, I will send you on your way.] After Yu Chitian answered this, he was like a tiger descending from the mountain, and rushed towards Leng Qian. He moved extremely fast, and as soon as he appeared, he was like a tiger.

Ten meters away, Leng Qian appeared beside Leng Qian in just one breath. Then he raised his hand and punched him down with a powerful force like a mountain.

boom!

The terrifying fist hit in front of Leng Qian, causing the space to shatter inch by inch. This was a holy punch. This Yu Chitian was actually a saint. With the power of a saint, Leng Qian naturally had no strength to resist. He still

He didn't make a move, and he was completely stupid. He really didn't expect that the opponent would be a saint.

After seeing this general scene, Leng Qian's hands and feet immediately became weak. He could not figure out many things, such as what method Yu Wenhuan used to break through the heavy palace restrictions outside Xuanwu Gate and drive in this group of fully armed troops.

Fortunately, although he was not a witty person, his mind was quite flexible, and he immediately jumped into the palace as soon as he changed his mind.

He got up, walked backwards, and ran eastward along the small square in front of the main entrance of Ziguang Pavilion. He thought that as long as he passed through Jiuhu Palace, he could reach the government area where the Government Affairs Yuan is located. He believed in his heart that Yu Wenhuan would be able to

He was so bold that he would never dare to kill himself in front of the ministers. As long as he got there, his life would be saved.

[Leng Qian, don't even think about escaping.] Yu Chitian suddenly rushed over, shouted loudly, and struck him with another punch.

hold head high!

The monstrous fist power turned into a dragon. This was not a real dragon, but a dragon. Carrying the terrifying power of the fist, the dragon burst out of the air and pressed towards Leng Qian.

Whoosh!

The punch came, and Yu Chitian immediately dodged and the dragon slid past his body, leaving a scar on his arm and a large piece of flesh and blood.

Hearing Yu Chitian's shouts in unison, Yu Wenhuan looked up and saw Leng Qian charging towards him, so he didn't say much and raised his hand with a palm.

A few hundred meters away, this palm was struck immediately. It was a light palm that didn't seem to have much strength, but surprisingly, Leng Qian, who was a hundred meters away, suddenly stopped and stopped moving, with a look on his face.

He showed many terrifying expressions, and not long after, his whole body exploded with a bang.

When both of them died, Li Mengdie was frightened.

[Li Mengdie, now I give you one last chance!] Yu Wenhuan came to Li Mengdie and said softly.

[Opportunity?] Li Mengdie said with some astonishment.

[Yes, it’s just a chance to survive.] Yu Wenhuan said.

[What opportunity?]

[I will ascend the throne of the Dayin Dynasty soon, but in order to stabilize the subjects and officials of the Menghua Dynasty, I hope you can agree to become the queen.] Yu Wenhuan said.

[Queen?]

[Yes, it’s the queen!]

[You become the emperor, but what about Yang Hong? Doesn’t he want to ascend the throne?]

[The owner of a dynasty like the little Menghua Dynasty does not like it, and even I don’t like it. If it weren’t for some plans, I would have to pay attention to you.] Yu Wenhuan replied.

Li Mengdie said with contempt: [You are talking nonsense, I don’t believe it. The emperor of the Menghua Dynasty was so noble. He controlled hundreds of millions of subjects, and there was no one among them who was unwilling to do it.] She thought Yuwen was unwilling to do it.

Huan is lying.

[Li Mengdie, you are too superficial.] (To be continued...)
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