บท 11: Chapter 11: Prince of War, spare my life!
The calm voice resounded through the guard post. Then, a man wearing a flowery shirt, sunglasses, with a big back hairstyle and a cigar in his mouth walked out.
Behind him was an old man, naturally the old housekeeper Li Guangcheng.
After seeing Ye Fuhua, Hongyi Xun let go of Lin Xing.
Lin Xing, who had regained his freedom, didn't immediately seek revenge on Hongyi Xun because he had been stunned by the man who suddenly appeared.
"Prince of War?!"
Lin Xing didn't understand why Ye Fuhua suddenly came here. But combined with Ye Fuhua's words just now, Lin Xing had a bad premonition in his heart!
"Why don't you kneel when you see the Prince of War coming?" Old housekeeper Li Guangcheng shouted.
Lin Xing felt a bit nervous. He was now certain that the Prince of War's sudden arrival was definitely not a good thing. It was just that this trouble came too quickly.
"The Dragon Patrol only kneels to the lord of the federation!" Lin Xing said through gritted teeth.
"Really?" Ye Fuhua glanced at Lin Xing. Then he suddenly kicked out and directly kicked Lin Xing over. He was extremely fierce!
"I haven't even settled accounts with you yet. How dare you use the lord of the federation to pressure me?" Ye Fuhua looked down at Lin Xing and sneered. "Do you think I have a good temper?"
Everyone else was already stunned. "I dare not. But I don't know what wrong I have committed. I hope the Prince of War will make it clear!" Lin Xing's face was covered in cold sweat. He was frightened by Ye Fuhua who didn't play by the rules.
Ye Fuhua was too lazy to pay attention to Lin Xing. He strode up to Chen Feng and asked calmly, "Are you Chen Feng, Chen Hao's father?"
Chen Feng's heart skipped a beat. He felt something was wrong. But he still said bravely, "Yes!"
Bang!
Ye Fuhua slapped him directly. The crisp sound of slapping resounded. Immediately, everyone was stunned!
"You old fellow are quite something. You bully my son by relying on your old age?!" Ye Fuhua cursed. "Your son!?"
Chen Feng was confused. He didn't understand how he had bullied the mysterious heir prince!
But suddenly, Chen Feng seemed to understand something. Not only him, but at this moment, everyone reacted. Then they all looked at Ye Senluo, one by one stunned!
"He is your son? The heir prince?!" Chen Feng swallowed hard with difficulty.
Ye Fuhua slowly exhaled a thick cloud of smoke and said indifferently, "Nonsense. Besides me, have you seen anyone more handsome than him?!"
After getting Ye Fuhua's confirmation, Chen Feng's originally still straight body suddenly hunched over. His face was withered.
He really couldn't believe it. Why did this commoner suddenly become the heir prince?
Not only him, Commander Lin Xing was already stunned!
"Prince of War! Spare my life!" Chen Feng cried bitterly!
Ye Fuhua didn't look at Chen Feng. He turned to look at Ye Senluo. Obviously, he was letting Ye Senluo handle it.
Ye Senluo had an expressionless face. He had no sympathy at all. If he wasn't the heir prince. If his father wasn't Ye Fuhua, he probably would have been defeated today.
"Weed out the roots! Blame your son for being blind and provoking me!" Ye Senluo said calmly!
Chen Feng's face was ashen.
Ye Senluo took out a laser long knife from his nano ring. With one slash, Chen Feng was dead beyond dead.
This decisiveness in killing made everyone present look sideways. Especially Lin Xing. He was from the Dragon Patrol. He was originally in charge of supervising the world for the lord of the federation. In the past, there was too little information about this only heir prince in the federation.
Ye Senluo pointed the blade at Lin Xing. He said coldly, "You just said that you have the final say in your territory?"
"I didn't recognize the identity of the heir prince just now!" Lin Xing was neither humble nor overbearing.
"Really?" Ye Senluo smiled faintly. "I'm afraid that even if you knew my identity just now, you wouldn't take me seriously."
Lin Xing's face turned pale.
"I can spare your life today. But you can't escape punishment for your crime! I've said it before. It's easy for you, the Dragon Patrol, to put handcuffs on me. But it won't be so easy to take them off again."
Fan Kai, who was standing at the back and put handcuffs on Ye Senluo, heard this and his face was bitter.
The old housekeeper Li Guangcheng smiled and said, "Young master, leave it to me!"
Lin Xing's face turned even paler. He hurriedly said, "Prince of War, I am from the Dragon Patrol. If you do this to me, I'm afraid it will cause a bad influence!"
"The Dragon Patrol..." Ye Fuhua looked towards the imperial capital and said faintly, "From today on, there will be no more Dragon Patrol in the Jiangnan theater..."
When Lin Xing heard this, his body suddenly collapsed. He said anxiously, "Prince of War, you should know that once you expel all the Dragon Patrol, I'm afraid it will cause bad speculation in the imperial capital!"
Ye Fuhua shrugged indifferently. "I don't care what they think. I only know that you made my son uncomfortable!"
Lin Xing was stunned. Expelling the emperor's personal army just for his own son?!
Ye Senluo looked at Huang Qi again.
When Huang Qi saw Ye Senluo looking at him, he panicked immediately. He knelt on the ground and forced a smile. "Your Highness, it has nothing to do with me! I didn't really want to attack you just now!"
"Hmph!" Ye Senluo sneered. "Leave one arm and get out!"
Huang Qi was very decisive. After cutting off one of his own arms, he scrambled away directly!
It's not that he is so cowardly. The main reason is that Ye Fuhua has a fierce reputation. Twenty years ago, he left a deep impression on all the major sects. Back then, Ye Fuhua had not joined the federal empire yet. The Taoist holy land coveted the skill Ye Fuhua cultivated. As a result, Ye Fuhua almost demolished it by himself. And this is not all. The enraged Ye Fuhua almost swept across all the sects!
For all the major sects, the three words Ye Fuhua are the incarnation of a great demon!
After dealing with the serious matters, Ye Fuhua only then looked at Hongyi Xun. He clicked his tongue and said, "Oh, isn't this little Xun Xun! After three years, she is even more beautiful. Incredible!"
Hongyi Xun didn't even bother to look at the disrespectful Ye Fuhua. She just checked Ye Senluo's injuries again. After confirming that there was no problem, she breathed a sigh of relief.
"Let's go. Home!" Ye Fuhua waved his hand grandly and laughed....
In the imperial capital, in a slightly spacious huge palace.
A middle-aged man in luxurious clothes stood in front of a huge round table. He had an ordinary appearance. But when his eyes opened and closed, there was a terrifying aura spreading out. These faint auras were extremely terrifying. Even the space was fluctuating.
Suddenly, a ray of light descended. In front of the originally empty huge round table, at some point, an old man with white hair and beard appeared.
He was wearing a yellow robe with a divine dragon embroidered on it.
"Greetings, my lord. It is inappropriate to disturb your lordship's seclusion!" Zeng Li knelt on one knee.
"You are already a peak king at level 59 and also the commander-in-chief of the Dragon Patrol. If it weren't for not having enough merits, I would still want to confer you as a duke. So, don't kneel so easily!" The old man said softly. "Speak. What's the matter?"
Zeng Li got up and handed over a scroll.
The old man opened it and looked at it. For a long time, he didn't say a word.
"My lord, the Dragon Patrol is originally the emperor's personal army. But the Prince of War not only humiliated the Dragon Patrol but also expelled all the Dragon Patrol in the eighteen cities of the Jiangnan theater. I'm afraid this is not just for his own son?" said Zeng Li, the lord of the Dragon Patrol.
The old man remained silent.
"My lord, the Prince of War must be guarded against!" Zeng Li continued. "He is too mysterious. He suddenly appeared twenty years ago and reached the peak as soon as he debuted. But before that, he was a blank. It seemed that there was no such person in this world at all. His childhood and youth could not be investigated!"
The old man looked towards the Jiangnan theater and suddenly asked, "The princess should also be of marriageable age, right?"
Zeng Li's expression froze. "My lord..."
But then, Zeng Li sighed and said, "It is said that the heir prince is very useless..."
The lord said indifferently, "My bloodline is powerful and it is not easy to have children. Now in my later years, I have a son and a daughter. I love them more than you. But I have made up my mind!"
Zeng Li sighed again.
The Prince of War is indeed the Prince of War. Even though he is cursed and is now said to have only five years of life left and has started to arrange for his affairs after death, he still makes the lord uneasy and is willing to marry his daughter!
But indeed, the Prince of War only has five years of life left. If there is no determination to kill with one blow, who would dare to provoke him?
But suddenly, Zeng Li frowned. He knew the lord. The lord had been suppressed by Ye Fuhua for twenty years. How could he be so kind-hearted to really marry his daughter over?
Could it be to plant the strongest undercover agent there?
In this way, after Ye Fuhua dies, the princess can directly control the entire Jiangnan theater?
After all, after Ye Fuhua dies, his prestige still remains. The lord can't openly attack that useless heir prince, right?
What a good plan!
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