She and Nangong Yu went into the palace first to meet the "old acquaintance" the Black Protector.
After all, Heisha is a master in the Nascent Soul stage, and his skills are strange. It is not certain that anyone except Nangong Yu can defeat him.
After solving the problem in the palace, she and Nangong Yu crossed the Monster Forest and directly arrived at the Zhenwei Army camp.
Xuanwu did not participate in the "barbecue party" in Fenglong Territory, so he did not know about the Zhenwei Army.
At this moment, he couldn't help but wonder, "Master, why should we get involved in the affairs of the Zhenwei Army?"
Everyone knows that the Zhenwei Army is the private army of the Ouyang family. Without the military command and the direct bloodline of the Ouyang family, it is impossible to control the Zhenwei Army.
That stupid prince, he thinks that with the Feng family's strong suppression and a few imperial decrees, he can turn the Zhenwei Army into his own private army. He is just dreaming!
Just wait and see, he will end up with nothing but a lose-lose situation!
Bai Hu chuckled and said, "Awu, you don't know this, right? Now the Zhenwei Army is not the private army of the Ouyang family, but our princess's."
"What?! How is this possible?" This time, Xuanwu was really shocked.
Although the 100,000 Zhenwei Army is not as strong as the Iron Unicorn, it is still the second largest army in Jinling! Then... that actually belongs to the princess? How is this possible
Bai Hu smiled even more proudly, as if he was proud of it. "Don't you see who our princess is? What impossible thing has she not done? General Ouyang gave the Zhenwei Army's military token to the princess before he died, and personally promised her that she would be the new master of the Zhenwei Army. What's more, General Ouyang's only son, Ouyang Haoxuan, also recognized the princess as his master. What do you think, does the Zhenwei Army belong to the princess? Should we take it back?"
Xuanwu slowly closed his mouth which was wide open due to shock, and after a long while he fiercely said: "Yes! We must take it back!"
Since it belongs to the princess, it means it belongs to the master. Since it belongs to the master, how can he let those bastards of the Feng family take it away
Take it back, we must take back the Zhenwei Army!
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In the Jinling Palace.
It was dark at this time, and the palace, which should have been brightly lit, was dead silent, and the air was filled with the smell of blood.
Only the palace where the imperial study was located was still brightly lit at this time.
However, around this palace, every entrance and exit was guarded by people from the Feng family, leaving the people trapped inside with no way of survival.
Shangguan Wenji was tied up with thousand-year-old black iron and thrown into a corner. His face, covered in dust and blood, already revealed a faint blue-black aura of death.
However, his eyes were fixed on the cloaked man not far away. His red eyes were filled with hatred, as if he wanted to eat his flesh and gnaw his bones.
In the lobby not far away, I saw people who were tied up being thrown to the ground one by one.
Some of these people were his children and concubines, some were palace guards, and some were eunuchs.
Each of them is a warrior with some skills, but now, these skills have become their cruel death warrant.
Heisha sat alone on the dragon chair, crossing his legs leisurely.
A gray-black flag was floating above him, continuously extracting the soul from a twitching dying warrior on the ground.
As his soul was completely drained away, the warrior's eyes rolled back and he completely turned into a corpse.
Moreover, if he loses his soul, he will never be able to return from generation to generation, just like he will be reduced to ashes and disappear between heaven and earth. (To be continued)