This was the first time Xia Yuanqiu saw Zhu Yan with such ruthless tactics.
This is the real Zhu Yan, the invincible God of War on the battlefield.
All the guards in the palace were not the ones he was familiar with before. When he and Xia Yuanqiu came back, not to mention others, Xing Ying and Xing Fang who stayed in the East Palace were nowhere to be seen. What does this mean
The palace fell again!
They rushed straight to the government hall, unstoppable and unstoppable.
A whole row of armored guards stood outside the Yizheng Hall. They surrounded the gate of the Yizheng Hall into a wall of iron and flesh, trying to block the way of Zhu Yan and Xia Yuanqiu.
Zhu Yan did not attack again, but shouted into the palace with a cold face: "Zhou Tong, I know it's you, come out!"
Crisp claps came out freely, and a slightly older but rich voice sounded from inside: "It is indeed Zhu Yan, it is indeed the God of War, Prince. You have guessed it is me so quickly."
Zhu Yan snorted: "Is there any need to guess? Apart from you, Zhou Tong, who else can have such scheming methods inside and outside the court?"
"You're so unruly. No matter what, you have to call me uncle. It's not very good to call my uncle by his first name like that!"
"Uncle?" Zhu Yan wanted to laugh, but couldn't: "If the emperor hadn't cared about your father being the biological brother of the emperor's grandmother, do you think you could still be alive today? As for the Zhou family, it's just as simple as being emptied of real power. Is it true? Did you, the Zhou family, really not take part in the last forced uterus?"
Zhou Tong snorted coldly: "If you want to blame it, blame your father for being too soft-hearted, which gave us a chance to fight back. We have made our own mistakes and will not survive."
Xia Yuanqiu frowned and said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense with him, take it first and then talk."
She took out a cloth bag from the space ring and whispered: "Hold your breath!"
Zhu Yan understood, quickly concentrated his attention and took a step back from Xia Yuanqiu.
Xia Wuqiu pinched the cloth bag in his hand and shook it hard, and a white powder cloud exploded in the sky. The powder was almost permeable. Although these people wore iron cloth masks, they always had to reserve their breath. The powder from the hole got into their breath, and immediately they could no longer stand and fell to the ground softly.
This is a powerful intoxicating drug, and it will fall down as soon as you touch it.
These people have great martial arts skills and deep internal strength, and they can only hold on for a few seconds.
The iron wall fell down, revealing the old face protected behind the iron wall.
The old face's face was no longer as relaxed as before. He never expected that the Iron Guard, which he had always been very satisfied with, had already ceased fighting before it even started.
Zhu Yan's speed was extremely fast, so fast that he could not imagine it. He just blinked, and Zhu Yan came to him from outside the palace a few feet away. It seemed that he could see beside Xia Yuanqiu, and An afterimage of Zhu Yan is there.
Zhu Yan's speed was extremely fast, and his reaction was not slow either. The short blade hidden in his sleeve quickly stabbed Zhu Yan in front of him. The distance between the two was only half an arm's length. He struck quickly, leaving his opponent defenseless. Logically speaking, he should succeed, he will definitely succeed. The dagger is tempered with seven kinds of poisons. Once it is contaminated, it will kill him within a quarter of an hour. No matter how powerful Xia Yuanqiu is, he cannot refine it within a quarter of an hour. Get the antidote.
It's a pity that there is always a gap between imagination and reality. He saw that the blue and faint sword tip was about to pierce Zhu Yan's lower abdomen. It didn't matter how heavy the stabbing was, as long as the blue and faint sword tip cut through the opponent's flesh, he He will definitely die.