The Emperor of the Immortal Realm

Chapter 10: Means (3)

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Looking at Zhao Tiande, Yan Chuan had a cold face and said indifferently: "Despising Tianwei, collaborating with the enemy and treason, and assassinating the king. The sin is unforgivable. Since we are still cooperating, leave a whole body and give death!"

Give it to death!

These two words are like a thunderbolt in the blue sky. Zhao Tiande was dizzy after the explosion. Originally, he wanted to lower his attitude and try to steal his life. When he was free in the future, he brought the Zhao family army to destroy the Yan family and return today's insult a hundredfold, but who would have thought , Who would have thought that Yan Chuan was so ruthless

"You can't kill me, you can't kill me, I am the young master of the Zhao family, I am the young master of the Zhao family, kill me, the Zhao family will rebel, and my grandfather will not let you go!"

"Don't kill me, I, I can give you a lot of money, a lot!" Zhao Tiande said incoherently. wwW!QUAbEn-XIAoShUo!coM

Yan Chuan ignored it, but looked at Huo Guang.

"Yes!" Huo Guang responded.

"Bah!" The spear pierced Zhao Tiande's throat in an instant.

"Ouuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"

There was silence around the army.

Everyone dared not look up, but there was a huge wave in their hearts. This was the first time everyone saw Yan Chuan's method. It was extremely hot.

But the imprisoned Black Armored Army was trembling one by one.

"Master, Zhao Tiande is dead!" Huo Guang said respectfully.

Looking at Zhao Tiande's corpse, Yan Chuan said lightly, "Send this corpse to the capital and give it to Emperor Yan!"

"Yes!" Huo Guang respectfully said.

Send the corpse to the capital? Everyone doesn't understand the purpose. Isn't this superfluous? But no one dared to say anything.

"Is there any compensation for this casualty?" Yan Chuan looked at Huo Guang.

"Yes, family members of the war dead get three hundred taels of silver!" Huo Guang said.

Looking at this corpse, Yan Chuan shook his head and said: "These people protect me and die, and each family's pension has increased fivefold!"

"Huh!" Everyone suddenly looked up, surprised. But there was a sudden fiery inside.

"Yes!" Huo Guanggao shouted.

Huo Guang shouted, seeing off these dead brothers, and was moved by Yan Chuan's army.

"Clean the surrounding area, detain, and ask the Black Armored Army about Zheng Guo's enshrinement!" Yan Chuan said.

"Respect!" Huo Guang respectfully said.

"As for the worship of this dead Dazheng, please search your body first and wait for me to deal with it!" Yan Chuan said.

"Yes!"

"Get up!" Yan Chuan knelt down to the crowd.

"Thank you prince!" A group of soldiers got up one after another.

Yan Chuan also turned his head and walked towards the bamboo house. The rest is left to Huo Guang.

"Lord!" The middle-aged eunuch immediately ordered the handyman to bring a few basins of water for Yan Chuan to wash the blood in his hands.

Yan Chuan washed his hands, and then ordered: "I take a short break, no one is allowed to disturb!"

"Yes!" the middle-aged eunuch said respectfully.

Yan Chuan walked back to the bamboo house and closed the door. But the middle-aged eunuch personally guarded the gate of the bamboo house, watching Huo Guang command a group of soldiers to quickly clean the surrounding area.

The middle-aged eunuch sighed for a while: "Old emperor, the prince has finally grown up! You are in the Spirit of Heaven, you can rest in peace!"

Inside the bamboo house.

Yan Chuan sat back, sitting cross-legged, fine-tuning his breath, and feeling himself.

About an hour later, Yan Chuan's face slowly became ruddy.

Opened his eyes, stretched out his arms and looked at the palm of his hand, the palm of which was shining with a faint golden light.

"The third level of strength? Is it too weak, with only nine oxen strength? It seems that it will take a long time to return to the strength of the previous life!" Yan Chuan sighed slightly.

As he said, Yan Chuan narrowed his eyes: "When I return to the peak, Zhen Xiong, if you have that fairy sword, you should also be in the fairyland? I will come to you. In this life, I will create a more powerful and prosperous dynasty than the previous life. Tang, â–¡Heavenly Tribulation, point to the fairyland! Cut your chest and take your heart and lungs!"