Chapter 1176

Chapter 1177

It was the first time Xia Yuanqiu saw Zhu Yan who was so ruthless.

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 also missing. What does this mean?

The palace has fallen again!

They rushed straight to the Palace of Political Affairs, invincible and unstoppable.

A whole row of armored guards stood outside the Yizheng Hall. They surrounded the gate of the Yizheng Hall with an iron wall, trying to block the way of Zhu Yan and Xia Yuanqiu.

Zhu Yan didn't attack again, but with a cold handsome face, he shouted into the hall: "Zhou Tong, I know it's you, come out!"

Crisp high-fives came out freely, and a slightly old but deep voice sounded from inside: "It really is Zhu Yan, it really is the Lord of War God, I have already guessed it is the old man so quickly."

Zhu Yan snorted and said, "Is there even a need to guess? Who else can have such scheming methods inside and outside the court, except you, Zhou Tong?"

"I'm so unruly, no matter how you say it, you have to call me uncle. It's not good to call my uncle by his name like this!"

"Uncle?" Zhu Yan wanted to laugh, but couldn't. "If the emperor hadn't cared about your father being the younger brother of the emperor's grandmother, do you think you would still be alive to this day? It's as simple as being deprived of real power in the Zhou family. Did you Zhou clan really not participate in the forced palace last time?"

Zhou Tong snorted coldly: "If you want to blame it, blame your father for being too soft-hearted. It gave us a chance to fight back. We must do our own crimes and we cannot live."

Xia Yuanqiu frowned, and said coldly: "Don't talk nonsense with him, take it down first."

She took out a cloth bag from the space ring, and whispered: "Hold your breath!"

Zhu Yan understood, hurriedly held his breath, and took a step back from Xia Yuanqiu's side.

Xia Wuqiu squeezed the cloth bag in his hand and shook it heavily, a white powder cloud exploded in the air, the powder was almost pervasive, although these people wore iron cloth masks, they always had to reserve their breath The hole, the powder got into their nostrils from the hole, and immediately they could no longer stand on their feet, and they all fell to the ground.

This is a powerful drug, and it can be poured down as soon as it is touched.

These people have high martial arts skills and deep internal strength, and they only last for a few seconds.

The iron wall fell down, revealing the old face that was protected behind the iron wall.

The old face's expression was no longer as relaxed as before. He never thought that the Tiewei, who had always satisfied him, had died down before he even started fighting.

Zhu Yan's speed was so fast that he couldn't imagine it. He just blinked, and Zhu Yan came to him from outside the hall several feet away, as if he could see Xia Yuanqiu beside him, and An afterimage of Zhu Yan was there.

Zhu Yan's speed was extremely fast, and his reaction was not slow. The short blade hidden in his sleeve quickly stabbed at Zhu Yan in front of him. The distance between the two was less than half an arm away. It stands to reason that he should be successful, absolutely will be successful, the dagger is quenched with seven kinds of poison, once it is contaminated, it can kill him within a quarter of an hour, no matter how powerful Xia Yuanqiu is, it is impossible to refine it within a quarter of an hour The antidote.

It's just a pity that there is always a gap between imagination and reality. He saw that Lan Youyou's sword point was about to pierce Zhu Yan's lower abdomen. Then there is no doubt that he will die.