"I will ask the guard to search the palace in a while, so that no outsiders will sneak in, and there will be no worries about safety."

"This..." The two adults looked at each other quietly, and both saw the surprise and embarrassment in each other's eyes.

In their impression, this prince has always been an elegant scholar, who likes freedom and freedom in nature, and does not like common things.

I am afraid that when I learned that the people from the yamen came to search, I would only complain a few times at most and would not care about it too much.

Not so strong.

now.

The prince's every move has a domineering majesty.

After a few words, Qiao Kusheng was afraid to speak. Even the two of them could not become tough.

However, this matter is not a trivial matter. It was an order issued by a major figure in the new dynasty, so it should not be misleading.

Lord Gao has already shown his intention to retreat. He is from the underworld. He knows that there is a master behind the prince and is unwilling to investigate it.

Lord Wang is different.

He is an official of the new dynasty. If he fails to do things well, he will inevitably be punished and the consequences will be unpredictable.

He bit his teeth, bowed his hand and said:

"Your Majesty, you also know your identity. Some things are inconvenient. It is best not to cause unnecessary trouble."

"I waited in to search, just to clear your suspicion, and it would be beneficial to each other!"

"..." Guo Fan's face darkened.

The field also suddenly became quiet.

Even the top masters such as Qiao Kusheng and Lu Ping subconsciously tightened their bodies.

It seems like a disaster is coming.

Lord Wang was even more unbearable. As soon as he finished speaking, cold sweat broke out all over his body and his body shaking.

"Prince." Qiao Kusheng licked the corner of his mouth, quietly stepped forward, and stopped him in front of Lord Wang:

"What the lord said is reasonable. The prince's status is different, so why bother such trouble in vain?"

"Okay! Very good!" Guo Fan suddenly spoke, his voice was cold and violent, and his eyes were filled with a violent aura and looked straight at the two of them:

"Since you have said that, if I refuse again, wouldn't it be that I will not give you face to you?"

"Search!"

He nodded, and his voice suddenly changed, just like the cold winter of the twelfth lunar month, frozen for thousands of miles, and the chill was so cold:

"But you better find something!"

"If not, don't blame me for being polite!"

Upon hearing this, Qiao Kusheng raised his eyebrows and subconsciously glanced at Manager Mu, Mr. Lu, and Lu Ping.

My heart sank immediately.

But now that things have come to this point, there is no way out.

At that moment, suddenly waved his hand:

"search!"

"Yes!" The yamen runners, the constable, immediately dispersed around and rushed towards the inside of the royal palace.

They were already skilled in searching their homes and searching them, and even if they had any concerns about the royal palace, they would inevitably be in trouble.

For a moment, the entire royal palace was in chaos.

Especially in the backyard, there are mostly maids, servants and other female family members, and screams come from time to time.

Rockery, flowing water, and green plants cannot escape the disaster. Any place where people can be hidden will be searched.

Only the yard is left in a mess.

The royal palace covers a wide area and has many houses.

This search lasted until an hour later, and the yamen runners returned to report one after another.

During this period, Guo Fan stood in the front yard, motionless, and forced others not to move.

"Sir, there is no South Courtyard!"

"Not even in the North Courtyard!"

“No one was found in the backyard either!”

"Frontyard..." a man said:

"Nothing was found wrong either."

"Hu..." Mr. Gao breathed a sigh of relief and hurriedly said:

"It seems that this is a misunderstanding. Perhaps it was the rebels who deliberately led us here so that we could have a dispute."

"Not bad." Lord Wang was unfamiliar with martial arts. He had been standing here for so long and was already tired.

He smiled awkwardly at Guo Fan and said:

"Prince, I am also on orders to act. There are so many things wrong with this time. I will come to the door to apologize another day!"

"No need." Guo Fan waved his hand and looked at the gate of the palace, his voice was cold:

"I just want to know now, who ordered the gate of this royal palace to be broken open?"

Sound down.

The atmosphere in the field became tighter.

Qiao Kusheng's eyes flashed, then he sighed helplessly in his heart, stepped forward, clasped his fists and bowed, and said:

"Bi Zhi and others came in a hurry, and the janitor of the royal palace was even more rude... but it was indeed Mr. Qiao who was wrong."

"If the prince wants to punish him, Qiao will be responsible!"

"Mr. Qiao." Mr. Gao hurriedly smoothed out:

"Prince, Lord Qiao is impatient and has no intention of making mistakes today. Why not just forget it?"

"Unintentional mistake?" Guo Fan smiled faintly, then moved his wrist gently:

"I heard that Qiao Kusheng's Great Compassion Fist is a top secret technique in Buddhism. I wonder if the Japanese King is lucky enough to understand it?"

As he spoke, he stepped lightly under his feet and his energy burst out with a bang.

The powerful force accompanied by the surge of breath, intertwined around the body, turning into a terrifying form.

As my steps came, my muscles and muscles were trembling, my strength was condensed, my breath intersected, and my mind was integrated.

In an instant.

A terrifying aura that dominated the world appeared from him.

His power was so powerful that the void around him stimulated, and everyone was forced to retreat one after another.

Even Manager Mu, a master like Lu Ping, had a pale complexion and subconsciously took a step back.

Qiao Kusheng, who faced his sharp edge, looked horrified, his body tensed, and his hands tightly clenched.

"Bronic Dragon Fist!" He clenched his teeth and looked directly at Guo Fan:

"The prince actually knows this boxing technique?"

Even Ling Buxu could read it wrong. Qiao Kusheng, who had a far inferior cultivation level, could not be distinguished from the difference between the Domine Fist.

"Bronic Dragon Fist?" Guo Fan's face was indifferent:

"Just take it as it!"

"I really think that someone in the royal palace is where I come and go whenever I want?"

"Break my door and search for my palace. I want to leave with a mere apology. I really think that I am a persimmon that can be controlled by others!"

"boom……"

The void shook, and the energy of the strong energy was stirred up, and the vital energy of the surrounding heaven and earth instantly gathered and poured into Guo Fan's fist.

"Take me a punch!"

Domineering boxing!

The ultimate domineering, pure arrogance, the boxing intention is unreasonable, and it blasts towards Qiao Kusheng several feet across.

In the dark night, the candles in the front yard of the royal palace are bright, and this means that the fist falls and the world is dim.

Many torches were all destroyed.

In the darkness, there is only the fist intention that dominates the world and breaks through the sky, shining like a meteor, deeply imprinted in the sea of ​​consciousness.

"Ah!" Qiao Kusheng, who was facing the fist, suddenly roared, his voice was sad, and a punching force even came out.

Great Compassion Fist!
To be continued...