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Chapter 43 The Unlucky Zhao Er

"Feng Qianshan is leaving again."

Wu Wei made a listless statement of the facts.

He didn't expect Feng Qianshan to be so useless. He came twice and did not cause any harm to the King of Yan.

But soon, Wu Wei knew that Feng Qianshan was really not a waste.

He was just in front of the King of Yan, and had no place to use his strength.

In front of others, Feng Qianshan was so hung up.

Even in front of the King of Yan, Feng Qianshan actually had his own courage.

His choice was unexpected to King Yan.

This is completely incompatible with the plan of the King of Yan.

He was a little confused.

"Brother, don't..."

Before the King of Yan could finish his speech, Feng Qianshan had already run away.

King Yan rubbed his forehead with his fingers, with a constipated expression on his face.

This is not the result he wants.

He really didn't want Feng Qianshan to die, unlike Wu Ying. No matter how strong Feng Qianshan became in the end, he had the confidence to make Feng Qianshan his protector.

He felt very distressed that such a high-end force with strategic value had disappeared.

As for why there isn't?

Because no one has more confidence in the Zhao family than the King of Yan.

"Feng Qianshan can't do what the princess didn't do back then. He is seeking death."

Wu Wei and Jia Wenhe were also called by the King of Yan, and the King of Yan had to inform them to deal with what might happen next.

After Wu Wei learned about the complete situation, he gave Feng Qianshan a thumbs up.

I really didn't expect this bearded man to have such courage.

A martial artist in the martial arts world broke through the plan of King Yan with a knife.

"Prince, you just said that Feng Qianshan has touched the realm of true immortals?" Jia Wenhe asked repeatedly.

King Yan nodded, "The invincible realm of humanity."

Jia Wenhe's eyes narrowed slightly, which was a pity.

If Feng Qianshan could attack King Yan at that time, there would be a possibility of success.

But he quickly left this emotion behind.

It is obvious that the King of Yan has sealed the possibility of Feng Qianshan taking action against him.

It makes no sense to worry about this.

"In this way, Feng Qianshan will probably cause a lot of trouble when he goes to the capital."

"It shouldn't be worse than my mother back then. Feng Qianshan's current realm should be stronger than my mother back then, right?"

"It's indeed stronger. The eldest brother breaks and then stands up. After a while, he will almost certainly ascend to become an immortal."

The King of Yan felt a little guilty.

He is not a good person, but if he can, he is not so perverted that he has to harm others.

Since Feng Qianshan did not threaten him, the King of Yan naturally did not want something to happen to Feng Qianshan.

"It seems that Feng Qianshan is repaying his kindness. You have done so many things for him in secret, but he can't afford to pay it back, so he can only give his life back to you."

Wu Wei's words made King Yan smile bitterly.

He didn't expect that Feng Qianshan's personality would be so tough.

"Prince, this is not the point. The point is that if Zhao Er is assassinated this time, the conflict between the world and the court will be almost indissoluble. You will never be the first to be affected. No matter how much Zhao Er doesn't want to be an enemy of the world, he will purify the world."

Feng Qianshan is obviously true love for King Yan.

Even though Feng Qianshan was disappointed with the King of Yan in the end, what he did was still to help the King of Yan from his perspective.

Although this is not in the interests of the King of Yan.

"Brother wants to drive the people of the Jianghu to my side and let me stand with Jianghu to fight against the court. He has made good intentions."

"What should we do? Should we beat the dog in the water, or should we join forces with the martial arts world to fight against the court as Feng Qianshan thought?"

Wu Wei's problem caused the King of Yan to silence.

He also has to measure the pros and cons of this.

However, the King of Yan made a decision without thinking for too long:

"If you beat the dog in the water, it will be a blessing for the world if you can make the martial arts world fall into a slump."

Wu Wei narrowed his eyes, but in the end he did not raise any objections.

On a macro level, what the King of Yan said was right.

It’s just a pity that there are still men like Feng Qianshan who are willing to bend, with strong bones that have not been corrupted by imperial power, and innocence and purity that are free from the entire world.

Although in a large proportion, these situations account for a very small proportion, they still exist in the end.

The King of Yan obviously decided to work hard to do everything. This was the usual way of thinking of the superiors, even if Feng Qianshan had begged him.

Wu Wei naturally would not overestimate himself to persuade the King of Yan to change his ideas.

He also has his own priority now.

"Give me an army."

"Are you going to go to Jianmen?" King Yan still knew Wu Wei very well.

Wu Wei nodded: "Eleventh is trapped in Jianmen, Liu Jianlin died in Yanyun. I am worried that something will happen to the Eleventh."

"Don't worry, the most backbone group of people in the Sword Sect have been killed by the princess. Among the people who are still alive, there are not so courageous people who dare to attack Jian Shiyi. However, Jian Shiyi is the princess' apprentice, which is equivalent to half of my beloved son. It is worth ensuring his safety. You can take the Black Rider for a trip."

Wu Wei did not expect that King Yan was willing to give him the Black Cavalry. The Black Cavalry was one of the most powerful troops among Yan Yun's army. He has always served as a vanguard on the battlefield to destroy cities and villages.

When the King of Yan led his army into the tent of the deserted king, the black cavalry was the first to rush in.

The King of Yan chased Zhao Er and led the black cavalry.

This is an elite unit built by the King of Yan based on the eighteen Cavalry of Yanyun that year. Wu Wei never thought of getting involved.

Why did King Yan suddenly become so generous?

The King of Yan seemed to have guessed Wu Wei’s thoughts and said lightly: “You are my son.”

Wu Weixin said, I believe you, you are so bad old man.

"You are worried that I will put my hand into Yan Yun's army, so I will send the black cavalry who is the least likely to betray you to help me."

The King of Yan smiled, but did not explain anything.

Wu Wei was too lazy to continue to worry about this matter. After all, he had asked for the King of Yan.

Taking the token given to him by King Yan, Wu Wei went to receive the Black Cavalry and then headed towards Jianmen.

This time I went to the Sword Sect not only to fish out the Sword Eleven, but more importantly, I got the legacy given to him by Wu Ying and truly joined the Hidden Dragon Society.

This is particularly important to him, to Zhao Er and to King Yan.

However, before he reached the Jianmen, Huangfu Qingyun told him something that shocked him.

Of course, the whole world was also in full bloom.

"Wu Wei, Zhao Er is dead."

Wu Wei's first reaction was that it was absolutely impossible.

How can an emperor die if he says he dies?

"How did you die?"

"Assassinated by Feng Qianshan."

"Really dead?"

"I'm really dead. Zhao Er insisted on going out for a walk, staying away from the enthronements in the palace to protect them. Feng Qianshan did not directly enter the palace like Wu Ying, but chose to ambush in secret.

So, he was killed directly.”

Wu Wei: ""
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