King Gong's legs were trembling and his steps kept running towards Kunning Palace. As for what happened next, he ignored it and hid in a safe place first!

Xinyang Hou and Xiao Fushan stood in confrontation, wearing iron helmets and armor, shining with a dark light in the twilight.

Xinyang Hou glanced at King Gong's sneaky figure and sighed secretly in his heart.

He saw that Xiao Fushan was as stable as Mount Tai, his face was calm and he ignored the dozens of corpses on the ground. He looked at the archers on the palace wall with his hands behind his back, all of whom were arrows on the strings, aiming at Xiao Fushan tightly.

Xinyang Hou said in a deep voice, "The emperor is unconscious and the imperial physician is helpless. For the sake of the current plan, we have to make the worst plans. What do you think of Duke Rong?"

Xiao Fushan didn't look back and asked calmly, "I don't know what Xinyang Hou has plans?"

Xinyang Hou smiled and said, "The emperor cannot survive tonight. The country cannot be without a king for a day. King Gong will naturally inherit the throne and ascend to the throne and become emperor."

Xiao Fushan said, "The Marquis is a little anxious. How do you know that the emperor did not leave an edict?"

Xinyang Hou laughed, "When did Duke Rong be so naive? So what if there is an edict? The strong are kings, and the world can only be King Gong!"

Xinyang Hou raised his arm and threw a signal flare into the air. With a "bang", a brilliant spark appeared in the night sky.

The next moment, a fully armed imperial guard rushed from a distance like a tide, densely packed, stepping on the stone floor, with heavy and majestic steps and a huge momentum.

Xiao Fushan finally withdrew his gaze and squinted at Xinyang Hou, "Can the Marquis know the consequences of rebellion?"

Xinyang Hou smiled and said, "You're about to die, so you'd better care about yourself. For you, how can you be more capable of fighting thousands of troops?"

Xiao Fushan was still calm and said calmly, "The Marquis forgot that there are not only the Imperial Guards in the palace, but also the Longwu Army checks and balances with him."

Xinyang Hou laughed a few more times, raised his arms lightly, and countless guards emerged from the walls and the eaves of the hall. They were the clothes of the Dragon Martial Army, and they were aimed at Xiao Fushan with powerful crossbows and arrows.

Xiao Fushan sighed, "The Marquis has so many people. It is too great to deal with me alone."

Seeing that he was not afraid at all, I felt very unhappy. This is what he is like. He likes to control the situation wherever he goes, and looks as if he looks slighted at everything.

But today, he doesn't want to occupy the high point anymore!

"I am not a brainless and reckless man. I know that Duke Rong can reach this day, but he has some skills. You have troops everywhere. How do I know if you have made arrangements in private? It's better to be careful."

Xiao Fushan smiled slightly, "The Marquis has been awarded."

He narrowed his eyes and watched the Imperial Army march to a dozen steps away and stopped, standing there with a shiny head facing him.

Facing Xiao Fushan, they still had a kind of fear engraved in their bones. Even with an absolute advantage in numbers, they still did not dare to look directly at him.

Xiao Fushan walked calmly and leisurely, walking towards the Imperial Guards with his hands behind his back. The Imperial Guards in the front row showed fear. As Xiao Fushan approached, they felt a huge pressure coming towards them. They couldn't help but step back, and the waist knife in their hands seemed a little unstable, and Lin Li's waist knife had no deterrence.

Xinyang Hou's expression changed, "Duke Rong is really not afraid of death?"

Xiao Fushan smiled, and his sharp and handsome face was like a hell messenger in the eyes of the Imperial Guards, making them frightened.

Xiao Fushan smiled and said, "I am afraid of death or not, the marquis will know it if he tries."

Xinyang Hou suddenly felt something was wrong. No matter how tough Xiao Fushan was, he would not be so calm. He didn't seem to be forcing himself at all, but he seemed to be fearless!

He suddenly looked around and found no other troops except the Imperial Guards and Longwu Army. The entire palace was in his hands. How could it be so easy to hide it in?

Thinking of this, he felt a little more at ease, "Don't count on Jinwu Guard to save you. Even if Zhong Anping wants to save you, he must be able to come in!"

Xiao Fushan did not answer him, but looked at the guard who was pressing against him in front of him, and the guard's hands were trembling.

Xiao Fushan asked him in a low voice, "Do you have parents, wife and children at home?"

The guards were stunned. Duke Rong was talking to him? Is they discussing this now?

The guards met Xiao Fushan's gaze and were even more frightened. The palms of their hands were sweating. They felt that if the answer was short of breath at this time, but their mouths still answered uncontrollably, "There are parents and brothers at home, but there is no wife and children."

Xiao Fushan said, "If you don't have a wife and children, you can finally die a few innocent people."

The guard felt a little nervous. Whether he was promoted or not or died without a place to bury him. It was all tonight! He had no choice but to retreat!

After understanding this, his face became more firmer. He pressed Xiao Fushan with the tip of his knife, just waiting for Xinyang Hou to give an order!

Seeing that he was chatting with the guards, Xinyang Hou felt that there was no need to be polite to him anymore. He raised his arm and before he could say the word "kill", a sharp arrow was tilting violently towards the Imperial Guard like rain.

For a moment, the sky above the Imperial Guard seemed to be flooded by arrows, as hazy as if it had disappeared between heaven and earth.

The tragic death of Xiao Fushan in his imagination did not appear, but was replaced by countless shrill shouts. The imperial guards in the front row fell to the ground one after another, their shields were scattered, and the guards behind them were also inseparable.

They thought they were sure to win, but their energy was not highly concentrated. They caught off guard and countless people fell to the ground by arrows.

Xinyang Hou was stunned by this incident. He glared at the wall. The archers of the Imperial Guard who had been guarding there had been silently dealt with. There were only countless dragon martial soldiers and arrow crossbows shot ruthlessly at the Imperial Guard on the ground.

A angrily shouted, "Pick up the shield, archer! Retreat, die!"

Xiao Fushan heard that it was the voice of Chen Bojun, the Marquis of Yongning. His eyes were patrolling and scanning the Imperial Guards, and finally found that in the middle, Chen Bojun was wearing the armor of an ordinary guard and was mingling in it. Without looking carefully, it was difficult to find.

The old fox is leaving a way out for himself? Once the matter fails, he will be relieved of some guilt by saying that he is not in the palace and without knowing it.

Whenever a sudden attack occurs, the courage of the general is the most important. Chen Bojun roars, and the Imperial Guards were briefly panicked and organized their formation, with the defense and offense in an orderly manner.

The Imperial Army is the most elite team among the sixteen guards of the Four Army of the Imperial City. It has the most powerful combat power. Once the fighting spirit is restored, its combat power will suddenly increase.

Hou Jiongjiong in Xinyang looked at Xiao Fushan, "Has Longwu Army actually surrendered to you?"

Xiao Fushan smiled faintly and said, "The Longwu Army has always been controlled by me, so how can I say that I surrender?"

Xinyang Hou felt his blood rushing towards his head. Wu Zheng, the commander of the Longwu Army, called him brothers for many years. He gave him 300,000 taels of silver notes a few days ago and promised him a high-ranking official and generous salary. He agreed, "The old man actually played tricks on him!"

"Do you think you won this way? The Dragon Martial Army has 4,000 people, two thousand fewer than the Imperial Army!"

Xiao Fushan bent down and picked up three arrows, clamped them between his fingers, raised his hand out, and shot three arrows at the three Imperial Guards one by one. They were all right in the neck, and blood gushed like a fountain, and they didn't even scream, and they made a gurgle sound from their throats, instantly dying.

Xiao Fushan said, "Honor listen carefully, have you heard other sounds?"
Chapter completed!