Chapter 427 The man in black takes the gun
Gu Youtong did go down to the underground palace.
And he didn't come alone, he also brought a group of brothers to support him.
Look at that posture, there are hundreds of people there, and there is a trend of more and more people.
With his arrival, the morale of everyone in the court was immediately boosted, their hands and feet became much more agile, and some of them had great courage. They pounced on the thieves one after another and started fighting.
As the commander of the Xuanwu Battalion of the Zhenyi Guards and a veteran master of the Eight Realms, Gu Youtong possesses such intimidating power.
When Wu Yiqun saw it, his expression changed drastically. He felt extremely troubled and was a little annoyed that he still underestimated the Yao court.
Having made all kinds of assumptions and preparations before this, he still underestimated the reaction speed of Zhen Yiwei!
Gu Youtong's name is no stranger to the Wuyiqun, and they know what the other party's arrival means - their plan tonight will become increasingly difficult!
As Gu Youtong approached, Wu Yiqun's expression changed drastically when he saw what he was carrying. His heart sank, and a cold feeling surged out from deep in his bones.
What is Wu Yiqun holding in his hand?
In addition to the magic weapon, there is also a head!
To be precise, that was Sun Yikui's head!
Sun Dabangzi's body was missing from the neck down, leaving only his head. His eyes were wide open, as if he couldn't believe it; his face looked horrified, as if he had seen something horrific.
It’s obvious that Gang Leader Sun will never die in peace!
A master of the eight realms ended up with a person who had his body and head missing, and died a bad death?
What the Wu Yiqun feared was the combat power of the Zhen Yiwei - a master of the Eighth Realm who could kill at will. What about them?
Not only Wu Yiqun was frightened, but Chu Tang and Feng Huang were also surprised.
The two of them looked at each other and were both surprised. Sun Yikui died silently like this?
Gang leader Sun Da had made them very troublesome before, and even almost killed them. Now that the opponent's head was right in front of them, they were really moved.
Especially Feng Huang, she had been chasing Sun Yikui for many days to no avail. It was not until tonight that she found traces of him in the Ancestral Temple. The two sides had just fought a battle, but she did not expect that the other party lost his life in the blink of an eye, which made her feel quite unhappy.
She couldn't help but take a deep look at Gu Youtong, feeling secretly awe-struck in her heart. She had a higher understanding and deeper fear of the military power of the commander of the Xuanwu Battalion of the Zhenyi Guards.
Wu Yiqun looked away from Sun Yikui's head, thought of something, and couldn't help but ask: "Where is Huang Ping?"
Gu Youtong glanced at him and did not answer. At this time, Feng Jianqi came up to Gu Youtong and whispered to him, telling him what happened here, focusing on the identity of Wu Yiqun.
Gu Youtong nodded slightly when he heard this, stared at Wu Yiqun with doubts in his eyes, frowned, and asked: "Are you Prince Ji'a of the Rong tribe?"
Wu Yiqun didn't respond and asked directly: "Where is Huang Ping?"
Gu Youtong smiled calmly and said: "Are you talking about the murderous devil? After I killed Sun Yikui with a knife, he ran away. Having said that, if he hadn't retreated in the face of the battle and abandoned Sun Yikui, I would have been unable to kill him for a while. Get him. Prince Ji'a, you think too highly of them and it's even more unwise to think that you can achieve success with such things!"
Wu Yiqun's face turned blue and he roared angrily: "Gu Youtong, you are just taking advantage of the large number of people to bully the small people. A master of the Eighth Realm, even if you do such a villainous thing, you are not ashamed!"
Gu Youtong chuckled and said: "You hide your head and hide your tail, can you say that what you did tonight is fair and aboveboard? Prince Ji'a, as long as you tell who in the court is colluding with you, I will make the decision to spare your life!"
"Collusion?" Wu Yiqun sneered a few times, "If I tell you, what do you dare to do to them?"
"Tell me about it," Gu Youtong said.
"Then listen carefully!" Wuyiqun said seriously, "The ones who facilitate us and teach us how to do things are your Prince of the East Palace and Princess Xincheng. Oh, by the way, the commander-in-chief of your Mianyi Guards is also involved. .”
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar.
Gu Youtong shouted: "How dare you! How dare you bite in a chaotic manner! You are indeed a rat, don't you dare do what you want!"
Wu Yiqun laughed loudly and said: "Don't believe it? Then don't think about it. The defenders stationed at the Ancestral Temple are all the royal family's confidants and elites. Apart from the emperor and the prince, who can instigate them to rebel? Also, the key to the underground palace, It is in the hands of the prince and the princess of Xincheng. Without their participation, who can easily get the key from the tightly guarded treasure house?"
What this guy said was serious, as if it was true, which really made people who didn't know the truth doubtful and suspicious of the noble Tianhuang of the Dayao royal family.
"Nonsense!" Fenghuang shouted suddenly, his voice filled with inner breath, making everyone's hearts tremble, deafening, like thunder piercing their ears, and they suddenly became clear.
Fenghuang was filled with anger, pointing at Wu Yiqun and yelling: "You are a rat from a foreign race. Sure enough, if you are not from my race, your heart must be different! The prince and princess are deeply trusted by the emperor, and they can watch the Phoenix Fire Spear at any time." You can come here and take a look, why do you want to do something like guarding and stealing! Also, what kind of status do they have, and they have a life-and-death feud with your Rong clan, how can they collude with you!"
"good!"
"Yes! That's the truth!"
"These aliens are all people who deserve to be killed!"
Fenghuang's explanation awakened everyone who was suspicious. Many people felt that they had been deceived by Wu Yiqun and despised him.
Gu Youtong glanced at Fenghuang with satisfaction, then turned to Wuyiqun and said, "Prince Ji'a, what else do you have to say?"
Wu Yiqun was silent, looking around with his eyes, and then said to a big pillar next to the blood pool: "Your Majesty, why don't you take action? If you continue to delay, the result tonight may not be what you want."
Um?
Everyone was still confused when suddenly, a figure flew out from the pillar and flew straight towards the big cauldron that was disconnected from the blood pool.
This is a man in black, wearing night clothes and a black scarf covering his face, making it hard to see what he looks like.
The only thing that was certain was that he was a man, tall and burly, with extremely good Qinggong. He flew several feet away in an instant and landed on the edge of the cauldron.
"No! He wants to take the Phoenix Fire Spear!" Fenghuang screamed when he saw this.
Chu Tang asked her: "Didn't you say that Feng Ming Gun is meant to drink human essence and blood? Who dares to take it casually?"
Fenghuang stared at the man in black closely, his pretty face covered with frost, and said in a deep voice: "Before the Phoenix Fire Gun absorbs enough blood essence, no one dares to touch it easily. However, there is one Except for this situation..."
"What's going on?" Even Gu Youtong couldn't help but ask.
Fenghuang looked bitter and said: "I once heard the Thirteenth Princess mention that the Feng Ming Gun has been sleeping here since the founding of the country. Only when Xirong invaded our Dayao for the second time, the Champion Hou accidentally picked it up He used the Fengming Spear to severely injure the Xirong army and horses. However, because the Fengming Spear absorbed most of his essence and blood, he died less than ten years after the war. From then on, no one dared to directly touch the Fengming Spear. In order to overcome the Fengming Spear, the royal family Regarding the disadvantages of firing a gun and drinking human blood, I thought of a solution."
Gu Youtong asked, vaguely thinking of something, his eyes fixed on the man in black on the stage in the blood pool.
The latter's hands were glowing, and he slowly touched the Feng Ming gun, and then held it tightly.
Looking at him again, he was safe and sound, with nothing unusual and no loss of blood or essence. (End of chapter)