Chapter 670

The soldiers quickly spilled grease on the red lacquer wooden door.

Zhu Yuan was well prepared. He took out 50 animal skin pockets full of grease from the storage bag. With this grease, the soldiers even had a lot of surplus after pouring grease all over the red painted wooden door. At Zhu Yuan's command, the soldiers tore a piece of cloth from their bodies, soaked it with grease, tied it to the bow and arrow, lit it with flint, and shot into the purple gold palace.

Even though it is a severe winter, the climate in Beijing is still dry. A large amount of grease was poured on the palace gate and even the wall. After the flame fell, it began to burn.

The soldiers on the wall had no time to resist, and the flames had spread towards them. The friars with higher accomplishments tried to stop the spread of the flame with their spiritual power, but the soldiers with lower strength had to turn around and run away.

Although these oils and fats are in a semi viscous state due to the weather, they will quickly melt and flow around as the flame burns. For a moment, in front of the gate of the purple gold palace, it suddenly became a huge sea of fire.

"Stop it all."

With a loud drink, a man with golden light took off from the purple gold palace. Zhu Yuan looked at the visitor, but found that it was Wei Yu.

"Your Highness, why are you here?"

Zhu Yuan quickly saluted Wei Yu and asked respectfully. The expression on Wei Yu's face was a little gloomy, which made Zhu Yuan nervous. At this time, Wei Yu suddenly turned back and slapped Zhu Yuan in the face. Zhu Yuan immediately covered his face and retreated.

Wei Yu pointed to the gate of the purple gold palace where the fire was burning. His eyes were a little bad and said to Zhu Yuan, "this is the place where I will live in the future. Why do you set fire to my house?"

"Yes, my subordinates know they are wrong."

Zhu Yuan's eyes flashed a vicious light, but he didn't dare to resist. Although Wei Yu once let him go, it was the result of Zhu Yuan's offering all his family wealth. In addition, Wei Yu even banned Zhu Yuan, which means that as long as Wei Yu is willing, he can deprive Zhu Yuan of his life at any time.

Although Zhu Yuan was unwilling, he didn't dare to attack. He had to order his opponent: "go and put out the fire, don't burn to your Highness's house."

"No, let him burn it. Naturally, someone will put out the fire."

Wei Yu stretched out his hand to stop Zhu Yuan and said in a flat tone. Zhu Yuan looked at Wei Yu suspiciously and asked carefully, "what does your highness mean?"

"What do I mean? It's simple."

Wei Yu smiled, turned to Zhu Yuan and said, "you used to be a person from the past. You must know that there are not only flowers but also blood on the road to the throne. Now what is presented in front of you is about to belong to me, but before that, I want to solve these people who hinder me."

Zhu Yuan didn't dare to speak again. Although Wei Yu didn't express it, he already knew what Wei Yu thought.

Soon, someone rushed out of the purple gold palace.

"Don't be afraid, brother Huang. I'll save you now."

The door of the Zijin palace was opened from inside. A young man in an apricot robe came out of the Zijin palace with a long sword in his hand. Behind him were thousands of royal guards with long guns.

This man is Wei Feng, the fourth son of the Wei emperor. He looks more like the fourth Prince of a businessman on weekdays. At this time, his face is full of determination. He walked towards Zhu Yuan with a long sword in his hand. The tip of the sword was aimed at Zhu Yuan and shouted, "where are the disorderly officials and thieves? If you dare to hold the prince, you can't catch him quickly." Behind Wei Feng, the imperial guards also stared at Zhu Yuan and the rebels behind him.

At this time, Wei Yu was standing in front of the rebels, while Zhu Yuan was standing behind Wei Yu. It looked very like he was holding Wei Yu to threaten everyone.

Zhu Yuan took a careful look at Wei Yu and didn't dare to speak. The fighting power of the imperial army was so strong that he was afraid to move lightly. But now the most anxious person in my heart is Wei Feng. Jingzhong was attacked by ghost Xiu. He also wanted to help. But his strength is only the third realm now. Even if he rushed out to fight with ghost Xiu now, it would be just an act of death.

But just as he gathered the imperial guards and walked outside the palace, he met the rebels led by Zhu Yuan.

Wei Yu gently moved his lips and said something to Zhu Yuan by means of transmitting the sound into the secret. Zhu Yuan's face changed slightly, but he still nodded.

Then something surprised Wei Feng happened. Zhu Yuan suddenly put on a frightened expression and said to Wei Feng, "Your Highness, I will return your brother now, but you must promise not to kill me."

"What?"

The sudden change made Wei Feng not react for a moment, but after he frowned slightly, he still said to Zhu Yuan: "yes, as long as you are willing to expel ghost Xiu with us, I guarantee with the Royal personality that I will not embarrass you after you put my royal brother back, and I will reward you afterwards."

"OK, I promise you."

Zhu Yuan quickly shouted and pushed Wei Yu in the direction of Wei Feng. By the light of the fire, Wei Feng could see Zhu Yuan's face showing joy, but he didn't think too much. He just felt that Zhu Yuan was soft because he was afraid of what he said.

Wei Yu was pushed away by Zhu Yuan, but the expression on his face didn't change at all. But after all, it was the emperor's brother who grew up with him, so Wei Feng didn't doubt it.

However, when Wei Yu was only half a step away from Wei Feng, Wei Yu suddenly stopped, and a short dagger didn't know when it had appeared in his hand. Wei Yu's arm moved and a silver flash flashed. When Wei Feng reacted, he only felt a chill on his neck.

Wei Feng looked at Wei Yu in disbelief and opened his mouth, but he didn't say anything. He felt some warm liquid flowing out of his neck and touched it with his hand. The beginning is a thick film.

"Good brother, you can't do this. People often say that no business trades without fraud. You boast that you are a natural businessman. If you are too honest, you will suffer losses in the future. Why don't I teach you a lesson now? You won't suffer losses after you go underground."

Wei Yu showed a seemingly gentle smile and said to Wei Feng faintly. But at this time, Wei Yu had cut a hole in Wei Feng's neck with a short dagger, and blood gurgled out, making him lose his ability to speak. He stretched out a finger to Wei Yu and opened his mouth. His eyes were full of unwilling and hatred.

"Good brother, remember to be a good man in your next life."

Wei Yu came to Wei Feng's ear and said softly. At the same time, the short dagger in his hand suddenly stabbed into Wei Feng's heart. After stirring around Wei Feng's body, he pulled it out.