Chapter 652： Destroy nine tribes? Just let him destroy it

"ah…"

Another scream came out, and Sang Zhi's body and aura soared to the sky.

"Crash..."

The dark room was instantly exploded, and the aura was scattered, immediately attracting the surrounding hidden guards.

"Cough cough cough... Oops..." The old man cursed secretly, dragging his body and quickly opened the dark room. Before leaving, he turned back to look at Sang Zhi. He was lying on the ground twitching continuously, and it looked like he could not last more than half an hour.

it's a pity…

"it's here."

Noisy sounds were heard in the distance.

The old man withdrew his gaze and left the place.

"It's the Eighth Prince."

"No, this aura, there is a powerful internal force impacting in the Eighth Prince's body."

"Quickly, take him back to the palace. If the eighth prince dies here, we will all have to die."

The hidden guards rushed in and took the people back to the palace.

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Three days passed in the blink of an eye, and the closed Kyoto City was reopened.

Thousands of searches yielded no results, and many people felt there was little hope.

"Hey, it's closed in two days, so no one can do the business."

"Last time, it was blocked for more than half of the city, and a lot of people died. This time, it was only blocked for three days and the city gate was reopened. Just be content."

"The body of the eldest lady of the General's Palace has not been found for three days. It is estimated that it will not be recovered."

"No, the weather is so hot now. It should have stunk for three days. It will be completely different when I find it. It's better not to find it... Oops..."

Before the man could finish his sentence, a riding crop hit him suddenly, causing him to clutch his back and jump to his feet in pain.

The crowd gathered around and gossiping dispersed in shock.

A fast horse galloped between them.

"Then...the person on the horse seems to be General Xiang."

"It's him. General Xiang has returned to the capital. He's heading straight to the palace..." "Ouch, it looks like something big is going to happen."

Everyone looked at the horses in the distance and commented, "Xiang Minghou is a famous murderer. He is not afraid of anything. He rushes straight into the palace and something is bound to happen."

Xiang Minghou's face was stern, his eyes were dark and bloodshot, and the hand holding the reins overflowed with scarlet. The rope holding the horse was sunk into the horse's neck, and it was also scarlet.

"drive."

The horse was in pain and neighed and ran faster.

At the gate of the palace, the guard guarding the palace saw a fast horse running straight towards him like crazy.

"Who is coming?"

"dismount…"

"Come here, someone broke into the palace...ah..."

The guard made a panicked voice, and as soon as the crowd approached, a whip came and threw the crowd away.

Xiang Minghou tightened the reins and his speed did not slow down at all.

"Someone, stop him."

He kicked Minghou's feet, and the sword hanging on the horse rose up in an instant. He raised his hand to hold it and swept the sword across.

Minghuang's broadsword weighs a hundred and ten kilograms and comes out with internal strength. The long sword is not worth mentioning in front of this.

The guards rushed forward, but in the blink of an eye they were struck by a machete and died on the spot, and the back was blown away by internal force.

"Back off, everyone back off." Seeing that they were unable to resist, no one dared to rush forward rashly.

"General Xiang, do you know that breaking into the palace without permission is a grave crime that will destroy the nine tribes." The leader of the troops at the gate of the palace recognized the person at a glance.

"Destroy the nine tribes? Just let him do it." Xiang Minghou said coldly, tightening the reins with one hand and holding a big knife in the other.

The horse neighed and rushed into the palace gate.

The leader's body swayed. If he hadn't dodged in time, the tall horse would have knocked him away.

"Hurry and report to the emperor that you broke into the palace with a knife at Marquis Ming."

The royal guards, soldiers, and hidden guards in the palace all moved at this moment.

Xiang Minghou was full of murderous intent. He had one person, one horse, and a two-meter-long sword. Everywhere he passed was covered in blood.