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Chapter 433: Hurt Yang Nengyan

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Jiang Lie couldn't help but sigh at the loyalty of these personal soldiers of Yuan Guocai, and couldn't help but sigh at their foolish loyalty.ωωw..net

Xu Youzhi said loudly: "Those who block the plan of the Divine Lion Pingxue Alliance will be killed without mercy!"

"We want to see if you have this ability!" A sharp, man-in-law shout came out of the crowd. Then, Yang Nengyan flew from mid-air, holding a long sword in his hand and also protecting Yuan Guocai.

Jiang Lie widened his eyes in surprise, which really opened his eyes at this time. It was not until now that he realized that Yang Nengyan also had extraordinary skills.

Yang Nengyan threw off the eunuch's hat, showed his long black and white hair, and glared at him: "You are the traitors, but you want to kill the king! Are you worthy of the country's cultivation of you?! The emperor loves the people as much as his son, and you dare to rebel in the palace!"

"Love the people as much as your son? Haha." Jiang Lie snorted coldly, "I think what you said makes sense. Anyway, this emperor can try every means to kill his own father, and he can abandon his own son without hesitation!"

Yang Nengyan held the hilt tightly in his sword: "Jiang Lie! You dare to slander the emperor!"

Jiang Lie said righteously: "Every word I say is true! Facts are facts and cannot be tampered with!"

"Jiang Lie! What did you say? Say it again!"

Looking in the sound, Hu Yan Wanchan walked slowly with the help of the palace maid, showing horror.

Jiang Lie did not put down his weapons, but nodded to Hu Yan Wanchan: "Empress Dowager, I have always been loyal to the Divine Lion Kingdom since I came to the Divine Lion City. The late emperor has great grace to know me. I dare not argue with the late emperor, let alone spread rumors, but the cruel fact is..."

The fact that Yuan Guocai killed the lord and father was too cruel for Hu Yan Wanchan, but the paper could not keep the fire. The matter had developed to this point. Jiang Lie could no longer say any kind lies, so he could only follow the flow and open the skylight to speak.

"The cruel fact is that the late emperor was killed by Yuan Guocai!" Jiang Lie gritted his teeth, "Your own son murdered your husband!"

Hu Yanwanchan staggered back half a step, but fortunately she fell without the help of the palace maid. Her eyes were blurred and trembled: "What did you say... What's going on... Emperor, Guocai! Is this true?!"

Yuan Guocai said without changing his face: "Mother, I am your own son. Do you rather believe in your own son or a person who is an outsider!"

Jiang Lie sneered, "Outsider? You are really out of your way! When it comes to seniority, I have to call the Queen Mother the Queen Mother! Can you call me an outsider?"

Yuan Guocai glared at Jiang Lie viciously: "You are just a relative of the foreign country who still have the courage to climb up the edge of this set?!"

"What's wrong with the relatives of the foreign relatives? Even if the relatives are not relatives of the royal family? My wife and you are a real blood relationship. I haven't disliked you, a brother-in-law who is so heartless. You should say that I'm getting close to you first?" Jiang Lie said coldly to him, "Our Shenshi Pingxue Alliance is to overthrow your rule, to make the truth public! Escort the Queen Mother away! Capture Yuan Guocai alive!"

Yang Nengyan jumped up without hesitation and stabbed Jiang Lie straight with his sword: "I vow to protect you from the death!"

Jiang Lie was calm and quickly raised his sword to fight back: "Old Yang eunuch! If you don't have your life, just come!"

As he said that, he immediately fought with Yang Nengyan.

As the saying goes, if you don’t make a sound, you will make a splash. Jiang Lie, who has never seen Yang Nengyan use his hands and feet, is inevitably at a loss when facing Yang Nengyan’s continuous moves. After all, Yang Nengyan’s swordsmanship is a school of its own. It is neither the traditional Lion City School nor the Shinan School, nor any school in the world. It seems that he has developed the swordsmanship of a eunuch.

The sword technique of "eunuch" is really unique. It is neither as heroic and free as a male swordsman, nor as soft as a female swordsman, but has a particularly enchanting poetic and picturesque style, with a somewhat crooked charm.

Fortunately, after breaking through to Zhurong Realm, Jiang Lie's super high martial arts talent that was already stronger than ordinary people was brilliantly fulfilled. After fighting with Yang Nengyan for three or four rounds, he figured out the way of eunuch Liu's sword technique.

Know yourself and your enemy, and you will never be defeated in a hundred battles.

As expected, Jiang Lie predicted the direction and strength of Yang Nengyan's sword. He held the sword and shook his wrists. He took advantage of the situation and shot down the long sword in Yang Nengyan's hand. He took advantage of the victory to chase him, jumped up on the spot, and used a light version of the lion's prairie-burning leg, hitting Yang Nengyan's heart.

Yang Nengyan was caught off guard and staggered back, dancing with his hands and feet, then fell heavily to the ground, and blood like a fountain poured out of his mouth.

Although Jiang Lie used only a light version of the Lion Flame-sting leg, its damage ability should not be underestimated. Perhaps it was because of the incorporation of personal emotions into the leg, recalling the grievances and grievances with Yang Nengyan, which caused this leg to kick out strong internal strength, which led to the severe internal injury that kicked Yang Nengyan out of the mouth and vomited a lot of blood.

Yang Nengyan suffered such a severe injury at the age of fifty years old. Even if he saved his life, he would basically be disabled for life. This wave of internal injuries had an extremely strong impact on Yang Nengyan's body. Generally, it would either impact the visual system and blindness, or impact the auditory system and cause deafness, or impact the nerve center and cause infatuation. In any case, all the martial arts and internal strength of Yang Nengyan's old bones had been completely lost in just a moment.

"General Manager Yang!" Yuan Guocai's personal soldiers shouted in unison.

However, Yang Nengyan was lying on the ground, with blood flowing quietly at the corner of his mouth, his eyes wide open but without any spirit, and his whole face turned pale.

The Pingxue Sword in Jiang Lie's hand was not stained with blood, and he did not consume much energy. He continued to hold the sword and despise Yuan Guocai and his surrounding soldiers: "Many people like to be heroes. I can understand this feeling. After all, the name of a hero is enough to shine the ancestors. As we all know, it takes a price to be a hero. I think that if you fight for the country on the battlefield, no matter how much the price you pay, it is worth it and not worth mentioning. However, you support this foolish monarch, and to protect him, continue this unnecessary resistance, and then end up with an untimely death. Do you think this is of any significance?! If you do this, you will not only pay a heavy price, but also not be regarded as a hero!"

"Protect...protect..." Yang Nengyan groaned with difficulty while biting his bloody teeth.
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