Ye Qingyu didn't go all the way fast, so at this time, Zhenyuan Wangfu had already received the news and was waiting for it. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

And the way they chose to be in battle was to close the door.

Obviously, some people in the Zhenyuan Palace's mansion didn't want to see Ye Qingyu at all.

Maybe for Ye Qingyu now, who is as strong as Zhenyuan Wangfu, he also feels a headache.

He is strong and has great authority, and he is not afraid of death, and he is a madman...... Well, in short, such a person is like a big hedgehog, whoever gets contaminated will be stabbed with blood in one hand and a hole in the other, if there is no absolute certainty, it is better to give him a closed door.

Therefore, for the Zhenyuan Palace, the best plan is to wait until the first powerhouse in the palace, the Zhenyuan King, returns.

So when Ye Qingyu came to the gate of Zhenyuan Palace, what was waiting for him was a tightly closed gate of the palace.

Even the guards who were guarding the door on weekdays were directly withdrawn.

There was no one.

Ye Qingyu saw such a formation, and laughed dumbly.

Then he went up and knocked on the door.

Bang bang bang!

The knock on the door went from light to heavy, rumbling.

Such movements can be clearly heard within hundreds of meters of the surrounding area.

Many passers-by who didn't know the truth inside, when they saw this scene, their mouths grew in surprise, and they looked at it in disbelief, how many years have passed, and no one has knocked on the door of Zhenyuan Wangfu in such an arrogant way.

......

Funai.

Listening to the earth-shattering knock on the door, the prince of Zhenyuan Wang's face was gloomy and about to drip water, and the expression on his face became more and more hideous.

For the Zhenyuan Palace, this is a disgrace.

Great shame.

Once upon a time, the dignified Zhenyuan Wangfu didn't even dare to open the door to welcome guests, although at this time it was a wicked guest outside the door.

The young prince of Zhenyuan paced back and forth before coming to the lobby.

"Go, send someone to open the door, and ask him what he is going to do. He finally couldn't hold his breath anymore.

Some of his subordinates hurriedly went to do it.

After a while, the earth-shattering knock on the door finally disappeared.

A moment later, a royal guard came at a hurry.

The guard knelt on one knee and announced: "His Royal Highness the Prince of Qi, [Nine Swords Junzheng] said that he came to arrest Yu Wanlou to worship, as long as the palace handed over Yu Wanlou to worship, he took someone, turned around and left, and would definitely not disturb the peace of the mansion." ”

"What?" the young prince was furious: "Arrest Yu Xian, why? What qualifications does he have to dare to come to my Zhenyuan Palace?"

Yu Wanlou is one of the worshippers in the Zhenyuan Palace, and his status is not low.

But this is not a matter of status, even if it is a domestic slave, handing it over at this time is a huge blow to the majesty of Zhenyuan Wangfu.

"The subordinates asked him the same, but he said that this is his duty, the Nine Swords Army is using the sword to correct the military law, Yu Wanlou enshrines the people who have been in the army, and he has violated several major military laws, he has the right to take back the formation, so he wants the prince to hand over the Yu Wanlou to worship in the time of a stick of incense, otherwise it will ......"

The guard said this, bowing his head, not daring to continue.

"Otherwise, what?" Wang Shizi asked angrily.

The guard hesitated, and then said: "Otherwise, he said, he will directly break in and get people, but I am afraid that when the time comes, it will disturb the nobles in the palace......"

Syllable!

The young prince, who could no longer suppress his anger, directly smashed a jasper wrench in his hand and roared angrily.

"I, what kind of thing is he Zhang Longcheng, a hillbilly, a little Junzheng, and he dares to take care of the affairs of my Zhenyuan Wangfu, the affairs of the former Wei Heng and the Bloody Bone Marquis, I haven't settled accounts with him yet...... Shut the door for me, leave him alone, if he really dares to break in without knowing whether he is alive or dead, then kill him here today. ”

He's really going to kill him.

How could Zhenyuan Wangfu have been bullied to such an extent?

This hillbilly, do you really think that no one in the house can help him?

The guard hurriedly turned around and went out to give orders.

Soon, the earth-shattering knock on the door rang again.

And even louder than before.

Then, the voice of [Nine Swords Junzheng] Zhang Longcheng came, like rolling thunder, and it stirred up in the entire Zhenyuan Palace.

"This official is here today, salute first and then soldier, in order to arrest the rebel Yu Wanlou, and ask the palace to hand over the rebel, which is already very restrained, but if someone wants to continue to harbor Yu Wanlou, then don't blame the official for being rude. ”

This voice was heard by all the people of the palace.

Many of the people in the royal palace had incredible shocked expressions on their faces.

Zhenyuan Wangfu was actually threatened?

They haven't heard such words for too long, in the past, what kind of status did the Zhenyuan Royal Mansion have in the royal city, even if a dog in the palace walked out, no one dared to embarrass it, and now the gate was actually blocked?

"This damn hillbilly ......"

Wang Shizi was angry and jumped to his feet angrily.

He knew that this kind of provocation was nothing in itself, what was really terrifying was that the majesty of the Zhenyuan Palace, which had accumulated over countless years, was being consumed little by little by the continuous actions of [Nine Swords Junzheng] Zhang Longcheng.

However, it didn't take him long to jump, and something happened again.

Rumble!

A deafening sound of tremors rang out.

It was as if the earth was trembling.

Wang Shizi was stunned.

Then one of the guards came running in a panic, and Lao Yuan shouted, "Your Highness, Your Highness...... That hillbilly, he actually ...... actually smashed the door of the mansion and came in directly. ”

"What?"

The young prince of Zhenyuan couldn't believe his ears.

Break in?

How dare this hillbilly break in?

He's crazy?

After deciding on the strategy of closing the door, he also imagined what kind of countermeasures Ye Qingyu would have, but after imagining thousands of possibilities, the only thing he didn't expect was that Ye Qingyu would choose the most brutal and cheap way to break in.

This is the door of the Zhenyuan Palace.

How dare he?

"Kill him, give me the ...... to kill him at all costs"

Under the great anger and humiliation, the young prince almost lost his mind, and he had never encountered such a provocation that seemed to him to be almost madness.

......

Outside the gate of Zhenyuan Palace.

Countless people who followed this scene - whether they knew the inside story and followed it closely, or those who happened to pass by and saw such a picture, were as if they were petrified.

How dare he?

Countless people couldn't stop asking this sentence in their hearts that the prince of Zhenyuan had just asked.

This is the Zhenyuan Palace.

Now, the scarlet-riveted ironwood gate of the mansion, which usually makes people feel awe and fear at a glance, is now broken and torn apart, and the inside and outside of the door frame are full of ironwood slag, as if the city gate had been shattered by a battering ram.

Ye Qingyu's figure had already entered through this broken gate, and he walked unhurriedly along the right path that was enough to run ten carriages side by side, and he was also observing the layout of the buildings in the mansion with great emotion, as if he was watching flowers in a leisurely garden.

This kind of posture is definitely not the kind of meaning that wants to take advantage of the surprise attack of the Zhenyuan Palace, but is more like waiting for the Zhenyuan Palace's Mansion to react and counterattack.

Even those passers-by who stood outside the gate of the palace in a daze, seeing Ye Qingyu's back gradually going deeper and farther, looking at that unhurried posture, they all felt that something called 'arrogance' was flowing silently in the void.

"Who is this man?"

An old man of the demon clan who had opened a restaurant in Zhenyuan Wangfu for two hundred years, looked at Ye Qingyu's back, and couldn't remember at all when such a number one person appeared in the royal city.

When the news came out, the entire Guardian King City was shaken.

Almost less than a tea time later, in the Zhenyuan Palace, there were shouts of killing, as if there was a large army attacking, war drums bursting, and layers of rune formations of the beams rose to the sky, like an upside-down glass giant bowl, enveloping the entire Zhenyuan Palace, completely banned.

"The Zhenyuan Wangfu has activated the formation in the palace. ”

"This is to completely seal down the town and kill the intruder. ”

"The glory of a top aristocratic family is not to be desecrated. ”

"The intruder, dead. ”

This is the judgment of countless curious and shocked onlookers outside the gate of Zhenyuan Wangfu, no one knows how many killing arrays and traps there are in a top aristocratic mansion, but it is not much weaker than Longtan Tiger's Den.

"This Zhang Longcheng, who has been honest for a month, wants to be a little bit higher, and even forcibly broke into the Zhenyuan Palace...... What does he have to rely on?"

"It won't be Nie Tiantian's order, even if it's Nie Tiantian, he doesn't dare to do this kind of thing, who gave him this courage?"

"Could it be that our previous judgment was wrong, Zhang Longcheng is not from Nie Tiantian?"

"It's not important to talk about this now, the question is, what happens next?"

"What else can I do, wait, let's see if Zhang Longcheng can come out alive. ”

"Hehe, how can you come out, you will definitely die, the formation killing formation in the Zhenyuan Palace, even the martial arts emperor, it is possible to fall into it, let alone Zhang Longcheng, a hillbilly. ”

This is a conversation between the military department of the royal city and many of the big names in the noble mansions.

All of a sudden, countless eyes, far or near, with different expectations, fell on the Zhenyuan Palace, but no matter how fierce the debate was, no one made any more moves, and no one took the initiative to insert into this battle that was close to war.

Time passes.

Soon, half an hour passed.

In the royal city, the atmosphere of anxiety gradually intensified.

Gradually, some people began to lose their breath.

Outside the gate of Zhenyuan Palace, there began to be some figures in brocade clothes, and then there were troops who appeared, directly driving away the ordinary people who stopped and watched outside the palace, and it didn't take long for the entire Zhenyuan Palace, which was completely surrounded by dense troops, and anyone who tried to watch was directly driven away.

None of these armies clearly belong to the same faction.

At the front of each pair of sergeants, there are military bosses wearing divine armor, one of whom is the marshal Nie Tiantian and Ling Hu Buxiu who are in charge, with nearly two thousand elite henchmen.

The atmosphere was incomparably eerie.

No one spoke.

Everyone's eyes looked at the door of Zhenyuan Palace, which had been re-closed, waiting, waiting quietly, this quiet atmosphere like death shrouded in death, making everyone's heart feel like pressing a heavy stone.

Suddenly-

Mutations appear.

Shout!

A brilliant sword light rose into the sky.

In the palace, all the formation forbidden light shields were broken.

"Hahahaha, Zhenyuan Wangfu is known as Longtan Tiger's Den, it's really better to meet than to be famous, it's just that, I took Yu Wanlou away, your Zhenyuan Wangfu is responsible for harboring rebels, and this army will definitely investigate it again in the future!"

A figure, like a nine-day divine dragon, rose to the sky, and instantly came outside the palace, and in his hands, like a little chicken, carried a figure.

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