Chapter 1890: War King's Guard

At the same time, everyone's mocking voice rang one after another.
"Unexpectedly, Xu Nantian is such a person. For the sake of his position, his son won't get revenge. It's really shameless."
"Who said no, I was sympathetic to him before, but now it seems that a person like him is not worthy of sympathy at all."
"It's so cold-blooded!"
The foul language of the crowd came into Xu Nantian's ears clearly, but Xu Nantian's expression remained unchanged.
From beginning to end, his eyes were closely watching King Dali, as if waiting for the answer from the other party.
King Dali stared at Xu Nantian for a long time before shook his head.
"The widow can't agree to your request."
Although he promised to restore Xu Nantian's position just now, it was just an ordinary position. As for the position of the three princes requested by Xu Nantian, he absolutely couldn't agree to it.
The three princes represent the three princes with the strongest strength and the highest status in the Dali Kingdom.
Everyone was already nervous, but at this moment, they were relieved to hear what King Dali said.
Xu Nantian's eyes condensed and said, "So, does your Majesty not want to agree to my request?"
King Dali nodded.
Xu Nantian fell silent after seeing this.
At this time, Zhang Yifeng suddenly said: "Foster father, I know your purpose of returning to the position of the three princes, but you don't have to. Today, I must seek justice for you."
Hearing Zhang Yifeng's words, Xu Nantian's face showed a complex look.
The reason why he would rather give up revenge and return to his position is because he knows that only when he restores his position can Zhang Yifeng use the kingdom's intercontinental teleportation array.
Zhang Yifeng said before that he would take the Intercontinental to the Central Continent, and he wanted to help Zhang Yifeng fulfill this wish.
But he didn't expect that Zhang Yifeng had guessed his thoughts.
"Your Majesty, we are here today, not only to restore my foster father's position, but also to make Wanyan Xiarong bear the due price for what he has done."
After speaking, Zhang Yifeng looked at everyone.
"Therefore, we do not accept the proposal of your majesty just now."
Not accepted!
When everyone heard what Zhang Yifeng said, they were all stunned. They didn't expect that Zhang Yifeng would not even give the king's face.
The twenty-two prince was in ecstasy at the moment. He was afraid that Zhang Yifeng would compromise with the king. In that case, it would be difficult for him to find an opportunity and reason to avenge Zhang Yifeng.
But now, he knew that without him, his father would deal with Zhang Yifeng.
Sure enough, as soon as Zhang Yifeng finished speaking, King Dali's face became completely gloomy.
"You really don't accept the previous proposal of the widow?"
Zhang Yifeng nodded without any hesitation.
"Good good!"
Seeing Zhang Yifeng's reaction, King Dali smiled furiously and said three good words in succession. Then he saw a deep murderous intent in his eyes.
"Where is Wang Yanzhao!"
King Dali's murderous voice floated in the Zijin Palace.
When everyone heard the words, their expressions were shocked, and then a solemn color appeared in the eyes of most people.
Your Majesty, are you planning to use personal guards?
At this time, a sound of footsteps came from outside the hall, and then dozens of figures walked into the hall.
Walking in the forefront was a white-faced Junyi man. Behind the Junyi man, thirty soldiers in battle armor followed.
It's just that, unlike ordinary soldiers, these soldiers are all composed of monks who have grown out of the Aperture Period.
The Junyi man walked to the center of the main hall and bowed to King Dali on the throne.
"Wang Yanzhao, the deputy commander of the King's Guard, has seen your Majesty."
King Dali nodded, then looked at Zhang Yifeng, and said in a deep voice: "The widow does not want to see the bloodshed in the Zijin Palace. I will ask you again, do you accept the proposal of the widow?"
Zhang Yifeng shook his head without hesitation.
When King Dali saw this, the killing intent in his eyes suddenly rose.
"Wang Yanzhao, take them down, if there is resistance, kill them!"
While speaking, King Dali seemed to have decided the orders of Zhang Yifeng and others.
"Yes, Your Majesty!"
Wang Yanzhao bowed and nodded, and then gave orders to the thirty subordinates behind him.
"Take them down!"
Before the words were over, Wang Yanzhao took the lead in attacking Zhang Yifeng.
However, just as he was about to approach Zhang Yifeng, a red figure suddenly stood in front of him, it was Hong Ling.
"Your opponent is me."
Wang Yanzhao was furious, and said, "Go away, I won't kill women with the sword!"
Despite what he said, the big knife in his hand was ruthlessly struck Hong Ling.
It seemed that he wanted to split the Red Spirit into two parts with a single knife.
Hong Ling chuckled lightly, and when Wang Yanzhao's sword was about to slash her body, she saw her body instantly disappeared in place.
Wang Yanzhao's righteous sword is empty!
Wang Yanzhao was taken aback for a while, as if he didn't expect that he would cut the air with a single stroke.
At this moment, a woman's voice suddenly came from behind him.
"I'm here, you are too slow."
Hearing this voice, Wang Yanzhao looked shocked and turned around abruptly.
At the same time, he slashed out again, and the target was directed at Hong Ling!
When Hong Ling and Wang Yanzhao were fighting, Zhang Yifeng, Xu Nantian and the others fought fiercely with 30 soldiers who were out of the body.
Xu Nantian and Qiu Lin faced up to five soldiers respectively, while the other twenty soldiers attacked Zhang Yifeng together.
Zhang Yifeng was surprised to find that although the strength of these soldiers was not particularly strong, they seemed to have a very powerful combination of strikes, which allowed their strengths to be superimposed on each other and exert a very terrifying combat effectiveness.
After only a few rounds of fighting, Zhang Yifeng felt a trace of pressure.
"It seems that this so-called king's guard is really not easy."
Although these twenty soldiers brought some pressure to him, he did not panic.
After a few soldiers were forced to retreat, the light flashed, and the scar of the sky-splitting appeared in his hand.
"Today, let us teach the arrogant King Dali a profound lesson!"
It seemed that he had sensed Zhang Yifeng's surging intent to fight, and the Scar of the Sky Split sent out fierce swords, and there was a beast roar in the sound of the sword.
Zhang Yifeng laughed loudly and rushed into the crowd holding the Scar of the Sky.
On the side, facing the siege of five soldiers, Xu Nantian was able to deal with it easily, and in a blink of an eye he injured two soldiers.
But Qiulin was a bit dangerous. His strength was not as good as Xu Nantian. At this moment, he was besieged by five opponents who had come out of the body. Although he was not defeated, he was a little dangerous.