The Young and Vigorous Eighth Prince

"Your Highness, what should we do now? I'm afraid we won't be able to attack in a short time." Situ Yun looked at Prince Ling and said.

Upon hearing this, Prince Ling frowned, with a look of doubt in his eyes. Logically speaking, his assassins should have already killed their way through the entire palace.

Two grandmasters, more than fifty first-rate masters, and two hundred second-rate masters. He had hired these killers at a huge price, and some of them were carefully trained by his men.

But why haven't these killers dealt with Jiang Fan yet? Instead, Jiang Fan has stopped them here.

"No rush, why don't we wait a little longer... My people should have the chance to deal a fatal blow to that kid." Prince Ling thought for a while and said.

He thought that the assassins he sent might not have attacked Jiang Fan yet.

He was waiting for the last chance. But not long after he said this, countless heads were thrown out from the palace wall.

After the attack outside stopped, Jiang Fan ordered his men to throw the heads of the killers out. Nearly a hundred killers' heads were thrown out.

The heads of the two grandmaster killers were thrown not far in front of Prince Ling. When Prince Ling saw the heads of Cao Jixiang and two grandmaster masters, he was completely stunned.

How is this possible? His eyes were full of disbelief. Two masters actually died like this.

The two Grandmasters' eyes were filled with fear and unwillingness. It seemed that they couldn't believe that they were dead!

Prince Ling's body swayed and he almost fell to the ground. His eyes were full of disbelief. The killer he had hired at a high price was gone just like that.

Although there are only nearly a hundred heads here, no killer has come back to report so far, which means that the killers he sent out are probably all dead.

After the panic, he forced himself to calm down... Although the killer was ineffective, he still had the advantage.

As long as they surrounded this place and kept attacking, he didn't believe that the people inside could use hidden weapons endlessly. People couldn't be made of iron. They would always get tired!

"Attack... keep killing..." He snorted coldly and gave orders to his men.

The faces of his soldiers changed slightly, and they looked at the palace wall with fear, but no one dared to move forward. They were able to attack in one go just now.

But when they stopped and looked at the piles of corpses in front of them, the fear in their hearts was magnified. Who doesn't want to live well? Knowing that attacking means death, who dares to die?

Even on Situ Yun's side, no one dared to attack. Situ Yun's eyes flickered, but he did not issue an order to attack.

He looked at King Ling with a slight flicker in his eyes. King Ling met his gaze and felt a surge of anger in his heart. This guy obviously wanted to conserve his strength and let his men attack.

Prince Ling didn't care if his men went to die, but he was very angry when Situ Yun played tricks on him. A hint of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

Since the other party dared to play tricks on him, don't blame him for taking action in advance.

He made an imperceptible gesture to the people behind Situ Yun. The moment he made the gesture, nearly a hundred people behind Situ Yun suddenly attacked.

He immediately rushed towards Situ Yun and his two sons. In the blink of an eye, the guards beside Situ Yun and his two sons reacted and resisted quickly.

However, these people suddenly attacked, and Situ Yun and his two sons only had 20 to 30 trusted guards around them, so they were no match for them at all.

In the blink of an eye, the guards of Situ Yun and his two sons were killed. They fought back, but in the end, two fists could not defeat four hands.

Situ Yun and his two sons looked in astonishment at the assassin who was coming towards them, then looked at Prince Ling and saw that he had an indifferent expression but deep mockery in his eyes.

The father and his two sons immediately knew that the killer was arranged by the other party.

"Li Yuanshen! You are a despicable and shameless man, how dare you kill us... You are looking for death..." Situ Yun shouted angrily.

Upon hearing this, Prince Ling showed a playful look on his face and quickly said, "General Situ, what do you mean? The one who missed you is Jiang Fan, not me..."

The moment he opened his mouth, he wanted to put the blame on Jiang Fan, but anyone with a discerning eye could see that it was Prince Ling who wanted to kill Situ Yun and his son.

Others couldn't understand why Prince Ling suddenly wanted to attack the three of them. By the time they realized what was happening, Situ Yun and his two sons had been hacked to death on the spot.

Their severed heads were filled with regret and unwillingness. By the time they died, they probably figured out what Prince Ling said about helping Li Zhi ascend the throne.

This guy has probably been thinking about ascending the throne for a long time. He even said righteously that he was doing it for Dashi. He was only doing it for himself!

Only by killing the three of them, father and son, could Prince Ling control the entire Zhenxi Army. Then, who would be able to resist him? If he wanted to call himself an emperor, no one would dare to stop him.

After all, he was from the Daxi royal family and the younger brother of the late emperor. If all the descendants of the late emperor died, the throne would naturally be inherited by Prince Ling.

"Soldiers, that King Qin of Yan, Jiang Fan, actually dared to murder General Situ's family. We are irreconcilable with him. Let's avenge General Situ... Charge in!"

Prince Ling suddenly shouted coldly at the moment when Situ and his son were killed.

In the blink of an eye, he rushed forward and killed the assassin. The soldiers following him did not give the assassins a chance to speak and killed them all in the blink of an eye.

This situation left everyone stunned, and for a moment they couldn't tell whether what Prince Ling said was true or false.

Moreover, those assassins were not only killed by King Ling, but also by other people around them.

When Prince Ling sent out the assassins, he had already thought about killing people to silence them and put the blame on Jiang Fan. Therefore, a master of killing was arranged beside each assassin.

Therefore, the assassins who killed King Ling did not know that they were being tricked. They were still waiting for King Ling's reward, but they were killed inexplicably.

Then, the assassins who wanted to silence the witnesses shouted slogans and led Situ Yun's soldiers to charge towards the palace wall.

The soldiers didn't understand what was going on, and the ones behind them were immediately inspired. Countless soldiers rushed to the palace wall. Shouts of killing suddenly rang out again.

Inside the palace wall, Li Changle sat in front of a stone table. When she heard the noise outside, an indescribable complexity flashed in her eyes.

After hearing that my grandfather and uncle were killed, I couldn't stop crying.

Although she was prepared to cut off ties with her grandparents, in the end, when her grandparents died, she couldn't help but feel sad.

"Why don't you ask whether I was really responsible for their deaths?" Jiang Fan looked at Li Changle, who had a sad but calm expression, and looked at her seriously.