After hearing my voice, the whole court went crazy

"Duke Zhenguo, you are so bold that you actually rebelled?"

The Duke of Zhenguo was helped up and laughed wildly, "Hahahaha, so what? People go to high places and water flows to low places. There is nothing I can't do as the emperor."

"And you, Chu Xuanhao, you're just born into a good family. What's there to be proud of? Anyone can be the emperor. So today it's my turn. Hahahahahahahaha"

The mighty general cursed angrily, "You old bastard, don't you see how bad you are? You still want to usurp the throne, just like a cuckold."

"You don't know yet, but your son has cheated on you, tut tut."

"Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha"

After saying this, all the officials burst into laughter.

The Duke of Zhenguo was so angry that he was shaking all over. "Do you have the guts to say it again?"

Emperor Xuanwu looked stern and dusted himself off calmly. "Oh, do you think you have a chance of winning?"

The Duke of Zhenguo waved his hand, and a group of people rushed in. They spread their hands and looked smug, "Don't I have a chance of winning? Those outside are all my people. If you kowtow to me and beg for mercy now, I might be able to spare you."

[This person has a wretched look on his face. How can he be so confident that he can succeed? ]

"Duke Zhenguo, you old man, you want to be the emperor even though you are dying. Have you asked the imperial physician? How many days do you have left to live?"

The Duke of Zhenguo's face darkened when he heard that. He looked at Zheng Anning with a vicious look. It was the dancer who had just kicked her. "Zheng Anning, it's you. Hahahaha, I want you to be eaten by thousands of ghosts today."

"You stinky girl, humph, I will make sure you die miserably."

Zheng Anning curled her lips and challenged him, imitating the way the Duke of Zhenguo spoke, but she forgot that she was still wearing a mask, "Lululu, I want you to die miserably!"

Everyone was amused by Zheng An Ning. This little girl was really a funny thing. You were wearing a ghost mask, shaking your head, and acting so pretentiously that it was really annoying.

The Duke of Zhenguo signaled to the black-robed men to deal with Zheng Anning.

They seemed to look down on Zheng An Ning and just randomly pushed someone to deal with him.

The Duke of Zhenguo looked at Emperor Xuanwu with determination and confidence. After today, the world would be his, and he would decide who lived and who died.

Zheng An Ning looked at the man in black robe. He was wrapped tightly and his face was covered by the black robe, making it impossible to see his features clearly.

Zheng An Ning suddenly kicked the black-robed man in the heart. The black-robed man dodged slowly and released black mist towards Zheng An Ning, which densely moved towards him. Zheng An Ning shot the whip in his hand towards the candle, and the whip in his hand spun and created a fire dragon. The sparks flew towards the poisonous insects, making a sound of breaking through the air and the sound of flames burning the poisonous insects.

There were crackling sounds accompanied by strange screams, and a burnt smell with a hint of rottenness appeared in the air.

The man in black robe watched his poisonous insect being burned to death, and attacked Zheng An Ning ruthlessly, "You are looking for death."

There was a fierce standoff between the two sides in the hall, and a battle was about to break out.

The Duke of Zhenguo didn't waste any words and directly asked the troops outside to come in. "General Chen, bring your men in."

Everyone saw a group of soldiers and horses coming in aggressively and surrounding everyone in an instant.

Seeing that their victory was inevitable, the Duke of Zhenguo laughed wildly, "Hahahahahahahahaha, I've finally waited for this day."

Emperor Xuanwu sneered, rubbed the jade ring on his index finger, and said jokingly: "Do you really think you can succeed today?"

"What do you mean?"

Seeing the foolish look on the Duke's face, Chu Mingze couldn't help but smile and remind him, "Silly, of course we are prepared, right, General Chen?"

"Hahahaha, Duke Zhenguo, you're not the only one who has made any preparations, are you?"

Everyone saw that the tip of the knife that was originally pointed at them was now turned around and pointed at the Duke of Zhenguo and others.

The Duke of Zhenguo shook his head in disbelief, "Impossible, how is this possible?"

"Chen Zhicheng, I treated you well, but you actually betrayed me?"

Chen Zhicheng licked his dry lips and tilted his head to show off, "What do you mean by betraying you? I was just playing along."

Zheng An Ning had successfully dealt with the black-robed man and threw his body directly onto the Duke of Zhenguo. "How is that impossible? I just predicted your prediction!"

The Duke of Zhenguo suddenly laughed again, "Hahahahahahaha, the elders of the Wu clan have already set up a magic circle here, you can't escape, hahahahahahaha"

When everyone heard this, the timid concubines screamed in fear, "Magic circle? What magic circle?"

Zheng Anning looked at the Duke of Zhenguo in confusion, then looked around. The entire hall was in a mess, and there was nothing unusual.

A black shadow rushed towards Emperor Xuanwu at lightning speed. Before anyone could react, a young girl in white clothes stepped forward to meet the sword without hesitation.

[Oh, the hero saves the beauty, bah, the beauty saves the hero, but this is too fake, there are so many experts around your majesty, who is this? ]

When everyone heard this, they all looked at the woman in white. Seeing that she was about to be stabbed, Rong Lin quickly kicked the woman. The black shadow paused and then continued to attack Rong Lin. Rong Lin jumped up and stood upright on the tip of the sword.

[If you want to look elegant in mourning, why does Rong Lin wear white clothes every day? He even wears white clothes on New Year's Day. How unlucky. ]

Everyone nodded in agreement. Indeed, although it looks good, it cannot be worn every day.

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Rong Lin's face, and his expression became gloomy. He formed claws with his hands and attacked the black-clothed man's neck. His movements were as fast as flowing water and as gust of wind. In the blink of an eye, the assassin's neck was broken by him.

Rong Lin threw the corpse away in disgust and took out a handkerchief to wipe his hands as if he was wiping something dirty.

The woman who had just been kicked walked up to Rong Lin and bowed shyly, "Thank you for saving my life, young master. I am grateful."

Rong Lin had a cold expression on his face and waved his hand casually, "Nothing, go aside and don't get in the way."

The girl in white was biting her lips, her face was pale and bloodless, and her pitiful look made people feel pity for her.

The prince standing by couldn't stand it any longer, "Girl, you'd better go to the side, don't get hurt by mistake."

Seeing that he was being ignored, the Duke of Zhenguo got furious and kicked the black-robed man next to him, "Come on, kill them for me!"

The man in black robe seemed to be enraged. A black mist wrapped around his hands, which pierced through the Duke of Zhenguo's chest like sharp claws, and a beating heart was pulled out.

'Plop, plop'

The blood on his hands was hot and scalding, and the sound of blood dripping onto the ground was loud.

Everyone seemed to hear the sound of the heartbeat, as if they were under a spell and dared not move.

There were shouts from the crowd, "Ah,"

"He is a demon, right? So cruel?"

The man in black robe said in a hoarse voice that sounded neither male nor female, "Useless thing," and then he threw the heart away.

He looked at everyone in the hall with great interest, as if everyone was his prey.

"Chu Xuanhao, do you know that the fortune of your Great Zhou Kingdom is about to end? Hahahahahahahahahaha"

"Our Wu Yue Nation is about to be restored, hahahaha~hahaha"

"Everyone, come on, everyone here must die today."

After he finished speaking, a large group of assassins in black appeared behind him, all wrapped up tightly.

Among them were five people dressed in black robes, looking like wizards.

"Ah, Wuyue Kingdom? Is it the one from the previous dynasty?"

"What Wuyue Country?"

Zheng An Ning crossed his arms and curled his lips, [Ugh, they are the ones who messed up the country's destiny. I was wondering why the dragon energy is not only thin, but the country's destiny is also almost gone.]

Emperor Xuanwu's brows were knotted, and he looked sharply at the black-robed men opposite him. He waved his hand in the air, and suddenly several black-clothed men flew out from the darkness, wearing masks on their faces, and quickly rushed towards the black-robed men.

Five of the men in black robes quickly dodged, each holding a formation flag in their hands, and moved quickly in the hall. Their movements were so fast that it was dazzling and difficult to see clearly.

"Oh no, they are forming a formation"

In an instant, several men in black robes surrounded several men in black on their side, and the two sides started fighting, and it was difficult to tell the winner for a while.

There were sounds of fighting, cursing, and insults in the air.

The remaining black-clad assassins fought with the guards, but it was obvious that they were no match for the assassins as each of them had different skills.