When the Regent Princess kneeled, all the children in Beijing broke their knees.

"Ah! Fire!"

"what!"

"It hurts!"

There were screams, people rolling on the ground, begging voices, and soft crying sounds.

This is an age when one should be soft-hearted, but those twelve people just stood in the middle, watching coldly.

Excessive kindness will only bring them endless troubles.

They have suffered losses, too many losses.

Time and again, his enthusiasm was met with backlash. The enthusiasm that he had when he first entered the world of martial arts had long since cooled down amidst the repeated hardships.

Life and death, what does it have to do with them?

The banging sound continued. A few people behind carefully avoided the trap and attacked Ning Hanmo directly, running straight to Ning Hanmo's face, "Die."

Before the man's smug look could fade away, a long sword directly knocked his weapon aside. A playful voice, with a hint of laughter, said, "Your opponent is me."

Ning Hanmo didn't even speak, nor did he turn around to look, and he didn't even put his hands on the weapon.

It was as if everything had happened thousands of times before and had become second nature to everyone.

"speed."

The people in the yard were already fighting each other. The entire Regent's Palace was guarded on three sides, one side was guarded by Bai Zhi, and the other side was guarded by Du Er.

The front was originally guarded by Zi Su and his men, but now that the twelve people have returned, it has become their main battlefield.

As for the rear...

There was no one guarding it. Before leaving the palace, the princess specifically instructed that no one should worry about that place.

Before leaving, Jiang Zeyang opened the bamboo forest maze. It was simply a pipe dream to want to enter the palace from that direction.

"Who are you? You'd better stay out of this mess."

The general of the city defense army, dressed in gray armor, looked at the proud figure standing there and felt a deep sense of oppression.

Ning Hanmo laughed out loud, and his laughter was filled with sarcasm and a sharp sword energy.

"Muddy Waters?"

"Attack my Regent's Palace, kill my people, and let me stay out of it?"

"Are you still sleepy, or are you drunk?"

"Is your brain filled with shit?"

Ning Hanmo looked at the man coldly. How could such a person lead an entire city's army?

The man's eyes narrowed, "Who are you?"

Ning Hanmo slowly took off his mask. The fair-skinned boy was still as fair as ever, but there was a scar that ran from the end of his left eye to his right ear, a mark that ran through his entire face.

How ugly would it be to have such a scar?

But there was a bit of toughness and wildness on his face, as well as a bit of coldness and solemnity.

"Look, who I am?" Ning Hanmo curled his lips and smiled, his eyes slightly narrowed, and the scar on his face trembled.

The leader looked at this person and had a familiar feeling, but he couldn't remember when he had seen him before.

only……

Ning Hanmo's sword had already left its scabbard. "It's time to end this farce."

He held a long sword in his hand and rushed forward, fighting one against three.

Fighting has already started in all directions throughout the Regent's Palace.

"three."

"two."

"one."

Kang Ziwei snapped her fingers, and the people who were fighting just now suddenly foamed at the mouth and collapsed to the ground one by one.

"what happened?"

One person felt weak all over, as if half of his strength had been drained away in an instant.

"It seems that the new poison is quite effective." Kang Ziwei smiled gently.

The corners of Kang Naixin's mouth twitched, and she silently moved a little further away from her third sister.

Ever since the third sister fell in love with poison, she has hidden poison in various parts of her body. If it were an enemy, he would die without knowing how he died.

Among the twelve people, Kang Ziwei's martial arts skills are the weakest, but she is an expert at lightness skills, and her body is covered with poison.

"You are……"

"Ning Hanmo!"

He was the leader of the five dandies many years ago, and later became the leader of the twelve monsters.

just now……

He counted them. Twelve, exactly twelve.

So the twelve little monsters have grown into what they are now?

"You're right, what a pity. I'll give you a quick death as a reward." Ning Hanmo smiled coldly, then the sword fell naturally and pierced the man's forehead.

"ended."

Ning Hanmo muttered softly without pulling out the sword, then wiped his sword on the dead man's body with a look of disgust on his face.

"Boss, what should we do next?"

Han Wenjun looked at the boss and asked softly.

"Wait!"

Since mother asked Zi Su and the others to wait, it means that mother is confident about the battle in the palace. If they rush in blindly, it might become a variable.

It’s better to just keep waiting. The sky in Daning should be clearing up by then.

"Youngest, what are you thinking now?" Ning Hanmo looked at Ning Qiancheng deeply.

Ning Qiancheng smiled. He understood what the boss meant and also knew that the boss wanted to know his attitude.

"Unchanged."

Just two short words, and Ning Hanmo nodded.

The other people looked at each other and then raised the corners of their lips.

At this moment in the palace, the reason why it was delayed for so long was that three people appeared from nowhere, and none of them used internal force. Some controlled fire, some controlled water, and one controlled wind.

The unique aura caught everyone off guard.

Fang Ziluan was seriously injured, and Ning Chengyan had also been injured when he fought against the demon.

"If I had known this would happen, I shouldn't have kept you when you were just born." The man who controlled the water looked at Jiang Yunchu with cold eyes.

It doesn't look like water cultivation, but more like ice cultivation.

Jiang Yunchu raised her eyebrows, and held the red sword tightly in her hand.

"Oh? What a pity, you didn't do it except for me when I was a child. Now..."

"I'll have to take over and get rid of you two."

She smiled wildly, without any restraint. She should have looked well-behaved, but her eyes were indeed so wanton.

"court death!"

Before the water cultivator could say anything, the fire cultivator couldn't help himself and threw a fireball directly at Jiang Yunchu.

Jiang Zeyang snorted coldly, and when he was about to go for support, he was stopped by other people.

"and many more."

The water cultivator just spoke, and then a water arrow shot out from his palm, and the fireball disappeared in the air.

"You sharp-tongued girl, don't you want to go find your mother?"

"I can take you away."

The words of Shui Xiu seemed to be misleading, and he seemed to have other thoughts in mind.

Those eyes that seemed to be looking down from above, when they looked at Jiang Yunchu, were as if they were looking down at an ant.

Jiang Yunchu lowered her head and a soft laugh came out of her mouth, and then the laughter grew louder and louder.

The other battlefields seemed to be infected by her laughter and looked over here unconsciously.