Chapter 47

The military advisor understood why the imperial guard was like this, and asked, "Why are you so anxious?"

The imperial guard was shocked when he heard the military advisor's question, "Prince Xuan...Prince Xuan is forcing...forcing the emperor to abdicate."

"What did you say?" The military advisor stood up and looked at the royal guard in disbelief.

Han Jiu also frowned. Yan Beixuan was forcing the emperor to abdicate? So impatient? And it just so happened that her father and eldest brother died at this time. This was not good. She stood up hurriedly and said to Pei Qing beside her, "Go back home. Second brother is in danger."

Han Jiu and Pei Qing stopped as soon as they walked out of the tent. Han Jiu had a gloomy face. The person opposite him didn't seem surprised to see Han Jiu. He smiled cunningly and asked, "Han Jiu? Third Young Master Han?"

Han Jiu sneered, "Prince? Yan Beiying?" Stay calm, don't panic, you must not panic.

"Well, you have good vision. It's exactly me, the prince. How about it? Are you satisfied with my gift?" Yan Beiying looked at Han Jiu with a proud face.

"Is it really a huge investment? Are you so confident that you can sit in that position just by getting my father's military power?" Seeing that the prince was not in a hurry at this moment, his presence meant that his second brother was not in danger, and he was going to deal with himself.

"Of course. It's your father and elder brother's fault for not knowing how to appreciate it. Look, I got it after all." He shook a token in his hand, which was the token that could mobilize the entire army.

"Now that you have the tiger talisman, I want to see if you can sit in that position?" Han Jiu didn't get angry but laughed. It's not unreasonable that you were abandoned.

Yan Beiying looked at Han Jiu's expression and suddenly became angry. "Come here, kill Han Jiu and punish him for his disrespect to this prince."

Han Jiu sneered, "Are you still the crown prince? Depose him."

"I killed your father and your elder brother. You are no problem now." He then shouted to the guard beside him, "Kill him."

Han Jiu pulled out the sword of a soldier beside her. She was so angry at the moment that she looked cold and the long sword glowed coldly under the moonlight.

She walked towards the prince step by step with a knife in one hand. Han Jiu bent her lips and chopped like crazy. She used the martial arts taught by Song Ruochen. There was an uncontrollable red light in her eyes. Pei Qing rushed forward when he saw his young master taking action, and he was also full of anger.

The prince looked at Han Jiu in disbelief as he fought with his men. He knew martial arts? Didn't they say he was timid and cowardly and had no experience in the world? Didn't they say he was a waste? Who was this man who was being slashed with blood by a knife?

After killing the guards who rushed over, Han Jiu stood quietly in the wind and looked at Yan Beiying coldly. His voice was as hoarse as a ghost, "Let me tell you, even if you get the military power, you can't sit in that position. If I'm not mistaken, your father is dead now, and the one sitting in that position is your younger brother, Yan Beixuan." Prince Xuan, you're great. I'll settle with you later whether you are involved in this or not.

Yan Beiying looked at Han Jiu in disbelief and yelled, "You are talking nonsense. It's impossible. This is impossible. My father is well in the palace. He can't be dead. Yan Beixuan can't be sitting in that position."

"You're still not as cruel as him." Han Jiu looked at Yan Beiying coldly and continued, "With you, I can use my calves to think that you don't have the courage to kill your father. The most you can do is put him under house arrest. But your brother is different. He can kill even his own father.

Stupid, now let's settle the score for what you did to my father and elder brother." Han Jiu rushed over like lightning. The prince's guards saw him rushing over and hurriedly protected the prince. Yan Beiying was so scared that he kept hiding behind him. While hiding, he shouted, "They are all dead people. I have a tiger talisman in my hand. Come on, catch Han Jiu immediately."

When some people saw the tiger talisman about to move, Pei Qing immediately rushed over to prevent any sudden changes. The soldiers only looked at the token and not who held it. This was instinct.

Although these people respected the general and the eldest young master, they did not show much respect for the third young master. What's more, they were now a leaderless group. If the young master was besieged at this time, he would definitely die. There were as many as 50,000 troops guarding the camp. Pei Qing was so anxious that sweat was already pouring out of his forehead.

Han Jiu didn't care how many people were guarding here. She only had one thought in mind: if you kill my relatives, I will kill you. She killed the guards one after another. The pain in her abdomen made her obviously exhausted.

At this moment, some soldiers moved, because the prince kept shouting that he had a tiger talisman in his hand that could mobilize the entire Great Yan Dynasty. When Han Jiu discovered this, it was already too late.

A group of soldiers surrounded him, and the advisor was so anxious that he was sweating profusely. Although the general's direct soldiers did not move, because they knew the third young master and how important he was in the hearts of the general and the eldest young master, it did not mean that the soldiers under other people's command would not move. They were only loyal to Dayan and loyal to military orders.

Pei Qing was also besieged, and the whole scene was in chaos. Yan Beiying saw that the soldiers finally moved and did not retreat. He looked at the besieged Han Jiu with a gloating look, "Han Jiu, just accept your fate. Who told you not to present the eagle to this prince? If you had presented it earlier, nothing would have happened later, and I would not have thought of your Han family. Now the Han family only has you, a useless person, and Han Feng, who is suppressed by a man. Tsk tsk, Han Feng does look good. This prince will also try that taste someday."

Hearing his unbearable words, Han Jiu became furious. "Yan Beiying, you are looking for death." Thinking of that damn woman Bai Feifei, she felt like her head was about to explode.

Han Jiu indulged his body and left the last bit of rationality in his mind. A strong wind blew so hard that he couldn't open his eyes. Suddenly everyone stopped.

The people who besieged Han Jiu stared at him in a daze, not daring to move, as if the man would find out and kill them if they moved their fingers even a little. The firelight in the camp reflected on people's faces was not bright and warm as usual, but rather eerie and terrifying. At this time, Han Jiu's messy hair with blood on his face looked extremely scary.

The grey dress she had just changed into had been dyed black with blood, just like the black gown she usually wore. It fluttered without wind. Her eyes were red and she could no longer tell the direction. She could only think of one word now: kill.

With the little bit of rationality left to control herself from letting the inner Qi burst through her body, she grinned like a devil, revealing her white teeth and looked forward. "Yan Beiying, I will make sure you die a miserable death."

No one saw how Han Jiu rushed to the prince, nor did anyone see how she strangled the prince's neck with one hand. When everyone saw clearly, the prince had already died with blood gushing from all his orifices.

Silence, as quiet as death. No one dared to move. No one dared to approach this man who had turned into a demon. Han Jiu actually knew the Blood Demon Art? The Blood Demon Sect's unique secret book, the Blood Demon Art, and he had practiced it to such perfection.

Pei Qing was also stunned. How could the young master know the Blood Demonic Skill? How come he didn't know when the young master practiced it? If so, the young master would be in even greater danger.

Someone shouted, "Kill him, he practices magic, he is from the Blood Demon Sect, kill him." These words caused an uproar in the entire military camp, and everyone rushed towards Han Jiu like a tide.

Pei Qing reacted and was the first to rush over to protect Han Jiu. Han Jiu was already unconscious at this time and couldn't tell who was who. He instinctively tried to clear all obstacles in front of him.

She reached out and grabbed a man, and broke his neck with her squeeze. Then the second one, and the third one. When Pei Qing rushed over, Han Jiu had no idea how many people she had killed.

Pei Qing's eyes turned red as he looked at Han Jiu's confused and cruel eyes. His young master, but he couldn't get close to Han Jiu and could only watch the young master killing like crazy. He knew that the young master must have been stimulated by the death of the general and the eldest young master.

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