I, Tianlaozhen Wangu, support the Empress from behind!

"hehe…"

"Am I considered a modern-day Liu Xiahui?"

Chu He looked at the woman on the bed with a smile in his eyes. He couldn't be said to have any mysophobia towards these women. After all, they were already here.

However, he had more important things to do tonight. He had to get rid of that idiot Zhou Fenghao, the second son of Marquis Yingwu. He had been secretly inquiring about Zhou Fenghao's situation these days and learned that there was only an old servant at the peak of the fifth rank in Marquis Yingwu's mansion. This was nothing to worry about for him.

Chu He shook for half an hour before stopping and imitating panting sounds. Then there was no sound of movement outside.

When doing a show, you have to do the whole thing!

He didn't want to escape from Daqian while being hunted. One day, when he had the strength of a third-grade master, he would not be afraid of these forces.

He only had half an hour to act tonight. If it took longer, he was worried that he would be discovered not to be in the house, and he would not be able to explain himself. If the time was short, he could say that he went to the toilet.

Anyway, whether you believe it or not, I am going to the bathroom so late tonight, so what?

"My 'A World Away' body movement technique has now reached perfection. If I want to sneak into the Yingwu Marquis's mansion quietly, it won't take me even half an hour. I just need to find him, kill him, and come back immediately."

Chu He secretly made a plan in his mind, then transformed into an old man, gently opened the window, turned into a black light, and disappeared.

Yingwuhou Mansion.

Zhou Fenghao was sleeping soundly in the bedroom. Suddenly, his door opened silently. This change naturally did not escape Zhou Fenghao who was lying on the bed. He suddenly opened his eyes, sat up and glanced around. There was no change, and no figure appeared in the room.

He is an eighth-rank warrior. Although he does not have awakened spiritual perception, he still has the warrior intuition.

"It's the middle of the night. Have you seen a ghost recently?" Zhou Fenghao got out of bed cursing and prepared to close the door. In the past, he would have been a little worried, but this was different. His sister, the sixth prince's wife, came back to visit, and with her came a fourth-rank priest from the palace. Zhou Fenghao felt extremely safe.

"I don't know if Mr. Yuan has made arrangements..." Zhou Fenghao closed the door carelessly. He didn't want to see Chu He's face more and more recently, but in the inner prison, he had to restrain himself.

"Forget it, I'll ask Mr. Yuan when I get up tomorrow."

Zhou Fenghao walked towards the bed.

Squeak——

Zhou Fenghao froze for a moment. What was going on? Then he slowly turned his head. "No one?"

He carefully sensed it again. He was the only one with a breath in the room. "Is it the wind?"

Zhou Fenghao shook his head and thought for a moment, then walked forward and closed the door. Just as he was about to turn around and go back, his face suddenly showed extreme panic. Is there someone behind him?

"Help..." Someone coming late at night must not be a good person. Zhou Fenghao was very alert. As soon as he sensed the presence, he shouted immediately.

The next moment, his eyes went dark and he lost consciousness.

"Haha..." Chu He sneered, "Little guy, you still want to escape from my palm?"

He is a warrior with fourth-grade combat power. If Zhou Fenghao shouted it out, it would be really laughable.

Chu He looked at Zhou Fenghao who was gradually stiffening on the ground. The palm he had just hit on Zhou Fenghao's back directly destroyed his internal organs and took his life in an instant.

"Hmm?" Chu He's expression suddenly changed. "Oh no, there's a fourth-grade Xiantian warrior here?!"

He had just sensed the divine sense of a fourth-grade innate warrior sweeping past. He thought it was an accident, but he didn't expect that the divine sense would come back and stay on them again.

Then, a powerful fourth-grade aura erupted from the courtyard, and a figure suddenly broke through the darkness and attacked him.

"You thief, you deserve to die!!!" A loud shout broke through the sky, and the entire Yingwu Marquis Mansion started to move immediately like a fighting machine. Countless torches were lit in an instant, illuminating the entire mansion with bright lights, and countless figures in armor rushed towards here.

"So strong! I'm no match for him!!" In Chu He's mind, the person was coming at an extremely fast speed, carrying a terrifying aura. When he sensed the other party, the person was almost in front of him.

The martial artist's cultivation level is at least at the late fourth level or even at the peak!

There was no time for him to think, Chu He slapped out with his palm, "a raging fire spread across the prairie", a fiery red palm that was more than ten feet in size instantly illuminated the night and slapped towards the person who came.

"Hmph..." The man paused and stopped in mid-air. He looked at the giant palm coming at him and pressed down lightly with his hand. The space seemed to stagnate, and the giant fiery red palm stopped in mid-air, motionless.

"Destroy!" The man shouted softly, and the giant palm immediately turned into red smoke and disappeared into nothingness.

"Brother Feng!!" A woman rushed into the crowd. When she saw the figure lying on the ground, she paused, then rushed forward, hugged Zhou Fenghao, and cried bitterly, "Who is it? Who is it?"

The wailing sound resounded throughout the Marquis' Mansion. The woman gently stroked Zhou Fenghao's cold face. There was only coldness and murderous intent in her eyes.

The woman looked at Yuan Lao, who was like a transparent person, and said hatefully, "Yuan Lao, is this how you take care of Brother Feng's safety?"

The old man's face was grim and gloomy. He looked at the woman who was questioning him, and hesitated to speak. Finally, he smiled bitterly and said, "Princess, the Crown Prince was murdered by the thieves. It was indeed my fault. No matter what you want to do, I will not fight back."

After the old man finished speaking, he stood aside with a helpless look on his face. He lived next to Zhou Fenghao. In the past, he would use his spiritual sense to explore the surroundings. In recent days, a fourth-rank priest from the palace moved into the mansion. He was worried that he would disturb the other party, so he deliberately reduced his spiritual sense to explore.

Unexpectedly, the thief took advantage of this critical moment to attack the prince. The old man suddenly felt a miserable feeling that man's plans are not as good as God's plans.

Another thing is that the crown prince died. How would he explain this to Marquis Yingwu who was far away in the borderland?

A trace of anger flashed in the princess' eyes. Do you really think that I dare not kill anyone?

"Princess, may I have a word?" At this time, a figure in mid-air flew down. It was an old man with slightly frosted hair on his temples, a long beard, and fluttering clothes. He had the temperament of an old immortal, but his face looked a little ugly.

When the princess saw the palace attendant speak, she was not one to be ignorant of the seriousness of the situation. She suppressed her grief and said, "Master Li, please speak!"

This old man came from the palace. He was a fourth-rank priest specially arranged by the old King Qian to protect their Sixth Prince's Mansion. There were two other fourth-rank priests in her Yingwu Marquis Mansion, but they were both with her father in the borderland.

These offerings, no matter whether they are princesses or princes or daughters of marquisates, must be treated with sufficient respect.

Once you enter the fourth rank, there will be a world of difference between you and me.

It can be said that before the fourth rank, you are just a chess piece, but after you break through to the fourth rank, it does not mean that you immediately become the chess player, but that you have the power to turn the entire chessboard over. In many forces, the fourth rank is an absolute high-level or top combat force.

In the entire Daqian Dynasty, only the old King Qian had such courage to arrange a fourth-rank priest for each of his children. Originally, these priests were to guard the Qian Palace, but the old King Qian was one of the few third-rank grandmasters in the world, and his fighting power was earth-shaking!

Even though he is now old and frail like a toothless tiger, he is not someone that an ordinary third or fourth rank warrior can provoke, so naturally there is no need for so many priests to be stationed in the palace.

The Sixth Princess naturally understood the key points.

"The man who came here is quite powerful, a bit stronger than the average fourth-grade Xiantian. Old Yuan has done his best. Furthermore, the thief looks old, but there's no trace of age about him. I suspect he's practiced advanced disguise techniques, so he's not as old as he appears..."

After Li Gongfeng said this, he pondered for a moment and said, "He should be between 25 and 40 years old. Princess, can you arrange to check if there are any fourth-grade warriors of this age who have recently made enemies with the prince?"

Li Gongfeng originally wanted to say he was twenty years old, but after thinking about it, he felt that the idea was ridiculous. Looking back at the thousand years of the Daqian Dynasty, countless talented people emerged during this period, but no one had been able to break through to the fourth rank before the age of twenty.

In his impression, even Baili Hongfei, the guardian of the Monster Refining Department who was known as a prodigy of ten thousand years, broke through at the age of twenty-five.

But now is an era of great contention, and various talented people are emerging one after another, such as the talented general Xu Zhengping from the Western Desert, the Holy Son of the Moon Worshiping Sect Su Qingshan, the monk Mingjing from the Golden Tripod Temple, and the second daughter of the Marquis of Weiwu, Du Qingdai, who was once the goddess of the young generation in Tianjing City. She is beautiful and talented. Li Gongfeng believes that she can also break through to the fourth rank at the age of 25.

However, if Li Gongfeng knew that Du Qingdai had killed a fourth-grade evil dragon, I wonder what he would feel.

As for the Ninth Princess, she was a figure in the dynasty, so he didn't dare to speculate secretly.