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Chapter 239 Overcome(1/2)

Chang'an, inside Ziwei Pavilion.

"Old friend!?"

Qin Yu, who was sitting on the dragon chair, had a sneer on his face after listening to the Tianwu Forbidden Army's account.

He didn't believe the obvious excuse of "old friend" at all.

After Qin Yu suppressed the sneer on his face, he solemnly ordered to the imperial guards: "Xuan Zhuyan comes to the palace to see me!"

As the king of a country, he naturally cannot tell anyone who wants to see him that he will rush over in a hurry.

From the description of the Tianwu Forbidden Army, he learned that the "old friend" outside the city was extremely powerful in martial arts, so he prepared to send Zhu Yan to suppress the situation.

"promise!"

The imperial guards wearing bright light armor accepted the promise with their hands, and then strode out of Ziwei Pavilion.

After half a stick of incense, Zhu Yan, a tall man, quickly walked into Ziwei Pavilion.

"Zhu Yan pays homage to His Majesty!"

Zhu Yan, who had a sinister face, bowed and saluted Qin Yu who was sitting on the dragon chair.

Qin Yu nodded slightly, and then said: "There is an old friend of mine outside the city. I want you to invite this old friend to me now!"

When he said the word "please", his tone was a little more serious.

Hearing the sound, Zhu Yan smiled ferociously, and then grinned and said: "Your Majesty, Zhu Yan will come back as soon as he goes!"

………………

Outside Chang'an City, next to Luopo Pavilion.

Qin Yi, dressed in a black shirt, had his eyes closed tightly, and his whole body exuded an extremely bright edge.

"Tap, tap, tap!"

When the sound of solid and powerful footsteps reached Qin Yi's ears, the corners of his mouth raised slightly.

He opened his eyes and stared at the place where the footsteps came from.

"How could a descendant like me be born so vicious?"

When he saw Zhu Yan striding towards him with a ferocious smile on his face, he couldn't help but murmur to himself.

"Are you Qin Yu?"

When Zhu Yan walked to the pavilion, Qin Yi, who narrowed his eyes slightly, spoke.

"hey-hey!"

Hearing the sound, Zhu Yan did not reply, but laughed ferociously twice. Then Qin Yi saw his junior and hit him with a fist as big as a casserole.

"Boom, boom!"

Suddenly, thunder shook in all directions and the air exploded!

Unparalleled power is unleashed on his fist as big as a casserole.

"I lost it!"

When Qin Yi saw this, his eyelids twitched, and then he quickly left the place.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

When the wind of Zhu Yan's fist struck, Luo Po Pavilion immediately turned into ruins, and even more visible cracks appeared on the flat land.

Qin Yi, who was hiding aside, stared at the ruins of Luo Po Pavilion and frowned.

He smelled a noble and ancient aura from his junior's fist, and this aura could faintly crush him!

This junior is not simple!

Qin Yizheng was trying to organize his words to speak.

"boom!"

Zhu Yan's second punch came again.

This made Qin Yi want to scold his mother. He pulled away and the ancient sword on his back was instantly unsheathed.

"brush!"

Suddenly, the sword energy glowed and the ancient sword clanged!

With a sword in his hand, Qin Yi's black hair danced wildly, and his eyes were filled with divine light!

"Give me the town!"

He shouted softly, and the mysterious ancient sword in his hand flew towards Zhu Yan and suppressed it.

Today, he finally understood that if he didn't win over his junior, he probably wouldn't be able to communicate well with him.

"hey-hey!"

"That's what it looks like!"

Seeing the sword volleying down in the sky, Zhu Yan not only did not show any fear, but instead showed a trace of emotion.

The aura around him surged, and a wild and barbaric aura came out of his body.

"boom!"

A pair of iron fists blasted out again, and the air around them exploded and screamed.

"Clang, clang, clang!"

Zhu Yan relied on a pair of iron fists to defeat the unmatched sharp mysterious ancient sword.

Wisps of sparks kept jumping out from the ancient sword.

Under the constant bombardment of Zhu Yan's iron fist, the divine light on the mysterious ancient sword became increasingly dim.

"snort!"

Qin Yi, who controlled the mysterious ancient sword, also groaned at this moment.

"Fight against heaven and earth!"

Zhu Yan roared angrily, his body suddenly became extremely huge, and his pair of iron fists were more terrifying than a giant hammer.

A breath of destruction came from the time of Iron Fist.

"boom!"

The iron fist blasted out, and the color of the world changed!

"clang!"

The mysterious ancient sword screamed sadly, and then fell in mid-air. The blade was covered with cracks and there was no trace of divine light!

"Pfft!"

Qin Yi, who had a heart-to-heart connection with him, looked up to the sky and spurted blood at the moment the mysterious ancient sword fell. The aura around his body continued to fall, and his black hair turned directly into snow white.

"hey-hey!"

Zhu Yan laughed twice, and then, under Qin Yi's complicated eyes, he knocked him out with a palm, and then carried Qin Yi on his shoulders.

…………

After half a stick of incense.

Zhu Yan, who was carrying Qin Yi, came to Ziwei Pavilion again.

"Your Majesty, I have invited your old friend here!"

After Zhu Yan finished speaking with a naive look on his face, he dropped Qin Yi from his shoulder.

"Ahem!"

Qin Yi, who fell to the ground, coughed twice weakly and then opened his eyes.

"Who are you? Why do you claim to be my old friend?"

Qin Yu, who was sitting on the dragon chair, waved Zhu Yan to stand next to him, and then looked at Qin Yi in a deep voice.

"Are you Qin Yu?"

After hearing the sound, Qin Yi, who was beaten so badly by Zhu Yanpang, almost vomited blood.

"oh?"

Qin Yu frowned, his eyes slightly dissatisfied.

Since he ascended the throne, few people dare to call him by his first name.

After Qin Yi calmed down the restless energy in his body, he said feebly: "My name is Qin Yi, and I am the ninth generation head of the Qin family in Shangshui!"

"Shangshui Qin family!?"

Hearing this, Qin Yu frowned again, and then said in a deep voice: "Since you are a member of the Qin family in Shangshui, why did you come to the capital of our Great Qin? Don't you know that your Qin family is the enemy of my Great Qin?"

After listening to Qin Yu's question quietly, Qin Yicai said in a weak tone: "I heard that your majesty has the blood of my Qin family, so I rushed to Chang'an to see you!"
To be continued...
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