Chapter two hundred and seventy-one: blazing flames
Huang Yuanwu clearly felt the aura around him violently stirring, and the temperature was rising rapidly. In just a moment, Huang Yuanwu felt as if he was on the edge of a burning stove, extremely hot.
Looking at Xu Xiuping again, he saw that he frowned and his eyes widened, and he grabbed his hands on the armrest of the chair. The wooden chair was faintly overwhelmed under Xu Xiuping's palm, making a slight cracking sound, and at the same time, a wisp of blue smoke came.
It was obvious that Xu Xiuping was angry in his strong depression. Huang Yuanwu stood beside Xu Xiuping without saying a word.
Click!
A crisp sound came, and the armrests of Xu Xiuping's chair could not bear the pressure. As he shattered in his hands, the tiny wood chips were ignited by the rolling heat waves, turning into fiery red sparks in the air, and turned into ashes in an instant.
The air around him became hotter and hotter. Huang Yuanwu only felt the heat waves rolling beside him, and there was a vague tendency to ignite his robe.
Xu Xiuping closed his eyes tightly, exhaled his breath, his chest fluctuated violently, and he suppressed the anger that was about to burst out in his heart. As Xu Xiuping took a deep breath, the temperature around him also dropped slightly. At this moment, the chair Xu Xiuping was sitting on had already emitted wisps of blue smoke, as if he was about to be ignited.
Huang Yuanwu was covered in sweat, half because he was by Xu Xiuping, and the other half because of the feeling Xu Xiuping gave him. Huang Yuanwu felt as if he was facing a fire dragon when facing Xu Xiuping, and the powerful pressure kept filling his left and right, which made him feel a little palpitation.
After a while, Xu Xiuping's breath finally calmed down and the surrounding temperature also dropped. Everything returned to calm, only the broken handrail and the faint burning breath filled the air, which made Huang Yuanwu feel scared.
After a while, Xu Xiuping did not open his eyes and said slowly: How did he die? Xu Xiuping's voice was hoarse, sounding a little vicissitudes, as if after a long time, he was like an old man who knew that his old friend had passed away, and his tone was faint sadness.
Yang Qin Huang Yuanwu did not explain too much, but just said the name that made him hate him so much that he wished he could tear him to pieces.
Yang Qin and Xu Xiuping slowly repeated the name, and his tone was still vicissitudes and lonely. He asked: It was this person who killed your father?
It has a great relationship with him. Huang Yuanwu replied softly: If it weren't for him, there would be no rebellion among the Three Kings, and the father would not have gone. Although I don't know if he killed his father with his own hands, one thing is certain that Yang Qin's troops occupied the inner city of the imperial capital at this moment. Yang Qin undoubtedly benefited the most during this war.
When Huang Yongning investigated the imperial capital, he did not hear who killed the Eastern King, but the evidence was conclusive.
Xu Xiuping didn't say anything, but opened his eyes. The moment he opened his eyes, Huang Yuanwu clearly saw two balls of flames rushing out from Xu Xiuping's eyes. The light around him was obviously brighter and then disappeared.
Did you know the news of your father's death, and stayed at home and did nothing? Xu Xiuping stood up. His height was the same as Huang Yuanwu. His face was less than one foot away from Huang Yuanwu. Huang Yuanwu could even see the fine wrinkles on Xu Xiuping's face.
Feeling the anger and pressure that Xu Xiuping endured on him, Huang Yuanwu frowned. He looked at Xu Xiuping and said softly: How can you not avenge your father's revenge? But in addition to the children of the royal family, all the soldiers in my Eastern Palace were trembling as if they were facing a great enemy. They walked forward with weapons in their hands and immediately rushed up to fight against Xu Xiuping.
All the soldiers could feel the powerful pressure emitted by the old man in front of him. The strength of this old man was definitely not something that their guards could deal with, but the few of them were not afraid. They faced Xu Xiuping's pressure, not only did not take a step back, but instead wanted to rush forward to fight.
Retreat! Huang Yuanwu frowned and said angrily: This is my master, you must not be rude, please withdraw quickly!
When the soldiers heard Huang Yuanwu's words, they were slightly stunned. They heard the anger in Huang Yuanwu's tone, and looked at Xu Xiuping, who was also angry, but their hearts were a little upset.
Seeing that the soldiers were hesitant, Huang Yuanwu spoke again: Why? I didn’t listen to my words? Are you going to rebel? Huang Yuanwu was extremely angry in his words, and the soldiers trembled in their hearts. They immediately knelt on one knee and rushed to Huang Yuanwu: I don’t dare!
Withdraw! Huang Yuanwu ordered again, and the soldiers stood up, slowly retreated from the study, and finally closed the door.
After withdrawing, the guards no longer dared to stay outside the courtyard, but guarded directly in the front yard. At the same time, they sent one person to inform all the guards in the mansion to gather in the front yard. After that, they notified the defenders outside the mansion to inform the camp directly.
For a moment, the entire Dongwang Mansion was facing a great enemy. News of a peerless master appeared in the study of the little prince Huang Yuanwu. It immediately spread throughout the entire Dongwang Mansion and the army camp. All the soldiers were ready to prepare. All the soldiers with cultivation gathered to the east Wang Mansion, and the ordinary soldiers stayed in the camp and were ready to go. If Huang Yuanwu really broke down with Xu Xiuping and started, the soldiers of the Dongwang Mansion would use the advantage of the number of people to force this person to keep the person. Huang Yuanwu was fully protected even if he tried his best.
In the study, Huang Yuanwu was looking at Xu Xiuping. After a few soldiers had just had a fight, Xu Xiuping's momentum had decreased a lot. He was not really going to attack Huang Yuanwu, but suddenly he could not control his emotions when he heard the death of the Eastern King.
Master. After a while, Huang Yuanwu looked at Xu Xiuping and said softly: The road of the father is my way. What the father wants to protect is what I want to protect. The father did not leave any last wish, but the millions of people in the East Prince's Mansion are the foundation of the father's battle on the battlefield, and it is also his obsession. If the people in the East Prince's Mansion cannot guarantee that even if they avenge their revenge, what's the use?
Chapter completed!