Chapter 608: Kill Without Mercy

the New Year. But this year, the Emperor is unconscious, so it is likely that the Crown Prince and the Empress Dowager will preside together. Therefore, he must return to the palace. Our assassinatio...Chapter 608: Kill Without Mercy

"What are you still doing!"

Li Chen yelled fiercely, "These barbarians are wantonly slaughtering the people of my Great Qin! Are you just going to stand there and watch Bring all the criminals to justice! Anyone who dares to resist..."

Li Chen's eyes were cold, scanning the entire audience, and said word by word: "Kill without mercy."

As soon as the words left his mouth, the Jinyiwei immediately revolted.

Yelü Qiming's eyes widened like copper bells, and he roared, "You dare!"

...He hadn't finished his threat when the world around him blurred. Before he could react, a gaunt old man with half his hair white stood grinning in front of him, reaching for his neck with a claw-like hand.

This old man, of course, is the Third Treasure.

Having gone through countless battlefields, Yelu Qiming's perception of danger far surpasses that of ordinary people.

The moment the old man made a move, he realized that the other party was a master, someone who could easily take his life.

Ye Lu Qiming felt that every cell in his body was trembling frantically. That palm, though not fast, seemed to encompass his entire vision like a cosmic phenomenon, as if no matter how he dodged, he couldn't escape its grasp.

Overwhelmed with terror, Yelu Qiming roared and, driven by instinct, pressed forward instead of retreating, burying himself in Sanbao's arms.

In the blink of an eye, outsiders couldn't see clearly what had happened. They only felt a flash of light and shadow, followed by a muffled thud as Sabao and Yelü Qiming separated with a touch.

Sānbǎo's body swayed, but his feet were firmly planted.

Yelü Qiming retreated three giant steps, each one like a mountain collapsing, causing the bricks beneath his feet to crack open into a dense web of fissures.

Letting out a heavy sigh, Yelu Qiming glared at the three treasures with a mixture of astonishment and anger. He shook his numb wrist and grinned menacingly: "Old bone, what strength you have!"

Yelü Qiming let out a muffled groan, struggling to defend himself.

He was barely holding on, but his men were falling.

These elite guards were indeed elite, but their true mettle would be shown on the battlefield.

In this small-scale, high-intensity confrontation, their advantage was not much greater than that of ordinary Jinyiwei.

Moreover, those who could be arranged by the Three Treasures to protect Li Chen personally must be the elite among the elite of the Jinyiwei.

Not to mention, the Jinyi Guard also held a numerical advantage.

Coming and going took no more than a cup of tea's time, and the remaining six or seven personal guards were all pressed to the ground by the Jinyiwei.

...and killed two more in the process. ...

Here, Yelü Qiming has been beaten by the Three Treasures until he vomits blood.

Just as the situation seemed hopeless, a figure emerged from the inner courtyard.

This middle-aged man was also powerfully built, but not as exaggerated as Yelü Qiming. He was just a bit larger than an average person.

His face was carved with sharp angles, and his bearing held the air of someone who had long been in power. He seemed capable of stirring up storms across the land with a mere wave of his hand.

A palm strike landed on Yelü Qiming's back. Yelü Guzan raised his head to look at the instigator of this conflict, Li Chen.

Unlike the reckless Yelü Qiming, Yelü Guzan considered matters comprehensively.

And one's eyesight must also be much sharper.

He didn't know Li Chen's identity, but people are different from each other.

Some people, even if they stand right in front of you, you forget what they look like the moment they turn away.

There are people who, even standing in a vast crowd, can be noticed at first glance.

Li Chen belongs to the latter category.

In Li Chen, Yelu Guzan felt a very unique temperament.

He had seen a similar temperament in his nephew, Yelu Shenxuan.

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