1046: C1046 The struggle for crown prince

C1046 The struggle for crown prince

Chu Yun's punch contained over a hundred changes, causing the air to distort.

The surrounding scholars all sucked in a breath of cold air. This punch contained such terrifying power that even life and death realm experts would find it difficult to defend against it.

Moreover, Qian Yan's cultivation going berserk had completely lost all sense of reason.

Sun Wei wanted to stop him, but it was already too late.

"Boom!"

The gigantic fist imprint smashed onto Qian Yan's body, like a falling meteorite. His body was still in the air, but he was crushed into meat paste by the huge force.

One punch, fatal!

Chu Yun was like a ferocious beast that had been hiding for a long time.

You want me to stand there and let you vent?

Dream on!

Chu Yun grinned, looking at Qian Yan's broken body, he only felt the anger in his chest being completely vented out.

That feeling was indescribably pleasurable.

"Chu Yun, you! "You!"

Even someone as strong as Sun Wei was stunned still where he was, unable to say a single word.

The scene that was happening right in front of his eyes turned all of his thoughts upside down.

Was Chu Yun really as gutsy as a bear heart leopard? He actually dared to kill Qian Yan!

Qian Yan was the son of Grand Preceptor Qian, so his status was extremely high that he was no different from an ordinary prince or princess.

Killing Qian Yan was tantamount to completely offending Grand Preceptor Qian.

Everyone knew that Grand Preceptor Qian was from the Grand Advisor.

Was Chu Yun going to fight against the Grand Advisor?

Not only Sun Wei, the hundreds of people in the drill grounds were all dumbfounded, they were all dumbstruck, as if they were clay statues or wooden chickens.

No one would have thought that Chu Yun was so decisive that he didn't even have any chance to kill.

With a single punch, he killed Qian Yan.

It was like a dream.

"You're crazy!"

Wang Mu s arm trembled as he pointed at Chu Yun from afar, his lips still pale white.

"I'm not crazy. Actually, I really did it on purpose."

After killing Qian Yan, Chu Yun's mood was elated, all the depression in his heart swept away.

"Chu Yun, if you dare kill Qian Yan, hand over your life!"

Sun Wei roared out, and rushed towards Chu Yun in a flash.

A Great Emperor of Nirvana Realm Ranker could shake the void with a single move.

Within a thousand miles, if someone said that they would take your head, they would take your head.

"Get lost!"

A shout came out from the arena, following that a figure appeared in front of Chu Yun to block him. The figure raised his hand to grab Sun Wei's fist, and with a twist of his hand, Sun Wei's attack was dissolved.

Sun Wei's pupils contracted intensely. He stopped moving with some disbelief as his lips trembled, "Uncle Bo ?"

Fang Bo, Fang Wu Jing's uncle, was known as the imperial uncle.

Fang Bo had his hands behind his back, standing in front of Chu Yun, his pair of cloudy eyes looking extremely sharp: "Sun Wei, how dare you, even dare to touch Chu Yun!"

As the blood uncle of the current Emperor, Fang Bo held a very high position in the royal family. Although he was normally very low key, no one dared to ignore his existence.

Who would have thought that he would actually personally stand up for Chu Yun?

"Uncle Bo Huang, before this, Chu Yun killed him!"

Sun Wei knew that he couldn't avoid this matter. Otherwise, it wouldn't make sense in front of Grand Preceptor Qian.

Even if he had to bite the bullet, he had to make this matter clear.

"You just killed a little bastard, do you have any objections?"

Fang Bo said coldly with his hands behind his back.

Sun Wei's entire body was instantly drenched in cold sweat, his mind unable to calm down.

It looked like Fang Bo had hardened his heart to protect Chu Yun. To actually call Qian Yan a "little bastard", wasn't that equivalent to slapping Grand Preceptor Qian's face?

Qian Yan was a little beast, then what was Grand Preceptor Qian?

"Subordinate!"

Sun Wei fell to one knee, his lips trembling, unable to speak.

"If you feel uncomfortable sitting in the position of Great Sacrifices, quickly move your butt, there are still many people waiting for you."

Fang Bo impatiently waved his hand. "Scram!"

"Yes!" "Yes!"

Sun Wei wiped the sweat off his forehead, his heart was filled with fear, and turned to leave.

Although he was a Great Sacrifices, his position was still incomparable to the Three Great Masters, not to mention the Mu Liuhuo of the Grand Advisor.

Therefore, in front of Fang Bo, he had no temper at all.

"Many thanks, Imperial Uncle Bo!"

Chu Yun's heart was burning with passion, he never thought that in the critical moment of danger, it would actually be Fang Bo who saved him.

"Haha, don't call me that. You should call me 'senior'. It sounds more comfortable."

Fang Bo laughed heartily, his eyes narrowing.

"Senior."

Chu Yun immediately said.

"I understand the sequence of events, you killed it well."

Fang Bo nodded his head and said coolly, "Cheating in the hunting grounds is a shameful behavior in itself. In addition to the fact that he has a knife behind his back, he is worse than a beast." That's why you're standing up for Fang Zhi. I'm very pleased! "

At this time, Fang Zhi violently coughed a few times and slowly opened his eyes.

"Second Grandpa!"

After seeing Fang Bo, Fang Zhi found it hard to believe and wanted to quickly get up and pay his respects.

"No need for formalities, you have been doing quite well lately, your royal father and I have both seen it."

Fang Bo smiled slightly and continued, "This match against Holy Kingdom Zi Yuan is more like an experiential learning. At that time, there will be many pairs of eyes staring at you. I hope you don't screw it up!"

"Yes, Second Grandpa!"

Fang Zhi still hadn't figured out what had happened, so he looked around with a puzzled expression.

Fang Yuying hurried over and whispered into his ear.

Fang Zhi's eyes suddenly burned with passion as he looked excitedly at Chu Yun: "Teacher, more, thank you."

Not everyone was willing to take the huge risk of helping him.

Chu Yun shook his head and laughed: "This first place is what you deserve anyway!"

Fang Zhi looked at his severed arm and laughed bitterly, "It's a pity, I'll need to rest for a while longer."

"This old man has a bottle of Tian Xiang Broken Ointment. After applying it, it will regenerate the amputated limb within three days. I'll give it to you."

Fang Bo flicked his wrist and a small bottle flew into Fang Zhi's palm.

Soon after, he teased, "In the future, even if your arm is broken, you don't have to worry."

Fang Zhi coughed dryly, feeling rather awkward: "Second grandpa, you're laughing at me again."

Alright, you guys can go now. This old man has something to discuss with Chu Yun.

Fang Bo waved his hand, ordering all the scholars in the drill grounds to disperse first.

Very quickly, everyone had left, leaving only Fang Bo and Chu Yun in the pavilion.

"Senior, you're looking for me? What's the matter?"

Chu Yun was a little confused.

"The assassin has a clue."

Fang Bo retracted his smile, his voice low.

"There are clues. Who is it?"

Chu Yun's brows twitched as he asked very urgently.

After all, it was a difficult task to infiltrate a palace full of experts.

Not everyone had this ability.

Furthermore, that assassin was only a True Lord life and death realm, how could he enter the Imperial Palace unharmed?

Two possibilities.

He was a member of the palace.

He had a spy.

"I just found some clues, but I wasn't able to catch the assassin."

Fang Bo shook his head. "You told me earlier that the martial soul of an assassin is a cicada blade, not bad, right?"

"Absolutely."

Chu Yun nodded, he had exchanged over a hundred moves with the assassin, towards the assassin's martial spirit, he would definitely not recognize it wrong.

"Are you sure?"

After a moment of silence, Fang Bo asked again.

This was because Ninth Princess was just an ordinary person. With her naked eyes, she couldn't see the fight between the two of them, and it was hard to tell who was the assassin's martial spirit.

Therefore, he could only rely on Chu Yun's judgement.

"I vouch for my integrity that the assassin did indeed hold the cicada blade that day!"

Chu Yun said with assured voice.

"Hai."

Fang Bo sighed and closed his eyes helplessly.

It was as if the outcome of the matter was not satisfactory.

"Senior, what's going on?"

Chu Yun was a little nervous.

"In the entire Holy Kingdom of Yaochi, only two people have a cicada blade as their martial spirit."

Fang Bo said word by word.

"Which two?"

Chu Yun was on tenterhooks for a moment.

Could it be that the identity of the assassin was sensitive?

Fang Bo hesitated for a moment, then finally sighed and said, "Fan Dai, and ? Fan Wan."

"What?"

Chu Yun's face suddenly changed.

He didn't know who it was.

But Fan Wan was very familiar with him.

"Senior, you mean to say, the assassins might be them? But there's no reason for that! "

Chu Yun was puzzled, Fan Wan was just an idle person from the Fan Manor, normally he would not be in charge, but with his connections, he had a lot of friends.1

"Fan Wan's strength doesn't match up to the assassin you described, but Fan Ming is completely compatible with him."

Fang Bo continued, "Fan Yi is the son of Fan Wan, the cousin of Fan Jinlang."

Chu Yun's face was expressionless, but the bottom of his heart was in turmoil.

How did this get involved with the Fan family?

"So you may not understand, but if I explain it from a different perspective, you'll understand."

Fang Bo's finger lightly tapped the stone table, and he said in a deep voice: "Fan Eni, True Lord [Peak of Life and Death Realm], he is also the Second Prince's brother, and also his personal bodyguard!"

"Second Prince, Fang Qiong?"

Chu Yun was shocked, immediately meaning that the matter was not simple.

Although he didn't know much about Fang Qiong, he had heard of him before.

Dozens of years ago, after the First Prince of the Holy Kingdom of Yaochi, who was also the crown prince, Fang Shili, fell, Fang Wu Jing never became the crown prince again.

Fang Qiong and Fang Luo were the same, both of them fighting for the position of crown prince.

But Chu Yun still did not understand, what does this have to do with assassinating the Ninth Princess?

"Vote."

Fang Bo saw through Chu Yun's doubt and spoke indifferently.

Chu Yun's expression suddenly shook.

Voucher, to whom?

It was naturally the Grand Advisor's Mu Liuhuo!

The Ninth Princess was a brain on which Fang Wu Jing relied very much. If she was killed, Fang Wu Jing would lose his right hand and hand.

Many of the laws designed by the Ninth Princess would be destroyed midway.

This was a huge blow to the royal family!

And the Mu Liuhuo also lacked an opponent who could compete with him in strategy.

What could Fang Qiong obtain?

He could obtain the full support of the Mu Liuhuo and use all his strength to help him obtain the position of crown prince.

Even to the extent of inheriting the throne in the future!

"But that assassin knows the basics of fighting techniques, and he even seems to know me!"

Chu Yun frowned, many images flashing through his mind, not missing a single detail.

"The day after General Wind obtained your fighting technique, Fang Qiong sent someone to request for a handwritten copy."

Fang Bo had a meaningful look in his eyes as he said this.

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