Mr. Bodyguard Novel - Chapter 889
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Chapter 889 Grand Protector? With One Move, Both of His Arms Were Broken!
If there were regret medicines in this world, Zhu Hongfu would definitely buy one even if he was bankrupt.
Twelve kings, thirty thousand soldiers.
During the battle with Jiang Feng, even though he had paid the price of his life, he was unable to force Jiang Feng out with five moves.
He killed more than 30,000 soldiers in two moves and killed 12 of Luo Feng’s 13 sect masters in two moves.
Zhu Hongfu couldn’t guess just how high his cultivation was, but he was definitely a Saint realm expert no matter what.
There was once a Saint realm expert in front of Zhu Hongfu who was willing to help Zhu Hongfu unconditionally. However, Zhu Hongfu did not cherish it. Instead, he forced this Saint realm expert away for the sake of another Saint realm expert, and even handed over the life of his own son.
Actually, for Zhu Hongfu, if he only lost his own son’s life, plus a Zhu’s Imperial Palace, he wouldn’t regret it too much. At most, he would feel regret.
But what’s the situation now?
The other party had come to kill him for Zhu Jinze. In such a large Jiahai Imperial City and the dignified Zhu Imperial Clan, Zhu Hongfu would never have thought that anyone would be able to stop him.
As Zhu Hongfu panicked, a member of the Zhu Imperial Clan reminded him.
“Lord Patriarch, hurry up and ask the Supreme Protector to take action. Right now, only he, the old man, has the chance to surrender to this person.”
“Right, right, right, right! Quickly invite the Supreme Protector!”
Zhu Hongfu immediately remembered this reminder. At the same time, Zhu Hongfu understood by analogy and thought of Fang Nankou in the imperial palace.
At this moment, Zhu Hongfu remembered that there were also Supreme Protector Feng Jianqing and Luo Feng’s Thirteen Sect’s Chief Alliance Master, Fang Nankou, in the Imperial Palace. His heart finally calmed down a lot.
Zhu Hongfu ordered, “Pass down the order. All the members above the King Realm in the manor will immediately gather and make sure that the person who intruded into the manor is blocked out of the Middle Three Palaces.”
“In addition, all the direct descendants of the royal family will follow me. Follow me and ask the Chief Alliance Master to help me!”
“Yes!”
The people of the Zhu Imperial Clan also knew that now that the life and death of the entire Imperial Clan was at stake, there was a saying, “The skin doesn’t exist, the hair doesn’t belong?” . If the Zhu Imperial Clan were to be destroyed, then how would they, the people and clans that were attached to this towering tree of the Zhu Imperial Clan, continue?
Therefore, the people of the Zhu Imperial Clan had to fight to the death if they wanted to, and the people who didn’t want to fight to the death had to fight as well.
Everyone followed Zhu Hongfu’s instructions and split up into three groups.
Along the way with Zhu Hongfu to invite Fang Nankou out; On the other hand, he organized the experts of the Imperial Palace to gather together and fight back. Finally, a group of people arrived at Feng Jianqing’s place of seclusion as quickly as possible and went to invite the Supreme Protector, Feng Jianqing, to take action.
Jiang Feng could clearly hear what Zhu Hongfu and the others had done through Heavenly Ears.
However, Jiang Feng had gained a rough understanding of his cultivation after killing all the way here. He already understood that he was very strong now, strong enough to be fearless of all schemes!
The Demon Dragon Blood Coffin continued to float behind Jiang Feng. The eight words “Blood Debt, Blood Payment, Death of Those Who Block Me” on it had been obtained because it was tainted with too much blood. It had actually turned scarlet red.
Although Zhu Hongfu had ordered the Zhu Imperial Clan to keep Jiang Feng out of the scope of the Middle Three Palaces.
However, in reality, the personal guards in the imperial palace and the soldiers from the imperial city who had flooded into the imperial palace. Although there were tens of thousands of them, none of them dared to attack Jiang Feng. There was not even a single person who stood in front of him and blocked his path.
Jiang Feng smoothly arrived at the huge playground in front of Zheng Yong Palace.
The playground in front of Zheng Yong Palace was incredibly spacious. It could be said that a 200,000 strong army would definitely be able to spare half of its area. From this, one could imagine just how wide this area was.
Right in front of the playground was naturally the Zhengyong Palace. Perhaps the Zhu Imperial Clan wanted to highlight the special status of the Zhengyong Palace in Zhu’s Imperial Palace. Therefore, Zhengyong Palace was cultivated on a high platform. There were as many as 999 steps up the stairs until the end of the stairs was Zhengyong Palace.
Standing on the playground and looking at Zheng Yong Palace from afar, it had to be said that the magnificent feeling was very imposing.
Bang!
The Demonic Dragon Blood Coffin smashed into the ground. The ground made of black gold magic steel was instantly smashed into pieces by the Demonic Dragon Blood Coffin. Sand and dust flew up, and Jiang Feng stood there and waited quietly.
Imperial Palace guards and Imperial City soldiers kept pouring in from the gates of the Yong Palace. They were afraid of Jiang Feng’s extraordinary cultivation and ruthless methods. However, they could not retreat after this moment, because this Palace of Harmony was their bottom line.
If they still retreated back to this place, even if Jiang Feng really destroyed the Zhu Imperial Clan and the Ming Saint Clan or Tianyi Imperial Clan investigated, they would still not be able to survive.
More than 70,000 soldiers surrounded Jiang Feng with Jiang Feng as the center.
Jiang Feng didn’t make a move either, allowing these soldiers to surround him first.
He said that Bai Jiangfeng did not care about these soldiers at all. He was waiting for the Supreme Protector of Zhu’s Imperial Palace and other experts of Zhu’s Imperial Palace to come out.
Speaking of cao cao, cao cao.
Along with a powerful aura sweeping over from afar, Jiang Feng knew that Zhu’s Imperial Palace’s Supreme Protector, Feng Jianqing, had arrived.
Qingjiang Feng had seen the Wind Sword before. Today, not only did he not change his appearance, he did not even change his attire.
It was still a head of elegant white hair with a rosy complexion, and it was still a white cloth robe with white cloth shoes with a flat cloud sole.
The only difference was that Feng Jianqing was carrying a long sword behind him.
He flew over with a solemn expression on his face.
“Retreat!”
No one knew who sent out the grandmist spiritual energy. The 70,000 soldiers surrounding Jiang Feng immediately retreated, clearing a spacious battle field for Jiang Feng and Feng Jian.
Feng Jianqing’s entire body floated to the ground from the sky. After he stood still, he looked at Jiang Feng and said, “Young man, you’ve already gained face today. I advise you to give up as soon as you see fit. How about leaving here?”
Jiang Feng smiled and said, “I also advise you not to get involved in this muddy water. Although it is a very strong realm in the Primordial Chaos World’s Sacred Realm, it is not the strongest.”
Hearing Jiang Feng’s words, Feng Jianqing immediately understood that today’s matter could no longer be resolved.
With a thought in his heart, the sword on his back unsheathed with a “clang” sound and directly stabbed in front of Feng Jianqing.
Feng Jianqing sighed and said, “It seems that Your Excellency does not take this Saint realm Feng seriously at all. I presume that Your Excellency’s cultivation is no weaker than the Saint realm.”
To tell the truth, I am not willing to have a conflict with you. However, I have been worshipped by Zhu’s Imperial Palace for over a hundred years. If I don’t abide by the agreement and leave now, I will leave behind regrets for all living beings in my heart of cultivation. ”
Jiang Feng pondered for a moment after hearing Feng Jianqing’s words. He nodded to Feng Jianqing and said, “Alright, I appreciate you keeping your promise. I promise you that I will only cut off your arms later and not harm your life.”
“You” Feng Jianqing heard Jiang Feng’s words, and even a clay Bodhisattva would inevitably get angry.
I, Feng Jianqing, am at least at the Saint realm. You’re young, and you don’t even seem to have the hair to grow. Why are you speaking so arrogantly?
Feng Jianqing’s thoughts stirred, and the long sword stabbed into the ground in front of him immediately rose to the ground.
Jiang Feng waited for Feng Jian Qing to move his sword before he made his move. A starlight flashed and Jiang Feng instantly disappeared from his spot.
By the time Jiang Feng appeared again, he was already behind Feng Jianqing.
Jiang Feng did not turn around to look at Feng Jianqing. He said indifferently, “You go. I’ll give you five breaths of time to leave. If you’re still within my line of sight after five breaths, you won’t be able to leave.”
Just as Jiang Feng finished speaking, Feng Jianqing’s weak and difficult voice sounded, “Thank you very much.”
Clang …
Feng Jianqing’s sword landed on the ground. There were still five fingers clenching tightly on the hilt of the sword. Until now, he hadn’t let go of it.
Chi … Chi …
The sound of blood spraying rang out.
Looking at Feng Jianqing again, his arms had indeed been sliced to the ground. The sound of blood spurting came from the wound on his bare shoulder.
Feng Jianqing’s face was incomparably pale, half because he had lost too much blood, half because he was frightened by Jiang Feng’s terrifying strength.
Feng Jianqing took a deep breath and forcefully used Primordial Chaos Spiritual Energy to seal the wound on his shoulder. He sprinted towards the exit, not even daring to pick up the two arms that had fallen to the ground.
Jiang Feng silently counted for five breaths before turning around to look. Sure enough, Feng Jianqing’s figure had already disappeared from the playground. The two bloody arms on the ground and the seemingly ordinary sword were still on the ground.
Jiang Feng shook his head and gently waved his right hand. The two arms immediately flew out and landed in front of Feng Jianqing, who was outside the playground of Zhengyong Palace.
Feng Jianqing was ecstatic as he looked at his two arms. With his cultivation base, with the addition of some spiritual medicines to his arms, it would be easy to renew his broken arms.
After Jiang Feng finished all this, he glanced at the soldiers on the playground. He shook his head and waved his right hand. The Demonic Dragon Blood Coffin suddenly soared into the sky.
At the same time, Jiang Feng flew into the air like an arrow from the bowstring. He flew alongside the Demonic Dragon Blood Coffin and flew directly towards the direction of Yanxi Palace.
Outside the palace gate of Yanxi Palace, Zhu Hongfu, who had brought a direct descendant of the royal family to beg Fang Nankou for help, had never been able to see Fang Nankou.
Leng Qinghuai and Feng Mudong, two Saint realm experts, stood outside the palace gates. Zhu Hongfu and the others had no other choice but to stand there and wait.
Just as Zhu Hongfu was feeling anxious, someone suddenly shouted, “Reporting! Your Excellency, something big is not good! Something big is not good!”
A personal guard of the Imperial City ran to Yanxi Palace. Before he could salute Zhu Hongfu, he shouted, “The Supreme Protector’s arms were cut off by that person. He has already left the Imperial Palace. That person brought the bronze coffin into the sky. It looks like he is coming this way.”
“What?” Zhu Hongfu and the others cried out in alarm, especially Zhu Hongfu, who fell to the ground.
At this moment, a dazzling light flashed in the sky …
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