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Chapter 240 Defense of the Royal Capital

Not knowing what happened in the Xingdou Forest, Zhang Wei only vaguely felt that his Godhead Seed had been handed over, and the remaining one in his hand did not move anymore.

He was sitting alone in the mansion at the moment, Dugu Bo was sent to the palace, but the assassination still happened.

Many ministers in the palace were assassinated. Due to Zhang Wei's early prevention, most of the assassinations failed.

But because some of the ministers belonged to the opponent, Zhang Wei couldn't stop this deadly move of docking the tail, which made the capital even more chaotic.

The most obvious ones are those city lords. It has been almost a week since their tokens were handed over, but they have not seen any effect.

Today's frequent assassination incidents and the increasingly scarce resources all show that the king's capital may really be on the verge of desperation.

Many city lords joined together again. They gathered in the city lord's mansion where Zhang Wei was located, looked at each other, and made up their minds.

"My lord, something is wrong! Something is wrong!" Many city lords started shouting as soon as they entered the door, and the anxiety on their faces could be seen from a long distance away.

But as soon as they stepped into the hall, everyone saw the young man sitting on the main seat.

The other party's eyes were bright, and he sat there indifferently, like a green pine that couldn't be blown by the wind, and like a rock stretching through the ages.

The voices of the city lords stopped unconsciously, only one of them blinked, and the crowd walked out: "My lord, we are here today to seek an explanation!"

With a leader, the others naturally have a backbone, and they immediately booed: "Yes, you must give us an explanation. What exactly are you planning to do?"

"It's been three weeks now, and His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince outside has just issued a letter of war. If we don't surrender, we will attack the city."

With snot and tears, many city masters spoke threateningly, wanting to make Zhang Wei submit.

As soon as Zhang Wei put down his momentum, he stood up expressionlessly: "Don't worry, sit down and have a cup of tea first."

The menacing momentum of the city lords stagnated, and they took the tea offered by the other party inexplicably, and finally sat on the chairs in the hall inexplicably.

The city lord who took the lead in making a fuss suddenly came back to his senses at this moment, and was about to stand up and say something, when Zhang Wei turned around and said, "Sit down for me."

The body froze, and the city lord sat down resentfully, holding the teacup in both hands, and poured it on his face. The warm feeling made them relax a little.

"This is a precious tonic made from low-grade fairy grass. You can have a good taste." Zhang Wei's voice then sounded a little calmer.

The city lords didn't know how to do it, and felt that they couldn't refuse any of his requests, and they all drank the cup of tea that was called 'very nourishing' without hesitation.

It didn't have the imagined situation of drinking it and dying of poison on the spot, and it didn't have the effect of instantly raising several levels. It was just a very plain cup of tea.

Even the taste is not very good, the tea leaves are not brewed, and it is extremely bitter to drink.

Seeing that everyone drank the cup of tea, Zhang Weicai nodded in satisfaction, and his expression became more relaxed.

"My lord, I've already drunk the tea, why don't you give us an explanation." The city lord who took the lead made trouble again, trying to get Zhang Wei's attention.

At this moment, there was a violent slashing sound outside, followed by billowing smoke. The fifth prince, Lie Wenhu, finally began to attack the city.

"Not good!" Everyone noticed this. They wanted to stand up, but found that their bodies were weak and their eyelids gradually became heavy.

Looking at Zhang Wei with puzzled eyes, the expression of the only city lord who stood up suddenly changed drastically: "Zhang Wei, you actually want to treason, what should you do?"

It's a pity that Zhang Wei didn't pay him any attention. He just waved his hand, and eight guards in black brocade clothes appeared on the field.

They directly surrounded the standing city lord, released the soul ring, all of them were soul emperors, they are the eight leaders of the imperial guards today.

The standing city lord also released his soul ring. He is also a soul emperor, but how can a soul emperor fight against so many people?
With an expression of unwillingness and a face that was gradually turning pale, he chose to be caught without a fight.

Zhang Wei clasped his hands behind his back, turned his back to the city lords, and said slowly: "Don't worry, everything about Le Wenhu is within my expectations.

It's fine if he doesn't attack the city, but once he does attack the city, he completely falls into my rhythm. "

"Impossible. The prince is the real victor. There are less than one hundred thousand soldiers in the city. People have been in panic for half a month. How can you resist?"

The pale city lord opened his mouth unwillingly, and directly blew his identity.

In other words, he never hid it from the beginning. Now that the time and place are on the Fifth Prince's side, standing in line early is a strategy.

He is just the banner that stands out, and there are countless people following behind him.

"Well, if it was six years ago, there is really no problem with what you said." Zhang Wei nodded, not denying the other party.

The city lord was taken aback, and opened his mouth to say something, but saw Zhang Wei leave without looking back, only the eight leaders watched them.

Zhang Wei didn't bother to guess how many enemies and friends there were, he would rather kill a thousand by mistake, don't let one go, just put them all down.

On the street, now it is true that no pedestrians can be seen, and there is still garbage that has not been cleaned up on the bleak street.

Squads of soldiers came and went on the streets, and the leaders were all unfamiliar and familiar faces. They would all nod to Zhang Wei as they passed by.

These are the talents cultivated by Kesuen Academy, which were transported to the capital in the previous time, and now they are all in use.

The direction he was heading was the east gate, where the main force of the attack was. The fifth prince, Lie Wenhu, was waiting there, and Zhang Wei needed to confront the opponent.

On the way, Zhang Wei turned his head and saw another street, a group of familiar figures hurriedly approaching.

"Father, this day has finally come. Fifth Brother must suffer." The person who came was Levink, who was wearing a cloak and had firm eyes.

As the saying goes, the king dies in the country, and the emperor guards the gate. As the new king of the Barak Kingdom, Levink feels that he will forge glory in the rain of blood.

Zhang Wei nodded: "He has finally acted. I am still wondering how long I will endure it. Fortunately, everything is still in time."

"War, this is Tianjia. I thought I was ready for it, but I still feel a little chilled at this time." Levink was slightly emotional.

Zhang Wei and Dugu Bo nodded, and then replied: "The most difficult thing is to be in the emperor's house, so be careful, you will understand later."

While communicating with each other, the huge city gate was right in front of them, and the sound of hacking and shouting could be heard endlessly, and the most obvious thing was the turbulent fluctuation of soul power.

Zhang Wei and Levink looked at each other, and he said in a deep voice, "Old Poison, don't make a move. Since the other party dares to attack the city, there is definitely a way to deal with you."

Dugu Bo shrugged indifferently. In his opinion, there is no one who can stand shoulder to shoulder with him in the world.

(End of this chapter)