Fantastical, started with Beiliang, signed with Zhao Gao

Beiliang, Beiliang Palace.

"Since you're here, why hide?" Chen Dao in a white robe said coldly while sitting in the courtyard.

"You're a young man who is very awake." A hunchbacked old woman who was dying and exuding a twilight look slowly walked out of the shadows with a cane.

"You are so old, half of your body has been buried in the ground, why do you still have to crawl out and get involved in these nonsense?" Chen Daobing asked coldly.

"Kill my grandson, destroy my servants, even if you are the royal family of Beiliang, you should give us an explanation." The old woman looked at Chen Dao calmly and said.

"Then you bully men and women, exploit the people, and Yurou Township, do you want to give me an explanation?" Xia Xian came out of the room and said majesticly.

The old woman shook her head and said, "I don't care. Whoever kills my grandson will pay for his life. When it comes to God, I also have reason. If the prince still thinks of the relationship between master and servant, please ask the prince to kill himself so that they don't die." Come to die."

In the face of such a brazen person, Xia Xian has gained a lot of experience. For this kind of person, you can only do it. Saying more is a waste of saliva.

"Chen Dao, take it," Xia Xian said coldly.

"Chen Dao, take orders." Chen Dao pulled out the spear beside him and looked directly at the old woman Yingdao.

Looking at Chen Dao's murderous look, the old woman shook her head with disdain on her face. Although she was very talented and had reached the eighth rank early, she was still a far cry from her.

What's more, she could feel that Chen Dao had injuries on his body, and the injuries were not serious.

"If you are given a few more years, the old man may no longer be your opponent, but now, you have no future," the old woman said with a sinister smile.

Along with the voice of the old woman came out dozens of silver needles that were invisible to the naked eye, fine and sharp.

"Heretician." Chen Dao snorted coldly, turned the silver spear with both hands to protect his body, and shot down the silver needle that came rushing towards his face.

Then he raised the gun with one hand and stabbed the old woman's face cleanly, without any mess.

"What a ruthless young man, if you really can't keep you, let me die." The old woman stood aside and said coldly, then slapped Chen Dao with her palm.

"Gunfire"

Chen Dao took the old woman's palm, shot her up, and jumped up with both feet.

In mid-air, Chen Dao held the gun in both hands, and under the terrified eyes of the old woman, he nailed it to the ground.

Dugu Jian, who was once at the pinnacle of the Ninth Rank, was defeated by this spear. If Chen Dao hadn't withdrawn the spear at the end, Dugu Jian would either be dead or injured.

The old woman lay on the ground, spurting blood from her mouth, and shouted incredulously, "You are clearly only at the eighth rank, and you were injured, why are you so fast?"

"You are just a rank-ninth grandmaster with rotten blood, don't take yourself too seriously, and Beiliang Palace has plenty of medicines to suppress injuries." Chen Dao pulled out the spear from the old woman, looked down at the old woman and said coldly.

"Forbidden drug" The old woman immediately thought of these two words, but it was too late, and she looked unwilling to die.

She couldn't understand that a deposed prince sent to Beiliang would have so many masters following him.

It is obvious that the main force has been led to the prison in Beiliang, and killing Xia Xian is already within easy reach, but he still can't kill him. Why, the old woman can't figure it out until she dies.

Xia Xian looked at the old woman's body and said, "Send it back to Lei's house, let Lei Hong come over and explain why his mother wanted to assassinate the king."

A soldier immediately carried the old woman down and sent her back to Lei Mansion.