"You brat, you haven't shown up since you came back. How could I have deceived you without some tricks?" Lu Wanjun said angrily.

"Okay, stop talking nonsense. I'll settle the score with you later about the fake death. Let's settle the business now."

Lu Chen's sharp eyes quickly glanced at Lu Zhiyuan.

Lu Wanjun was assassinated, and he was a remnant of the Dragon Guard Pavilion. After the assassination, Lu Zhiyuan immediately chose to rebel and seize the throne.

So he concluded that the other party was probably related to Dragon Protection Pavilion.

Whether it was treason or collusion with the remnants of the Dragon Guard Pavilion, it was a major crime in his eyes.

"Lu. Chang. Song!"

After the shock, Lu Zhiyuan's expression quickly turned gloomy.

He suddenly realized that he seemed to be being plotted.

Lu Wanjun obviously knew about Lu Changge's existence, and the reason why he agreed so happily just now was because he recognized Lu Changge's strength.

He had to admit that even though he hadn't seen him for ten years, Lu Changge not only didn't lose sight of everyone, but actually became even better.

From the time he defeated Nangong Po before, we could see how extraordinary he was.

Nangong Po's strength is already close to that of a great martial arts master, ranking high in the entire Xiliang.

Lu Changge's ability to defeat Nangong Po proved that his cultivation was already at the level of a great master.

A great master in his twenties, this talent. . . . . . How terrifying?

If Lu Changge cannot be deposed today and allowed to continue to grow, even if he becomes the King of Xiliang, he will live in fear and panic all day long.

After all, even if the assassination attempt fails, no one can keep a strong master-level man alive if he wants to escape.

"Third uncle, long time no see. How are you?" Lu Chenpi said with a smile.

"Yeah, ten years have passed and I almost don't recognize you." Lu Zhiyuan squinted his eyes, secretly wary.

"Third uncle, stop it."

Lu Chen said calmly: "As long as you are willing to repent in time, for the sake of being an elder, I can plead with Lu Wanjun and spare you from the death penalty."

"Now that things have happened, do you think I can turn back?"

Lu Zhiyuan slowly pulled out the sword from his waist, his expression unusually cold.

He is only one step away from the throne and cannot give up temporarily.

According to the rules just set, as long as he defeated Lu Changge, he could successfully ascend to the throne.

Naturally, he would not miss such a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"As long as you are willing to let go of your obsession, you can look back." Lu Chen said.

"This is not an obsession, but my lifelong ambition. For it, I will give my life!" Lu Zhiyuan's eyes were firm.

"Third uncle, isn't it good to live? Why do you have to seek death?" Lu Chen shook his head.

From the moment Lu Wanjun came back to life, Lu Zhiyuan was defeated.

Although the Marshal's Talisman can command the Black Dragon Army, it cannot command the King of Xiliang.

As long as Lu Wanjun said a word, all Lu Zhiyuan's previous reliance would turn against him.

"Whether it's life or death, who loses and who wins, we can't say yet. We won't know until we fight."

Lu Zhiyuan slowly raised the knife in his hand, and pointed the tip of the knife directly at Lu Chen: "Lu Changge, I know you are very capable, but I have been on the battlefield for many years, invincible, and have never been defeated. If you want to compete with me for the throne, I'm afraid you don't have that." qualifications!"

"Third uncle, you may be powerful when it comes to leading troops in battle, but in a duel in the arena, you may not be my opponent." Lu Chen said seriously.

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