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Chapter 1000: Kidnapping the Three Princes


"Bai Laolang is too unreliable" The third prince waited in Bai Mansion for a long time, but Bai Laolang did not come back with his bride.

He was in a luxurious room, pacing back and forth anxiously.

Next to him stood several maids from the White House, looking frightened.

"Is he going to enter the bridal chamber halfway?"

Just when he couldn't bear it anymore, a guard came in in a panic and whispered a few words in his ear.

When the third prince heard this, his face suddenly changed and his lips trembled.

"rebel" "How could there be a rebellion?"

"He, Bai Laolang, is about to become a relative of the emperor.

What's the point of rebellion?"

The guard lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, the streets have become rivers of blood, and none of the high priest's men have survived.

The evidence for this is conclusive.

The gang of rebels and thieves are about to arrive.

Your Highness, please evacuate immediately."

"Walk" The third prince made a quick decision and hurried out the door.

There was already a group of escorting guards waiting outside.

These people were brought in when he entered the city.

There were about twenty or thirty people, and they were all quite skilled.

The people in the White Mansion didn't know what was going on.

Seeing that the third prince was about to leave, a housekeeper braved the situation and came over.

As soon as he opened his mouth to speak, the guard who had just sent the message chopped his head off with a thud.

He fell to the ground, blood gushing all over the ground.

"Get out of the city quickly, anyone who blocks your way will be killed without mercy."

The guard gave a sharp shout and led the team to rush outside the Bai Mansion.

Anyone who sees the Baifu will be hacked to death with a single blow, and the killing is decisive.

Because this day is Bai Laolang's happy day, there are many people in Baifu.

Soon, there were countless corpses lying all the way.

The smell of blood diffused the festive atmosphere.

"Whoosh" When they just left the gate of Baifu, they suddenly heard a sound breaking through the air.

The leading guard trembled, and a bamboo arrow hit his blood-stained armor with a clang.

However, it was not shot in.

It was just bounced to the side and fell to the ground.

"snort"

The guard stared in the direction where the bamboo arrow was shot, and saw a bay-red horse standing majestically in the distance.

There were two figures, one big and one small, riding on horseback, looking at him with smiles.

"kill" The guard gave a sharp shout and took the lead in rushing towards the two men with a big knife.

The tip of the knife hung down, making a harsh friction sound on the hard stone road, sparks flying everywhere.

Behind him came a dozen people with murderous intent.

"Brother, someone is here to die."

Huo Ling raised his head and looked at Meng Fan's face, "What should we do?"

Because he and Meng Fan came on horseback first, the large army behind them had not yet followed.

Now facing a team of dozens of people, Huo Ling felt a little unsure.

"If someone offers someone's head, of course we have to accept it."

Meng Fan smiled, raised his hand and took out a pack of explosives.

After igniting it, he was about to throw it out.

"Brother, can you let me explode once?"

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Huo Ling looked at the explosive bag and licked his mouth, looking like he was begging.

He has long wanted to experience the exhilarating feeling of blowing up someone with a explosive pack.

Meng Fan smiled and put the explosive in Huo Ling's outstretched hand.

"Haha!"

Huo Ling excitedly held the explosive bag and shouted, "You guys who are short-sighted, let me see my incredible skills."

Before he finished speaking, he threw the explosive bag forcefully.

"snort" The guard had seen this thing and saw a pack of things flying towards him.

He snorted coldly, swung his sword and slashed at the pack of explosives. boom A loud noise erupted, deafening The air waves are rolling, rolling back in all directions There were fragments of armor scattered in all directions, clinking on the ground.

The dozen or so soldiers who followed the guard were immediately blown away and fell to the ground covered in blood.

Another soldier landed on the third prince's carriage with a thud, and then with a plop, he fell softly to the ground like noodles.

"What happened" "Where is the leader?"

The remaining guards were shocked when they saw this, and saw their leader, who was wielding a machete to chop the explosive packets, disappear on the spot.

Instead, a large crater appeared on the stone floor.

White smoke is rising.

"The leader is here" After a Guardsman looked around, he found that half of his face was stuck to the ground under his feet.

It was full of tiny holes, which looked very uncomfortable.

"Protect the Third Prince" The guards knew that a confrontation was coming, and hurriedly gathered in front of the third prince's carriage, pointing the tips of their knives at Meng Fan and Huo Ling, with fearful expressions on their faces.

The use of gunpowder in this illusion is still quite backward.

At best, it is just setting off firecrackers and fireworks.

How have they ever seen such powerful explosives?

"Brother, let's blow it up again."

Huo Ling saw the guards all hugging each other, and immediately became happy, "I didn't blow it up well just now, I promise to blow it up to a full house this time."

"Okay."

Meng Fan had no choice but to give Huo Ling another pack of explosives.

He was afraid that he would blow up the third prince to death, so he warned him, "Don't throw it on the carriage."

"You are bold and unruly" At this time, the third prince angrily poked his head out of the carriage.

He happened to see Huo Ling raise his hand and throw a bag of things, and quickly retracted his head.

"Oh, it's another old friend."

Meng Fan glanced at the third prince's face and curled his lips.

That face was very familiar to him.

It was Dongfang Ming, Gongsun Jian's precious disciple, who was bitten by a monster snake with a human face and became a cripple.

"Retreat, retreat quickly" "Don't cut it this time" Seeing the explosive packs flying towards them, the guards pushed the carriage back hard, but it was already too late.

The explosives plopped down at their feet, and exploded again with a loud bang.

The fire spirit exploded really well this time.

After the explosion, there was not a single living person left standing on the ground.

They were all lying scattered everywhere.

Those who were lucky enough to survive were wailing and looking in pain.

The carriage the third prince was riding in had completely fallen apart.

The third prince, who was gorgeously dressed, lay unconscious in the pile of broken carriages with his face covered in blood.

"This is" At this time, Ning Zhengan and the others also arrived.

Seeing the mess all over the ground, they all gasped.

It was so miserable.

The subordinates of Cai Wei and Zhang Cheng's family were even more frightened.

They were lucky that their boss rebelled in time.

If they had fought with others just now, these personal guards would be their fate.

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"You must not mess with these two people."

They looked at Meng Fan and Huo Ling, who were still sitting on the maroon horses, with fear on their faces.

"Dongfang Ming" Cai Wei and Zhang Chengjia were slightly stunned when they saw the appearance of the third prince, and then sent someone with a smirk on their faces to tie up Dongfang Ming.

When Dongfang Ming was in the sect, he used his master-disciple relationship with Gongsun Jian to disgust them.

Afterwards, a group of people tied up the third prince and marched towards Ning Zhengan's White Mansion.

However, when Ning Zhengan saw the mess and dead people everywhere, he suddenly collapsed.

"Tui'er, you died so miserably."

He picked up the body of a girl dressed as a maid and burst into tears.

"Juan'er, you died so miserably."

"Hong'er, why are you dead?"

Those girls spent the whole day making his bed and quilts, taking care of him and bathing him, and even warmed his bed thoughtfully.

Their tragic death made Ning Zheng'an so sad that he temporarily forgot his identity as an elder of the Yuxian Sect, and instantly transformed into Bai Laolang again, crying so hard that he was so sad.

"Elder Ning, I would like to express my condolences and accept the change."

Su Pei and Ye Xiaowan, one on the left and the other on the right, supported Ning Zhengan and tried to persuade each other.

After a while, Ning Zhengan slowly stopped crying.

At this time, there was a rumbling sound, and the prince's two thousand soldiers and horses also arrived.

Ning Zheng'an took a deep breath, looked at the direction of the voice with hatred, and said to Meng Fan: "Boy Meng, can you please leave all those beasts to me?"