The next moment Chen Xing issued the order, the whole city was in full bloom.

A refrigerated truck that seemed to be parked on the street suddenly slammed and was pushed away with a rough sound, and black shadows fell down one after another.

"Hurry and hurry!"

"The Prime Minister has ordered that the city must be attacked within five minutes!"

Countless black shadows rushed out of the corners of the block. They moved quickly and had extraordinary skills, moving quickly between buildings, like ghosts.

"tumultuous!"

The first group of black shadows who rushed to Wangqian Square half knelt down. In front of them was an open terrain with no hidden objects, and they would be discovered by patrolling guards on the city wall. Once they started to act, they had to rush to the foot of the city wall in one breath.

"The first squadron is in place!"

"The second squadron is in place!"

More and more black shadows surged out from all directions and gathered on the periphery of Wangqian Square. Due to the large number of people, they attracted the attention of pedestrians around them.

"Who are these people?" "Is the trade union organizing a demonstration?" "Can it be a gathering crowd to cause trouble?" "Do you want to call the police?"

"Don't talk nonsense. Look at these people dressed neatly and well-trained. They should be soldiers. Maybe they are conducting military exercises." "But we didn't receive any notice." "It might be a secret exercise."

All the passers-by were allowed to point fingers and talk, and these people didn't say a word, silent as if they were like stone sculptures.

Three minutes later, thousands of well-trained figures gathered on the periphery of Wangqian Square, and more and more Tianqin citizens were watching around.

"What the hell is going on?" "Their eyes are so terrible." "Is something big going on?"

The voices of discussion gradually increased, and the onlookers of Tianqin began to show a worried look. They all retreated backwards, and some of them had turned on the black table and were ready to enter the alarm phone number at any time.

At this moment, a loud voice broke the noisy discussion.

"Everyone is in place, the action begins!"

"Set off!"

In the astonished eyes of the Tianqin people, figures stood up one after another, and bright flames spewed out from behind. With a raging sound, they soared into the air like a vertically launched missile, flying towards Tianqin Palace in an arc!

The soldiers who did not carry the flight package and stayed at the scene began to charge forward with their guns. Judging from the situation, it was not an exercise, but a war was just a war.

"Oh my God!" "Is it an attack!" "Impossible, this is Tianqin's royal city!"

It was not until this time that the onlookers of Tianqin realized that they might be experiencing a huge catastrophe.

At this moment, the night banquet in the restaurant of Tianqin Palace is as usual. The lights are bright and the wine and food are delicious.

Chen Xing looked at the colorful puffer fish in front of him, and his cheeks were stimulating, and smiled self-deprecatingly, picked up the wine glass and stood up.

"For gratitude..." He paused for a moment, and then continued to say, "In order to thank the Duchy of Tianqin for its warm hospitality, I want to say a few words to express my gratitude."

Everyone's eyes were focused on Chen Xing, some were surprised, some were sympathetic, and some were mocking.

Maybe I felt that this person was about to die, but I didn't know it.

Sammy Monroe opened his mouth, wanted to speak but stopped, and wanted to dissuade him, but was powerless, and finally turned into a sigh, turned his face away and ignored him.

Since the other party insists on seeking death, he can't do anything even if he wants to save him.

Chen Xing raised his wine glass and glanced at the king of Tianqin Shumu Hongde, then moved his eyes to the side, landed on the face of the eldest prince of Tianqin Shumu Hengyuan, and said, "I decided..."

"Give you a chance to surrender!"

Chen Xing pointed at Shu Mu Hongde and said in a tough tone, "As long as you give up resistance and surrender to me, I can retain your rule."

His eyes were sharp and loud, and his words were filled with a sense of majesty that ruled the world.

The extremely arrogant declaration immediately made everyone present look shocked, as if they were watching a madman performing. The servant next to him was even more shocked, and even the plate in his hand fell to the ground and the dishes were sprinkled all over the floor.

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The whole room was silent in an instant, as if so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling from the ground could be heard.

After a few seconds of silence, as if after a century, Shumu Hongde slowly raised his head, stared at Chen Xing with his eyes fierce eyes, and asked word by word:

"Who sent you here!"

He was not asking the other person's identity, but the person behind the other person.

In the eyes of the king of Tianqin, a garrison was not qualified to challenge him at all. He must have been instructed by the forces behind him to sneak into the palace and do something desperate.

But he did not leave his seat, and no one else present moved.

Even assassins are just guarding the level, and they can't make any waves, and they are not worthy of their nervousness.

"No one." Chen Xing shook his head and said, then took off his decorative flat glasses and threw them on the dining table, "If you have to say anything..."

"That's what I sent myself."

His tone was frivolous and full of teasing.

Shu Mu Hongde's face turned pale and his eyes were too long, and he said sternly, "Who are you!"

Chen Xing had a meaningful smile on his face, and he slowly tore off his eight-handed beard that he used to disguise, revealing his true face.

"He, he is Chen Xing!"

Someone recognized it first and couldn't help but scream.

"Chief, Prime Minister!" "He, how could he be here!"

For a moment, the audience was in an uproar.

Everyone then stood up in panic, the chair fell down in a row, the knife and fork fell all over the floor, staring at Chen Xing with great vigilance.

"I'll say it again." Chen Xing shook his wine glass leisurely, and his eyes fell on the face of the eldest prince Shu Mu Hengyuan again, "As long as you surrender to me, I can retain the rule of the Tianqin royal family."

"Arrogant!" Shumu Hongde couldn't help but scold, then a trace of fear flashed in his eyes. He looked up and looked around, as if there was something terrible on the dome.

"Culis, you are violating the rules!" Shumu Hongde shouted loudly, "You blatantly violated the Declaration of the King and sneaked into your country with ill intentions. I want to complain to the Human Survival Committee!"

Seeing Chen Xing appear, Shumu Hongde immediately suspected that Cuilis was also present. Otherwise, a politician would dare to appear in Tianqin Palace with great courage. Wouldn't he be seeking death?

"Calm down, calm down..."

Chen Xing comforted, "She didn't come, and she didn't need to come."

Shu Mu Hongde didn't believe Chen Xing's words, and then his eyes closed, stimulating the sense of spiritual energy and sensing the fluctuations of spiritual energy in the surrounding space.

He sensed it carefully for a while, but he did not sense the psychic fluctuations of the king level. He immediately turned his face and restored the majesty of the king.

The king-level psychic energy fluctuated like the light of the sun. After careful searching, it was difficult to hide. So he was sure that Cuilis really didn't come.

Since the Blood Queen has not come, her little white-faced lackey is not enough, and it can even be said that she is coming to the door to die.

In his eyes, no matter how many tricks a guard level plays, it is impossible to make a difference. This world speaks based on its strength. There are eleven sword-holding musicians present, including twelve of him, and the rest of the lowest level is also guard level.

A waste who relies on climbing onto a woman's bed is not enough.

"Chen Xing, if you don't go in heaven, if you have no way, if you break in hell, today is your death date!"

Shu Mu Hongde took action, pulled out the thin sword from his waist and stabbed Chen Xing.

The two were seven or eight meters apart, and his sword body was only one meter long, just a sword.

But in the next second, a space crack opened behind him, and a sword light flashed out, like a dragon going out to sea, with a long rainbow running through the sun, and the back came first, extremely fierce, and stabbed Chen Xing in the face.

The white light is dazzling, with a sharp sound.

"Sheep!"

The rapid air suddenly solidified, and the slender mechanical arm held the hilt of the sword, and the needle-shaped sword body was straight forward, stabbing a ball of lightning.

The tiny arc was attracted by the metal and jumped along the needle-shaped sword body, gradually dissipating.

The next moment, Chen Xing appeared behind Princess Tianqin.

I saw his arms hooked, hugging his soft waist, clawed his five fingers, and grabbed it in a round/protruding position, and his fingers fell deep into it.

Shu Mu Xianglian was attacked. She was shocked at first, then slapped her backhand, but Chen Xing grabbed her wrist with the other hand and couldn't move.

"Let her go!"

Seeing his daughter being flirted, Shu Mu Hongde was furious and shouted at Chen Xing.

Chen Xing didn't realize it at all, as if a mad dog was barking at him. He smiled evilly, lowered his head and whispered a few words in Shumu Xianglian's ear.

A layer of anger appeared on Shu Mu Xianglian's fair face. She stared at Chen Xing's eyes as if they were about to spit out fire, because what Chen Xing said was:

"I will let you play the piano while fucking you!"

"Hahaha!"

After saying that, Chen Xing let go of Shu Mu Xianglian and laughed out loud.

Shumu Xianglian regained her freedom and immediately bounced to the side. Several closest sword-holding musicians attacked at the same time, summoning sword-making puppets to stab Chen Xing.

But there was a flash of lightning on Chen Xing's body and disappeared on the spot.

"He used teleportation!"

"It must have been through the floor and down!" a sword-holding musician who is good at psychic sensing judged.

"Chase!"
To be continued...