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Chapter 2 The first master of the kingdom

Chapter 2 The No. 1 Master of the Kingdom

Outside Yan'an City, a royal carriage was running for thousands of miles, and dust was rolled up and filled the air. The carriage was getting faster and faster, and in an instant it reached the gate of Yan'an City.

"Tang Zhentian, if my grandson has any accident, I, Chen, will surely wash the palace with blood!" A loud shout like a thunderclap instantly rang throughout the capital, making people look around.

A thin figure appeared above the city gate, and in a few blinks of an eye, he came to the palace. Although this person was so rebellious, no one was concerned about it, because most people in Yan'an City recognized this person, and he was Chen Xingjian, the number one master in the prosperous Tang Dynasty!

Of course, this is not the reason why he can be so rampant. The real reason is that the eldest prince of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, the young man who was in dementia, was his grandson.

In other words, Chen Xingjian, the number one master of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, was actually the father-in-law of the prosperous Tang Dynasty.

Tang Zhentian in the palace shook his hands and hurriedly went out. He looked up at Chen Xingjian floating above the palace gate and explained with a strong smile: "Lan'er has no worries about her life. I'm sending someone to notify her this time, and I need her help."

However, Chen Xingjian didn't buy his face at all. He snorted coldly, then turned into a phantom. In a blink of an eye, he arrived outside Tang Lan's room. He ignored the maid outside the room and walked in with his legs raised.

Chen Xingjian's reputation was known to everyone in the entire Tang Dynasty. Tang Lan's palace maids and maids had seen him many times, so they did not stop him.

Moreover, they didn't seem to have any reason to stop the father-in-law from visiting their grandsons.

When he walked into the door, he entered Chen Xingjian's sight. A ray of self-blame and care flashed through his eyes. Chen Xingjian gently walked to the edge of the bed, reached out to the boy's pulse, and then closed his eyes.

Outside the door, Tang Zhentian was waiting respectfully. He was more afraid of Chen Xingjian, the unfathomable father-in-law. Although he was the king of the prosperous Tang Dynasty, he had never underestimated this seemingly ordinary old man. According to Wang Shu Tang Wei, Chen Xingjian's strength is far superior to him, and he was probably already at the level of the sixth level of the Five-Star Flame Lord, and even more than that!

Tang Zhentian didn't want to see him personally.

Chen Xingjian withdrew his hands and sighed slowly, with crazy murderous intent brewing in his eyes. He had no children, only two daughters, one died early, and the other married into the royal family of the prosperous Tang Dynasty more than ten years ago and became the only queen, but in the end he was still in a state of no end. Only one grandson became his flesh. When something happened to Tang Lan, how could Chen Xingjian not be angry?

He is not a person who is good at expressing his feelings, but everything he does is for Tang Lan, the only grandson. The reason why he stayed in the Forest of Forest for more than ten years was to find a way to crack the core qualifications of his grandson.

Because, the legendary sixth king of the prosperous Tang Kingdom was the same as Tang Lan's crystal core qualifications, but this king once went to Forest Forest. When he came back, he had successfully upgraded his crystal core qualifications to the level of genius on the mainland.

But Chen Xingjian didn't seem to be very lucky. He studied Wangqing Forest for more than ten years but gained nothing. Not only that, his personality became extremely irritable because of the strange flames of Wangqing Forest.

This is also the reason why he faces anyone, including Tang Zhentian, who is true. If he hadn't seen Tang Zhentian as his grandson's father, he would have probably already slashed Tang Zhentian with one sword.

The only person who could calm him down was this dementia boy lying in bed.

After suppressing the murderous intent in his heart, Chen Xingjian quickly searched for a way to treat his grandson. In the end, he really found a way, but the cost of this method was a bit heavy, but... for his grandson, he resolutely made a decision in his heart.

Sighing deeply, Chen Xingjian walked out of the room and looked at Tang Zhentian who was waiting at the door. He said lightly: "Why did Lan'er become like this?"

"I can only say that it's all my fault this time. If I hadn't been too hasty, Lan'er might not have become like this." Tang Zhentian said in a deep voice. Although his voice was very plain, Chen Xingjian could hear a hint of self-blame from it.

"Tell me clearly." Chen Xingjian frowned.

After breathing slowly, Tang Zhentian began to tell the truth about the incident: "In order to deal with Billionai, I made a series of secret plans, but this old boy discovered it. The reason why Lan'er was like this was the result of Billionai demonstrating to me."

"In other words, billions of dollars are the murderer who murdered my grandson?" Chen Xingjian's murderous intent was revealed, and he could not suppress the leaking murderous intent in his heart. The murderous intent that permeated this space caused Tang Zhentian next to him to double the pressure, and a little cold sweat appeared on his forehead.

"Okay, I understand." Chen Xingjian controlled his emotions for a while, "I will ask him to calculate the accounts. As for you, you are Lan'er's father. I don't want to ask about it for the time being, and I will talk about it when Lan'er recovers."

Hearing this sentence, Tang Zhentian was relieved inexplicably, and most of the fear in his heart was eliminated. He couldn't help but plucking the courage to ask: "Do you have a way to treat Lan'er?"

"Maybe!" Chen Xingjian gave a vague answer, then turned around and walked into the room, no longer paying attention to the awkward Tang Zhentian outside.

An ancient ring was put on Chen Xingjian's finger. He looked at the ring with infinite gentle eyes and murmured: "I originally swear that I would not use the ring you gave me anymore, but now my grandson is in trouble. I believe you don't want to see him go on dementia, right?"

A wry smile appeared on his face, and Chen Xingjian said to himself, "Hehe, for the sake of his grandson, what if he was caught by them? How could I, Chen Xingjian, be afraid of them? I have been hiding for half a lifetime, and it is time to ask them to calculate the old accounts of that year."

A farewell flashed in his eyes, and Chen Xingjian still activated the ring that he had sealed for decades. A white light flashed in his hand, and then the white light turned into a strange mark and imprinted into his arm.

However, Chen Xingjian ignored it and took out the only pill from the ring and sent it into the mouth of the boy on the bed.

"The only thing grandpa can do." Chen Xingjian's caring eyes fell on the demented boy. "This meeting may be our farewell, and this ring..."

Looking at the ring in his hand, Chen Xingjian thought to undo his contract with the ring, put it on the boy's finger, and then helped the boy force out a drop of blood on the ring, murmured: "This ring can only be recognized by three times at most. She counts one, I counts one, and the last one is you. There is no need to worry about others fighting for it in the future. Maybe it will cause you some trouble, but I believe Tang Zhentian will take good care of your safety."

He slowly stood up, Chen Xingjian took a last look at the boy, and then walked out of the room resolutely: "Some things should be settled. Before that, grandpa will do the last thing for you."

On that day, a major event happened in the prosperous Tang Dynasty that made countless people praise it. The National Master's Mansion was blood-slaughtered, and no one of the two hundred and thirty-four people lived in the palace, and the entire mansion became a ruin.

The power was close to the king, and the national teacher who was ambitious and prepared to abolish the emperor ascend the throne, disappeared completely in the world overnight. At the same time, his family, subordinates, etc., and even his mansion became history.

Perhaps even billions of dollars could not have imagined that he was a national teacher in a kingdom, but he died so miserably. He never dreamed that Chen Xingjian was so powerful. Two of his five-star masters of the fourth-level masters of the Five-Star Flame Hall were killed instantly. The only mistake he was to underestimate Chen Xingjian's strength and underestimate Tang Lan's position in Chen Xingjian's mind.
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