Prodigiously Amazing Weaponsmith

Chapter 163

This is really unusual.

Although the Minghua Palace is quite large, Jin Yuwei is an imperial realm warrior. Going in for a lap, at most, one tea is enough.

Even if something is delayed, at least you can send someone to explain the situation?

Besides, if there is any accident, there will definitely be shouts or fighting sounds. It will never be so quiet.

The furrow of the leader was deeper and deeper, and his mind became alert.

Could it be said ... what happened to Minghua Palace?

At this point, with the exception of the third team, several other teams have returned to life.

With a wave of his hand, he signaled that they would all follow, led the team in person, entered the Minghua Palace, and found out.

Hundreds of people rushed into Minghua Palace, before passing the main hall, someone yelled at the front.

"Leader, that's ... that was just in ..."

On the floor of the corridor, several Jin Yuwei who had just gone in to check the situation, fell to the ground in an upright and horizontal direction, the life and death are unknown.

"what?"

The leader's face sank, and he led the man to walk quickly to the front, and he saw a door on the side of the corridor half-open. The situation inside made his eyes almost fall on the spot.

I saw the Jin Yuwei, who has always been known for their iron blood and strength, even kneeling in the room one by one, completely afraid to get up, and beside them, several people were lying in a pool of blood and passed out.

"Who? Dare to commit murder in the palace? Bold?"

The commander was so angry that he kicked the door down, rushed into the room with a person, and saw the few kneeling on the ground.

"Get up, get me up! What does it look like to kneel here? You are the emperor's Jin Yuwei! What other people were injured by these? Who are you?"

The squad leader was sweaty, but he dared not get up.

The leader followed his eyes and saw the pair of men and women sitting on the chaise couch.

The man in the black robe with a mask leaned lazily on the couch, his clear jaw lifted slightly, but with one glance, he was proud and cold and noble, as if born naturally high and noble.

He held his head in one hand, and held the petite girl in his arms, and approached her intimately, sniffing the fragrance in her hair.

This scene really looks like a master aunt from the aristocracy, enjoying in his own room.

Unfortunately, coupled with the injured guard who fell to the ground, and a group of menacing Jin Yuwei, the attitude of the master seemed so out of step.

One side was aggressive, but the other side was so casual, it seemed that they did not look at the other side at all.

The leader looked at the man's momentum in front of him, and was a little secretly surprised.

But he professes to be a master of the eighth level of the Ling Xuan Realm. He can be ranked in the top ten in the entire South Vietnam country, and even in the surrounding countries, he is also a strong name.

So, although the man was unpredictable, the leader was not afraid of him.

"Is it that you wounded my people? And the shot was so vicious, not only to break people's limbs, but also ... too sad!" The leader snapped sharply.

The owner said coldly, "Dare to tease my woman, this punishment is not enough!"

The leader did not expect that he was such a well-known master standing here, but only received a scornful look from the man.

He laughed angrily, "Okay, it's stubborn! You broke into the imprisonment and injured so many Jin Yuwei, today you don't want to leave here alive! Come here, get me!"

(End of this chapter)