After marrying the hunter, he became more and more abnormal

Chapter 400: Front Edge (69)

The two of them stared in amazement for a moment, a bad premonition growing in their hearts.

Qiao Wenjin's Adam's apple rolled, and he looked at Jin Xuhua and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Heh." Jin Xuhua chuckled. "I think I've made myself very clear. Did Master Qiao really not understand? Or is he pretending to be confused even though he knows the truth?"

“You bastard!” Prince Qiao’s eyes widened. He struggled to get up but was held down by two iron arms. He could only glare and grit his teeth, “Jin Xuhua! You are a despicable and sinister villain! You just want to see us, father and son, kill each other!”

"Same here." Jin Xuhua didn't care at all and even kicked the scimitar in front of them.

"One new emperor of Dayuan is enough, so you have to think it through. Do you want to be a loving father and a filial son and die for the other party, or be ruthless and send the other party on his way? I don't care. It will only take a cup of tea. If you can't choose, then I will kill one at random."

At this moment, Jin Xuhua with a gentle smile on his face is a devil in the eyes of Qiao Wang and his son. Is there no other choice?

However, Jin Xuhua no longer looked at them. He took a few steps and said, "Let them go."

"Yes." The sturdy man received the order, really let them go and stepped aside.

As soon as they were free, King Qiao and his son subconsciously glanced at the scimitar on the ground, but quickly looked away and looked at each other.

"Father, how are you?" Qiao Wenjin asked with concern.

Prince Qiao rubbed his chest, which was still covered with footprints, and said, "I'm fine. Where's Wen Jin?"

"My child is fine... Father, what should we do now? We can't defeat them."

Qiao Wenjin kept staring at Prince Qiao, as if she was observing him, but also as if she was hindering him.

What can I do?

Prince Qiao was silent.

They have no other choice!

The reason they have fallen to the present state is due to their arrogance. They have forgotten that the man surnamed Jin is a dog that devours its master. No, he has never even considered them as his masters!

"Ah! Jin, I will fight you!" Prince Qiao suddenly shouted, rushed over, grabbed the scimitar and stabbed back...

That's right, just poke back.

However, Qiao Wenjin was prepared and was not stabbed to death by him.

It is said that no one knows a son better than his father, and vice versa is also true. No one knows his father better than Qiao Wenjin.

"Father, you are indeed!" Qiao Wenjin stared at Prince Qiao with bloodshot eyes.

Prince Qiao held the scimitar in his hand, his face grim, "Wen Jin, your father has been waiting for this day for thirty years, please be considerate of me, your father!"

After saying that, he rushed forward again with the knife in hand, and Qiao Wenjin began to dodge.

Both of them know martial arts, but how can they defeat the murderous and crazy Prince Qiao with bare hands?

Qiao Wenjin thought he would die at the hands of his biological father, but Jin Xuhua suddenly threw a guard knife to him.

"then."

There is a fine line between life and death. Since you are unkind, don't blame me for being unjust!

"Ah!" Qiao Wangjin, who was armed, shouted and began to fight back.

One is a short-arm scimitar, and the other is a slender guard knife, with obvious advantages and disadvantages.

So as expected, after a few rounds, Qiao Wenjin killed his father with a single blow, and he himself dropped the knife with trembling hands, breathing heavily.

Tread-tap-

Jin Xuhua came over, glanced at Prince Qiao's body and said to Qiao Wenjin, "It's not good for Prince Qiao to be seen like this. You should go and tidy up your appearance."

Qiao Wenjin just glanced at him, then stood up and strode out.

Jin Xuhua didn't care. He turned around and ordered his subordinates: "Come here, carry Prince Qiao away who was accidentally assassinated..."

However, before he could finish his words, Qiao Wenjin came back. Besides him, there were also noisy footsteps outside.

Jin Xuhua frowned, "What's going on outside?"

Qiao Wenjin looked very unhappy, and even replied to him with self-doubt: "The idle prince is here."

"King Xian? Impossible. He has clearly been poisoned by our Rakshasa and there is no cure yet. How could he possibly come?"

Jin Xuhua denied it immediately and came up with another guess, that is, the one who was poisoned was the fake King Xian, and they fell into a trap.

"Nothing is impossible, Jin Xuhua, or I should call you the twelfth prince of Cangwu Kingdom." Qiao Ruicheng's voice interrupted from outside.

The voice arrives before the person does. Anyone who has dealt with him can recognize it; it is definitely his voice.

Jin Xuhua's face changed instantly and his eyes were fixed on the entrance of the hall.

The next moment, he saw a group of people rushing in.

Walking in the front were Prince Xian and Princess Xian, two ministers, and a man who looked very familiar but should not be here... He was General Ling's husband, who should have died in the border town, so why was he here?

Enemies are extremely jealous when they meet.

As soon as he saw Jin Xuhua, the young man's cold face suddenly became colder, and hatred surged in his eyes.

"Oh, so what if you know? Prince Xian, you few people can't change anything." Jin Xuhua quickly regained his composure, raised his chin and said confidently.

Prince Xian approached, lowered his eyes to glance at Prince Qiao who was lying on the ground with his eyes open, then raised his eyes to look at Qiao Wenjin, whose body was covered in blood and who had obviously just been in a fierce fight.

"Qiao Wenjin, I think you are hopeless."

Qiao Wenjin knew what he was talking about, and laughed sarcastically, saying, "You actually speak for the person who has always wanted to kill you? Haha, I think you are really hopeless! Since he wants to kill me, I kill him back, what's wrong with that?"

"Yes, you are totally wrong!" Yu Shuche said sternly, "You are wrong for selling out your country for personal gain, you are wrong for killing countless soldiers of our Great Abyss, you are wrong for deliberately plotting and almost letting our entire Great Abyss be handed over to others! So what happened today is your own fault!"

Qiao Wenjin knew he had no way out, but he refused to bow his head! "The winner is the king, the loser is the enemy. When you really win, come and attack me."

Qiao Rui frowned and said, "You are still stubborn even when you are about to die." He then looked at Jin Xuhua who was protected by a dozen people, "Twelfth Prince, surrender. If you are still thinking about the people you are supporting outside, I regret to tell you that none of them will survive tonight, including the people supported by Xuanyue Country."

"You're full of big talk. Do you think I was scared?" Jin Xuhua didn't believe it.

The young man who had been silent all this time spoke up: "The plum garden courtyard in the suburbs of the Liu family, the Yun family in Fushui Street..."

He coldly listed a dozen places where they hid people. Every time he mentioned a place, Jin Xuhua's face became darker. Finally, he gave up and left calmly.

"How did you know? Was it Liu Qiuwu? No, it's impossible! He can't know so much!"

Seeing his reaction, Qiao Wenjin felt a chill in her heart. Obviously, they had lost.

Qiao Ruicheng snorted coldly: "If you don't want others to know, then don't do it. I have been keeping an eye on the eldest prince's movements. Do you think you have done everything perfectly? Just surrender!"

"You want me to surrender? Dream on! Come out! Kill them all!" As Jin Xuhua gave an order, the people hiding in the palace appeared one after another and drew their swords.