C75 (1/2)

The sword that had been thrown down earlier still had traces of dried blood on it. Once again, it was grasped in Zhao Ziming's hand. He smiled sinisterly as he walked step by step towards the Second Prince.

Seeing his posture, Zhao Jian was so scared that his legs went limp. Crown Prince Zhao Jianhao, on the other hand, was cowering to the side. This old man was not someone he could afford to offend.

”Father... You... What are you doing? ”Don't, don't be reckless …”

Zhao Jian Gang was so frightened that his voice trembled. Usually, the old man would not get too angry in the palace, he had only heard that the old man's temper was getting more and more violent, but this was the first time he was truly enlightened.

”You all deserve to die for coveting my woman. ”I'm going to kill you, kill you …”

He brandished his sword and thrust it towards Zhao Jian.

Even though there was a saying: ”If the Lord wants this subject to die, this subject must die.” However, seeing that he was about to join forces with Huang Quan, Zhao Jian Gang was not that stupid.

After a quick leap, he cried out loudly in fear, ”Royal father, please don't! I was just worried about you, that's why I greeted you. How could I dare to have such an attitude? Ah … ”My hand …”

Seeing that he actually dared to dodge, the muddleheaded Zhao Hanming became even more furious. Immediately following that, two sword strokes flew towards him once again.

Just as Zhao Jian was unable to dodge in time, he was struck.

”Seeing the blood spurting out of his chest, even at death's door, he could not rest in peace.” royal father … I... ”I'm your son after all …”

Zhao Jianhao, who had intended to kneel and watch this whole time, did not expect that this old man would actually kill his son in a fit of madness. He frowned. He wanted to take advantage of the old man's confusion to move Phuong out.

However, they were only halfway there when Zhao Hanming noticed them.

He had been extremely excited from killing someone and devouring their blood, but now that he saw another fish that had slipped through the net, he became even more excited.

”And you, you deserve death as well. You actually dared to snatch her away. She is my woman, mine, and none of you can take her away from me. ”Haha …”

He laughed maniacally, the muscles on his face bulging with excitement. The eyes that stared at Zhao Jianhao were filled with the thick aura of death.

”Father... I just want to see her in such a coma... ”So, if we want to rescue her, she's still the eleventh princess of our country. If people find out, she'll be saved by us …” Even before the roar of ”kill” could be heard, Zhao Ziming had already chased after him, swinging his sword with a swoosh.

Feng'er slowly woke up from her coma. When she opened her eyes, what she saw was a breathtaking scene.

Seeing Zhao Jianhao act like a fool, she hurriedly shouted at him in a low voice, ”Resist! He's not in his right mind right now! Do you really want him to kill us?”

This roar woke up Zhao Jianhao, who was a man with immense bravery.

Throwing Feng'er to the side, he pulled out a sword. ”Royal father, you forced me to do this. I don't want to do this either. I... ”I will only retaliate against you for your self-defense …”

Although he was a cruel and merciless man, Zhao Jianhao had never done anything like this to his old man. Thus, at this moment, he actually said those words that were on the surface.

However, Zhao Zhangming, who was stimulated by the fresh blood to the point that he was completely out of his mind, could not hear what he was saying.

The current him only wanted to kill those who dared to disobey his will, so as to show off his supreme divine might.