Dressed as the prince's substitute? I took the throne

Chapter 261 Dealing with the Trouble

Zhou Shaxuan still cannot accept the destruction of Qingtian Academy. It was not only a holy place of Wu Dynasty, but the elite inside were also known to be the elite of King Jin's lineage.

They were already on par with the local people of King Jin's lineage, but they were destroyed by Zhou Chuxuan?

However, Zhou Shaxuan did not intend to tell Zhou Chuxuan all this. You know, once Zhou Chuxuan knew about it, the deterrent effect of the King of Jin's lineage on Zhou Chuxuan would be much smaller.

Zhou Chuxuan smiled and looked at the man who had once posed endless threats to him and Xu Hanyan, who was now imprisoned here, unable to move.

Zhang Wu on the side continued to ramble on, "Is there anything impossible in this world? You are just being self-righteous!"

This immediately ignited Zhou Shaxuan's rage, and he angrily looked at Zhang Wu: "Old Taoist, what nonsense are you talking about? Judging from your techniques, they are comparable to those of the Jin Wang lineage. You traitor, since you secretly learned the techniques of the Jin Wang lineage, why did you betray them?"

Zhang Wu sneered, then revealed the pattern on his shoulder and said, "Do you recognize this?"

"you!"

Zhou Shaxuan took a breath of cold air. The pattern on it was actually a Pixiu!

You know, the first generation old Taoist priest Zhang Lin had the pattern of Pixiu on his body. The ancestor of their Jin Wang lineage learned the methods of old Taoist priest Zhang Lin, and then he spied on the art of Qimen Dunjia and used it to gain a foothold on the island.

In other words, the person in front of him is the descendant of the old Heavenly Master Zhang Lin, an orthodox Heavenly Master descendant, and his techniques are more orthodox than those mastered by their lineage of King Jin.

If it were placed in front of the lineage of Prince Jin, Prince Jin would definitely attack it madly, and he would take this old guy away at all costs.

Unfortunately, in my current situation, I obviously cannot serve King Jin anymore.

Zhou Chuxuan sneered, "Zhou Shaxuan, aren't you just a collateral? Why are you so loyal to the King of Jin?"

Zhou Shaxuan sneered, "Zhou Chuxuan, you simply don't understand the horror of Prince Jin's methods. Talking to you about this is completely meaningless. Because, in a few years, Prince Jin's lineage will become the dominant force in the Wu Dynasty. The royal family will be completely filled with Prince Jin's people. As for those untouchables below, they have no idea what's happening."

"Hey, little brother, what you said is not right!"

Taoist Zhang Wu quickly stopped him, saying, "My dear little brother, no matter who is the main body of the royal family, they must take the people as their foundation. Once they lose the support of the people, the dynasty will be on the verge of collapse!"

Zhou Chuxuan shook his head: "So, compared to King Jin, you are far inferior!"

"you!"

Zhou Shaxuan was obviously dissatisfied, but after seeing Zhou Chuxuan's murderous eyes, he calmed down: "What are you doing here? Are you here to show off to me?"

Zhou Chuxuan said coldly: "There's no need for me to show off to you! I'm here to kill you!"

"Haha, come on then!"

Zhou Shaxuan seemed to have foreseen his own end long ago and slowly closed his eyes.

Soon, a little blood splattered on Zhou Chuxuan's body, followed by Zhang Lin who kept nagging: "Oh, Your Highness, how dare you do such a bloody thing in front of a monk like me?"

"If I go down there and see the ancestor a hundred years from now, what should I say?"

"..."

Zhou Chuxuan walked to the front yard and took Xu Hanyan out, all the way to the dungeon of the imperial palace, where he looked at Salem Meng, who had been tortured beyond recognition.

He picked up a basin of water from the ground and poured it on Salemmeng.

"Huh? Who is it?"

Salem Meng suddenly woke up and looked at Zhou Chuxuan with a flash of anger in his eyes: "Zhou Chuxuan, if you have the guts, just kill me. Why humiliate me like this?"

"Humiliate you? No, today, I'm here to settle things with you!"

Zhou Chuxuan drew the Emperor's Sword from his waist and handed it to Xu Hanyan: "Madam, you do it!"

Xu Hanyan tightly gripped the Emperor's Sword and looked at Salem Meng with eyes filled with anger: "Go to hell!"

puff!

It directly pierced Salem Meng's chest. This was not a pistol, so it would not kill people immediately. Salem Meng looked at the two of them in pain, and eventually his life slowly faded away and he died.

After killing Salem Meng, Xu Hanyan suddenly felt as if a huge stone had fallen from her heart. The Emperor's Sword in her hand became extremely heavy, and she handed it to Zhou Chuxuan.

"Your Highness, thank you!"

Zhou Chuxuan gently put the Emperor's Sword back into its scabbard and hugged Xu Hanyan: "My lady, I promise you that after we rebuild the Xu family, this kind of thing will never happen again!"

Unexpectedly, Xu Hanyan gently shook her head and said with a smile: "Your Highness, even if the Xu family no longer exists, I am still your wife. This is enough. Does it matter whether the Xu family is rebuilt or not?"

"Hahaha!"

The two men hugged each other and walked out of the prison. They wandered around the capital for a long time before returning to their mansion.

However, from a distance, Zhou Chuxuan saw someone kneeling in front of the mansion, who seemed to be a woman.

"Your Highness!"

Xu Hanyan called out and Zhou Chuxuan immediately came back to his senses. That figure was extremely familiar, how could he not know it?

He couldn't help but sigh in his heart and walked forward with Xu Hanyan.

"Miss Nangong, since I've already let you go, why are you still so stubborn?"

Zhou Chuxuan sighed, came to Nangong Yanling and asked.

Nangong Yanling shook her head: "No, Your Highness, I won't leave! I was the one who wronged you first, even if you just let me stay in your mansion as a maid to atone for my sins!"

Zhou Chuxuan laughed dumbly: "Miss Nangong is a martial arts master, how dare I keep you as a maid in my mansion?"

In fact, Zhou Chuxuan was reluctant to say such words in his heart, but considering the degree of brainwashing of Prince Jin's direct descendants, he really didn't dare to gamble.

If you bet wrong, you will lose everything!

"Your Highness!"

Nangong Yanling's voice was filled with sorrow. She turned around and looked at Zhou Chuxuan with sadness in her beautiful eyes: "Your Highness, please give me another chance!"

"I promise! I promise!"

"No need!"

Zhou Chuxuan sighed: "Miss Nangong, from now on, as long as you don't enter the capital again, you can go anywhere. I won't restrict you. If you want to return to Prince Jin, that's fine too!"

"No, Your Highness, I will not return to Prince Jin!"

Nangong Yanling grabbed Zhou Chuxuan's clothes tightly.

But Zhou Chuxuan resolutely shook off Nangong Yanling's hand: "My lady, it's cold, let's go in!"

Xu Hanyan wanted to persuade her a few more times, but finally gave up: "Yeah!"