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The moment Zhao Tuo's words came out, it completely blew up the entire Qilin Hall.

Some of the older ones who had weaker mental endurance were so frightened that they fainted on the spot.

Now that Imperial Father is old and sick, is Imperial Father still willing to abdicate the throne?

It could be said that this was the end.

Basically, in this world, it was difficult to find anything more treasonous than this.

This was a blatant attempt to usurp the throne!!!

"Hu…Hu…"

Ying Zheng's heavy breathing due to his anger echoed in the quiet Qilin Palace.

The entire Qilin Palace was silent.

Then, he looked at Ying Zheng, who was looking down at Zhao Tuo with a cold gaze, not saying a word.

However, those who knew Ying Zheng well knew that.

All of this was just the calm before the storm.

In the atmosphere where seconds felt like years, an unknown amount of time passed…

"Ha…my son, Zhao Tuo, dares to say such words in front of me in the imperial court. His courage is truly commendable!”

"In this aspect, you are much stronger than your brothers.”

" But…there are some things that courage alone is not enough, you…"

"Are you ready to die?!”

As soon as he finished speaking, Ying Zheng's eyes suddenly flashed with a fierce light.

"Men! Take down this unfilial son! Choose a day to behead!"

Traitorous and heinous, intending to rebel.

Even if he was his own son, this was a death sentence without any suspense!

Following Ying Zheng's order, a large number of guards rushed out of the Qilin Palace. Each of them was holding a weapon, and their eyes shone with a fierce light as they walked towards Zhao Tuo.

However, facing such a lineup, Zhao Tuo merely chuckled.

"Just these people?"

"Where is Fengxian?"

"Fengxian is here! I want to see who can touch my lord!"

Another explosion sounded from outside the hall.

A magnificent figure with a purple gold crown and a beast-face chain armor flashed past Zhao Tuo and killed those chief judges of the supreme court with a halberd in hand.

"Die!"

Hu!

The halberd suddenly swung out!

The two guards on the opposite side were about to raise their swords to parry when they felt an irresistible force approaching them.

He spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backward.

At this moment, that figure had already charged into the crowd!

The heavy halberds kept waving in the air. None of the elite officers of the Supreme Court could stand one or two strikes.

Blood splattered all over the Qilin Palace.

The civil and military officials were shocked.

The Qilin Palace…had seen blood!

Only after a short while, all the former chief justice of the Supreme Court had been killed.

However, the tall figure named Feng Xian had already bowed to Zhao Tuo.

"Fengxian greets the lord!"

Zhao Tuo nodded slightly and looked at Ying Zheng with a smile.

"Ha…what a good blood-stained Qilin Palace. You're really my good son.”

This was the most serious challenge to his imperial authority since Great Qin was established.

At this moment, Ying Zheng was neither sad nor angry, but his eyes were shining with a strange light.

"Your courage is commendable. Then let me see how much you can do!”

"Where are the Iron Eagle Guards of the Black Ice Platform?"

"Seize this traitor in the hall!"

Whoosh...

A small group of Iron Eagle Guards rushed in from the side door of the Qilin Palace.

When Ying Zheng saw the Iron Eagle Guard, a strange smile appeared on his face.

The Black Ice Platform was Great Qin's trump card.

The Iron Eagle Guards were all elites among elites.

With them, he would be able to suppress the fate of Great Qin!

He just didn't know how his daring son would respond.

However, in the next second, the eyes of Ying Zheng and all the officials in the court widened.

The small group of Iron Eagle Guards arrived in front of Zhao Tuo, not even drawing their swords.

Instead, he knelt down on one knee.

"Iron Eagle Guard greets Young Master."

At the same time, a large group of Iron Eagle Guards swarmed into the Qilin Palace.

Under Wei Zhong's lead, these people pushed through the crowd and came to Zhao Tuo's side, protecting him.

Although Ying Zheng could not believe his own eyes, he knew what was going on.

He pointed at Wei Zhong angrily and shouted,""Wei Zhong! As the commander of the Black Ice Platform, you betrayed me!”

"Your Majesty."

Wei Zhong bowed slightly and said seriously,""This subject is doing this for Your Majesty and for the people of Great Qin.”

"Young Master has the ability to rule the world and lead troops.”

"This subject believes that under Young Master's governance, Great Qin will reverse its decline and sweep across the world!”

"Bullshit!"

Ying Zheng was so angry that his hair and beard stood up.

He had never expected that Wei Zhong, who had always listened to him, would actually say such words.

At the same time, his heart ached.

The Black Ice Platform was a secret department that he had spent a lot of effort to build.

Now, the entire Lang family had been instigated by his son, who had been released for ten years.

At this point, Ying Zheng gradually calmed down.

He looked at his son and said in a deep voice,"It seems that you have been coveting my throne for a long time.”

"You were outside the palace for ten years, yet you were able to instigate my Black Ice Platform to rebel. You still have the guts to do this.”

"However, do you think that you can ascend to the throne just because you instigated my Black Ice Platform to defect?”

Ying Zheng sneered, waved his hand and said,""Men, summon the lieutenant general outside the hall and the black-armored imperial guards!”

At the same time, Ying Zheng also drew out his sword and pacified the Qin Dynasty, surrounded by a large number of court officers.

He looked as if he was unafraid of death and would hold on until the palace guards felt it.

? Seeing this scene, Zhao Tuo suddenly stood up.

"My lord, Fengxian alone can break through the little thief in front of us!”

"No need…"

Facing Lu Bu's request, Zhao Tuo waved his hand.

"Humans have to struggle for a while before they can completely despair, right?”

"Otherwise, even if you lose, you won't give up.”

It had to be said that the speed of the palace guards was very fast.

In less than fifteen minutes, a large number of black-armored Qin soldiers had surrounded the entire Qilin Palace.

At a rough glance, there were at least 20,000 of them!

Facing such a large number of enemies, even the 3,000 Iron Eagle Guards of the Black Ice Platform looked grim.

Meng Yi and Feng Quji looked at each other nervously.

Originally, they thought that Zhao Tuo would never give Ying Zheng the chance to give the order.

Therefore, there was no such thing in the previous plan!

But now…

Seeing that victory was in his hands, Ying Zheng pushed aside the chief justice in front of him, looked down at Zhao Tuo and asked,""As your Imperial Father, I will give you one last lesson today!”

"Before you do something big, don't neglect the information!”

"This time, this one wants to see what tricks you can use against this one's twenty thousand black-armored Imperial Army soldiers!”

Hearing this, Zhao Tuo grinned.

"Imperial Father, don't be too confident. Be careful that the wind will hurt your tongue.”

"You…"

"Rumble…"

Just as Ying Zheng was about to say something, a violent tremor suddenly came from the ground, interrupting his words.

The black-armored Imperial Army soldiers outside the hall also sensed the abnormality and couldn't help but look in the direction of the tremors.

At the end of the path in the palace, under the illumination of the sun, a dazzling silver light suddenly appeared.

At the same time, battle roars followed.

"Buddha Army! Charge!"

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