Martial Alchemy Sovereign

The meaning in Yin Wuqing's words was obvious. He did not want too many people to know that Su Ling was dead. That was, he wanted to kill everyone here.    

How vicious!    

Wang Huan frowned and subconsciously looked at Wu Qicai.    

Immediately, Wang Huan shouted, "Are you still not leaving?"    

Everyone was shocked when they heard this.    

The remaining five Cultivating Warrior's felt their hearts tremble as they quickly ran to the side.    

Yin Wuqing's expression was calm and calm. He was not in a hurry as he stared at the five fleeing Cultivating Warrior. The corner of his mouth curled up into a smile.    

"Kill!"    

Yin Wuqing said with a smile.    

The five Cultivating Warrior who came with Yin Wuqing were all of Heavenly Martial Stage. In order to obtain glory and wealth, they chose to become the First Prince's henchmen.    

Now that they had come here with Yin Wuqing, their only goal was to help the First Prince eliminate the threat.    

Su Ling posed quite a threat to the First Prince, so the First Prince had to kill Su Ling.    

Those who are related to Su Ling must also be killed as much as possible to prevent future troubles.    

The First Prince had never been a vicious person. His attitude to the people around him was almost always the same. In his eyes, there were only two types of people in this world.    

One was someone who could be of use to him.    

The other was that of someone who could not be used by him.    

As for family?    

As a prince, he didn't have any real family members.    

Compared to power and benefits, the so-called kinship wasn't unbreakable.    

The First Prince was a strong contender for the position of Crown Prince. At the same time, he was also the most likely person to become Emperor Lee's successor.    

Political skills were the foundation for the First Prince to establish his foothold. To eliminate as many enemies as possible was the only way for the First Prince to become the Emperor.    

In all of these years in the Lanqing Empire, didn't the previous emperors step on the bones and blood of countless people to ascend the throne?    

The purpose of these subordinates was to pave the way for the First Prince and kill those who obstructed him.    

The five Cultivator of Heavenly Martial Stage made his move at the same time. In an instant, with several "pu pu pu" sounds, the remaining five Sword King Pavilion students were all killed, and even their heads were chopped off.    

Five heads that were bleeding profusely were held in the hands of the five Cultivator of Heavenly Martial Stage.    

To these five Cultivator of Heavenly Martial Stage, what was in their hands was not their heads, but their chance to advance to the next level.    

When they thought of this, they subconsciously grasped the heads in their hands, even though the heads continuously dripped blood, and even their boots were dyed red.    

"Well done!"    

Yin Wuqing stared at the five Wu steelers and praised, "When we return, I will report to the First Prince. All of them will be rewarded."    

"Thank you, Master Yin."    

The five Wu steelers cupped their hands in gratitude towards Yin Wuqing and said.    

Wang Huan saw with his own eyes that the five new students of Sword King Pavilion had been killed. His heart was a field of gloom and he did not know what to say for a moment.    

As for Wu Qicai, he was also stunned. His eyes were full of grief as he glared at Yin Wuqing.    

Towards the malicious eyes of Wang Huan and Wu Qicai, Yin Wuqing only smiled, not caring at all, and said: "Wang Huan, the crown prince values your Martial Arts Talents very much, if you are willing to join his camp, the crown prince will definitely not mistreat you."    

Hearing Yin Wuqing's words, Wang Huan immediately became silent. In such a situation, he could be considered to be in dire straits. If he did not agree to Yin Wuqing's request, then he would definitely die.    

Seeing Wang Huan's silence, Yin Wuqing chuckled and said, "It's inevitable that a man will die if he lives. If so, why don't he die after enjoying all the glory and wealth?" Think about it carefully! "    

Then, Yin Wuqing looked at Wu Qicai and said, "Sir Wu, you are the son of Duke Ming, we would never dare to kill you. However … The Crown Prince wants to know, if the prince were to ascend the throne, just who does Duke Ming intend to support? "    

A prince seizing the throne?    

These four words were Emperor Lee's most taboo words.    

After all, Emperor Lee wasn't that old.    

Seize the throne?    

Was he trying to force the palace, usurp power?    

Wu Qicai knew what the meaning of Yin Wuqing's words were. He wanted to find out the truth and see who Duke Ming would support.    

After all, this place belonged to the border between the two nations, and if one obtained Duke Ming's support when taking over the direct line of descent, then the results would definitely be twice as good.    

Because of this, Duke Ming's attitude was very likely to play an important role in the next battle to ascend the throne.    

"My father only supports Emperor Lee!"    

Wu Qicai smiled and said with certainty: "To whom to ascend the throne and who to ascend the throne, that is not important. As long as I can become Emperor Lee, then I'll be able to get my father's support. "    

"Hehe, what Young Master Wu says is right."    

Yin Wuqing chuckled and said.    

At this moment, Yin Wuqing looked at Wu Qicai with a complicated gaze.    

It had to be said that this Wu Qicai was indeed a genius that could be molded.    

No matter if it was the political acuteness or the Martial Arts Talents, they were both incomparable to ordinary people.    

In fact, the question that Yin Wuqing asked just now was to find out which prince Duke Ming favored. However, Wu Qicai's answer was extremely clever.    

Duke Ming only sided with Emperor Lee and supported Emperor Lee.    

No matter which prince, as long as they could become Emperor Lee, they could obtain the support of Duke Ming.    

"Sir Wu, if you are invited to be the Crown Prince's guest, will your father support the Crown Prince?"    

Yin Wuqing's eyes revealed a trace of gloominess as he stared coldly at Wu Qicai and asked curiously.    

"What do you mean?"    

Wu Qicai said coldly.    

"That's what you mean."    

Yin Wuqing laughed.    

After that, Yin Wuqing waved his hand. The two Cultivator of Heavenly Martial Stage immediately went up and stood behind Wu Qicai.    

"Sir Wu, I will have to trouble you to come with me to see the Crown Prince."    

Yin Wuqing said lightly.    

As a lackey by the First Prince's side, Yin Wuqing had qualified to do so. He was well aware of the First Prince's intentions. Towards people whom the First Prince respected on the surface, Yin Wuqing had to respect them from the bottom of his heart. To someone whom the First Prince respected from the bottom of his heart, he had to show the utmost respect.    

The First Prince treated Duke Ming with respect, at least on the surface. He did not dare to fall out with him. After all, Duke Ming was a general who was guarding the Hundred Thousand Mountain，, and he had been bestowed the title of King with a different surname. Offending such a person in a hurry was not good for him to ascend the throne.    

Therefore, as the lackey of the First Prince, Yin Wuqing had to respect Wu Qicai very much, and he didn't dare to hurt him that easily. After all, Wu Qicai was the only son of Duke Ming. If he was harmed, Duke Ming would definitely fall out with the First Prince.    

"You all …"    

Wu Qicai's eyes were mournful and he was unwilling, but the two Cultivating Warrior behind him both had Heavenly Martial Stage, so he was powerless to resist.    

Yin Wuqing knew that Wu Qicai was unhappy, but this had nothing to do with him. What he had to do was to ensure that Wu Qicai would be safely sent to the First Prince's Mansion.    

No matter what, as long as Wu Qicai remained in the First Prince's residence, even if Duke Ming had some sort of heaven-defying ability, he would definitely not dare to fall out with the First Prince.    

Thinking about that, Yin Wuqing suddenly smiled, he looked at Wang Huan and asked: "How is it? Have you considered it? "    

"I'd rather die than submit."    

Wang Huan was very calm towards Yin Wuqing's questioning. His eyes were very firm as he said.