Chapter 274 - 256: Prince, It’s Not Like I Haven’t Killed Before! (Double - )
Liu Ziwen was also an old hand in the Jianghu, and he couldn’t fully trust the words of the Governor. He squinted, looking at the three thousand armored warriors behind him.
"The Governor brings these three thousand troops, it doesn’t look like they came to invite someone, but to kidnap, right?"
"Well..." Ma Shisheng was just about to explain, but the General beside him pushed aside the Governor and said loudly, "Our Prince has already invited him twice, but still hasn’t even seen the person.
Today, we’re here to take Hero Song to meet Prince Yu and settle this matter."
The General’s tone was noticeably colder than that of the Governor.
"I’m sorry, the young master is currently in closed-door cultivation and has no plans to go out. Please go back," Liu Ziwen understood the situation after hearing the General’s words and knew what his intentions were.
He wasn’t worried about that Young Prince.
After all, with Song Changming’s power, there’s no one in the world who can force him to meet anyone he doesn’t want to.
"It seems I didn’t make myself clear, Hero Song must go to meet Prince Yu today, and no one can stop it!" As the General finished speaking, the three thousand armored warriors behind him drew their swords and brandished their weapons.
A chilling killing intent spread through the street, and at the same time, into the mansion.
In the next moment.
Roar!
Two giant beasts as strong as elephants leaped over the courtyard wall, landing outside the mansion and roaring at the county soldiers.
The fierce aura immediately threw the armored warriors into chaos and panic.
The General’s face stiffened as he focused and saw two giant dogs shaped like lions and tigers.
One was yellow and the other was white, showing two rows of menacing fangs in their mouths as they looked at him.
The mansion doors opened, and a group of martial artists rushed out, each with an extraordinary aura, at least all were body refining martial artists of the middle and high realm.
Then Song Ping’an and Su Qingqing, who was practicing calligraphy in the study, also came out quickly.
"Brother Liu, what’s happening?" Song Ping’an glanced at the government’s armored warriors and then asked Liu Ziwen.
Liu Ziwen briefly explained the situation, and Song Ping’an immediately understood, his expression turning cold.
Gazing at this General in front.
"What a domineering Prince Yu!"
Song Ping’an’s inner Qi surged, exerting tremendous pressure, causing the General to retreat several steps.
Having followed Song Changming for ten years, it wasn’t just Su Qingqing whose strength was soaring, Song Ping’an also steadily grew by consuming the effects of the Dragon Transformation Pearl.
Now, Su Qingqing is ranked 69th on the Celestial List.
And Song Ping’an also made it to the Celestial List, ranked 92nd!
Even if it’s just the lower end of the Celestial List, that’s still a Celestial List martial artist, far beyond ordinary martial artists!
Though the General himself was not weak, he couldn’t make it onto the Celestial List, and being suppressed by Song Ping’an’s momentum was normal.
"Someone, seize them for me!" The General, annoyed, drew his sword and gave the order without any explanation.
Though the three thousand armored warriors were frightened by Dahuang and White, the two guard dogs, they still followed the order.
Seeing this, Song Ping’an and Su Qingqing unleashed their astonishing inner Qi, with sword intent and sword intent rising together.
The green robe fluttered, faintly accompanied by the cry of a phoenix.
The General was even more shocked by the inner Qi cultivation this young lady possessed, angrily shouting while putting on a brave face.
"How dare you go against Prince Yu!"
"Stop!" The Governor’s face changed drastically, attempting to stop the confrontation and salvage the situation.
At that moment, suddenly a terrifying pressure descended from the courtyard.
Simultaneously, a fierce wind seemed to fall from the sky, creating a terrifying pressure on the street.
Slap!
The three thousand armored warriors simultaneously dropped their swords and spears, kneeling on the ground, bound immobile by the wind pressure.
The General, with a relatively strong physique, gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on for a few seconds under the wind pressure, his muscles bulging, his feet crushing the paving stones.
Ultimately, he bowed his back and knees under the pressure.
With a thud, his knees slammed heavily to the ground, the iron armor cracked, and his knees were in severe pain.
The wind pressure continued to press down, forcing the General into a prostrate position.
His nose broke, his face split open, blood splattering.
The three thousand armored warriors never suffered as miserably as he did.
Undoubtedly, the pressure exerted on him was the most intense.
Song Changming slowly walked out of the courtyard, looking calmly at the General.
"I have killed Princes before. Go back and tell that Prince Yu to behave himself and not abuse imperial authority."
As his words ended, the pervasive wind pressure on the street dispersed.
The General, constantly coughing up blood, not only suffered multiple fractures all over, but his internal organs were seriously injured as well.
From beginning to end, Song Changming, who appeared on the scene, didn’t even lift a hand, yet the three thousand armored warriors were utterly helpless.
This level of power was completely beyond his understanding.
Today, this General finally realized how terrifying a strong being at this level could be!
The practical combat techniques and mass tactics he applied in the battlefield were utterly useless before such might.
Even if three thousand people could be suppressed in an instant, adding more wouldn’t make much difference!
Without exaggeration, Song Changming alone could stand against an army of millions!
Taking the enemy’s head in a myriad of troops was as simple as retrieving something from a bag for him.
With such power, how could he fear the so-called imperial authority or be afraid of any prince?
The General lay on the ground, unable to move from his injuries.
The Governor had no choice but to have him carried away, while he repeatedly apologized to Song Changming.
"No need, the Governor has your difficulties," Song Changming waved his hand.
"However, you’d better report this matter to the Emperor and explain the facts. If the Emperor doesn’t train him, I can’t guarantee I can control my temper the next time that young prince makes trouble."
"Certainly, certainly, I will return and write a memorial immediately!" The Governor wiped the cold sweat from his face, nodding repeatedly.
In fact, what Song Changming said was already insubordinate and rebellious, but he dared not say more.
Currently, he must not further anger this powerful figure, who knows if Song Changming would then go on a rampage, destroying everything...
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