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At this time, Huangfu Xuanhuang no longer had the appearance of a nation's ruler, as if he was a child who couldn't afford to fight over sweets with others. Looking at Feng Xue Han who had once again become silent, Huangfu Xuanhuang sighed heavily, and said helplessly while holding his forehead, "Did you ever think about what would happen if she betrayed you one day? "At that time, how could she possibly care about you with her power and influence ?"

Without waiting for Huangfu Xuanhuang to finish speaking, a sharp and oppressive aura instantly filled the entire meeting hall. The powerful aura emitted from his body made Huangfu Xuanhuang's expression turn incomparably ugly, and he only felt his chest churn. Just when he thought he was going to suffocate to death, the oppressive aura suddenly disappeared.

Huangfu Xuanhuang's complexion was a bit pale. He staggered and fell onto a chair, staring at Feng Xue Han with a complicated expression. He asked, "Is it worth it for her?" Not only did he say this once, but every time he saw Feng Xue Han, he couldn't help but remind her again.

Feng Xue Han slowly looked towards Huangfu Xuanhuang. His violet eyes flickered with a different seriousness than before. His thin lips slightly parted as he said in a deep voice, "I believe her!" Without waiting for Huangfu Xuanhuang to speak again, the clear and cold voice rang out once more, "If this is the case, I don't want to hear it twice in the future!"

"You ?" Huangfu Yuhuang was speechless. He knew his nephew very well; as long as he made a decision, it would be very difficult to change. Since he was young, this was the first time he saw Feng Xue Han being so stubborn. No matter how strong a person is, no matter how strong he is, the moment he has a weakness, he will give the enemy an opportunity. Right now, regardless of whether it is in the open or in secret, there are many people who want to kill him. Feng Xue Han is elder sister's only child.

Feng Xue Han could tell what Huangfu Yuyao was thinking just by looking at his expression. After a moment of silence, he said, "Actually, this might not be a bad thing."

Hearing this, Huangfu Xuanhuang raised his brows and asked, "What do you mean?"

"Isn't it better to unify all the powers?" Feng Xue Han said honestly.

Huangfu Yuhuang's brows twitched as he said in astonishment, "You mean ?" He did not finish his sentence, but his expression represented everything.

"That's it!" Feng Xuehan stood up from his chair, and said while walking out, "When the time comes, I ask that Your Majesty be magnanimous."

By the time Huangfu Xuanhuang wanted to say something else, Feng Xue Han's figure had already disappeared, leaving behind a lingering sound that lingered in the air. With a light sigh, Huangfu Xuanhuang looked out into the pitch-black night sky and thought in his heart: "Yun Weiyang, it's best if you don't have any other thoughts, or else the oligarchs will definitely not let you off!"

Walking out of the palace, it was already pitch-black outside. The bustling streets during the day were completely silent. Occasionally, the wind would blow against the fallen leaves on the ground, causing them to float in the air.

"Master!" As soon as the man guarding the carriage saw her, he jumped down from the carriage and reached out to pick at the curtain.

"Return to the manor!" Feng Xue Han's cold voice was exceptionally clear in this deserted road.

"Yes."

The night was as pitch black as ink. Heavy dark clouds covered the sky and gave off a depressing feeling. The moon was dark and the winds were strong. Such a night was undoubtedly the best opportunity for assassination.

The carriage travelled at a leisurely pace through the streets. The only sound that could be heard was the sound of wheels rolling on the empty streets. Even normal people would be able to detect that something was wrong during the silent and oppressive night.

"Keep walking." Feng Xue Han's voice was incomparably calm, as if the danger in front of him had nothing to do with him.

The man let out a light breath. Since even he had sensed that something was amiss, then his master must have already known.

The horse carriage continued on its journey. At this time, Feng Xue, who was inside, shouted coldly, "Abandon the carriage!" With that, two figures jumped out of the car at an extremely fast speed. Their lightning speed made people feel that it was magical.

When the two of them jumped out of the carriage, they saw countless fiery arrows shooting straight at the carriage. In just an instant, the carriage had already turned into ashes, and the air was filled with the smell of smoke and scorched horses.

Feng Xue Han and the black clothed man hid in the shadows. Seeing the menacing long arrow, the man couldn't help but ask worriedly, "Your Royal Highness, what should we do now?"

Hearing this, Feng Xue's cold eyes looked at everything that was happening in front of him. The corner of his mouth raised into a sneer, and he said: "It seems like tonight won't be too lonely."

Even the black clothed men that were hidden in the eaves also appeared. There was a large black mass of people with long blades in their hands, their movements were consistent and their movements were agile, all of their faces were covered in black scarves, and from the looks of it, these people were specially trained teams.

Feng Xue Han appeared from the corner and elegantly stared coldly at these black clothed people. There were around a hundred of them. It seemed that the other party had really put in a lot of effort this time.

These black-clothed men raised their long sabers and attacked Feng Xue Han without saying anything else.

The group of people from the Duke of Qin's residence were in the study room discussing their future matters. At this time, a hurried knock sounded on the door. Yun Weiyang paused in her movements, and raised her voice: "Come in."

The person who came was none other than the driver of the horse carriage. Upon seeing the anxious look on the person's face, Yun Weiyang suddenly stood up from the chair, and asked in a stern voice: "Did something happen to the Duke?" Even though it was a question, the tone was clear.

As soon as Yun Weiyang finished speaking, everyone in the room stood up subconsciously. Before the driver could even admire her, he said anxiously, "Your highness was ambushed by enemies on Chang An Street." He knew very well at this particular moment that he should be brief.

Just as the coachman finished speaking, Yun Weiyang had already disappeared, and Xuan Ge, Feng Xu and the rest followed without a word.

Seeing the man in black rushing towards him, a cold light flashed in Feng Xue Han's eyes. He drew his sword from his waist, leaped, and with a white robe rolling between the black and white blades, Feng Xue Han's movements were not only quick but also clean. As he raised his hand, blood splattered everywhere, and then he looked at the corpses of the men in black, all of them having been slashed on the neck.

They knew very well that no matter what they did, they would not be able to stop Feng Xue Han no matter what, but a good tiger can't stop the hungry wolves, so no matter how powerful your Duke of Qin is, he can't stop us from fighting in the revolving round.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the person who had launched the sneak attack. A cold light flashed in Feng Xue Han's eyes, and he kicked the broken blade into the other party's heart, the person did not even have the time to move his hands, his body swayed a few times before he fell to the ground with a thud. His eyes were wide open, and he could not rest in peace even after death.

Just as the opponent was about to die, a dozen or so long blades attacked Feng Xue Han simultaneously. Feng Xue Han's hands were quick, he raised his hand to block the long blade, and a dozen or so swords that were attacking him heavily smashed onto Feng Xue Han's sword with force as heavy as a weight, he did not even frown, and easily blocked the opponent's moves. The dozen or so black-clothed people who saw this scene were also startled, they thought that if they were to continue, Feng Xue Han would at least be heavily injured, but they never expected that the opponent would not even frown as he blocked their attack.

Just as they were stunned, Feng Xue Han knocked away the blade on his sword. Then, he turned around, and everyone only saw a flash in front of them, and the sword light flashed, and Feng Xue Han disappeared without a trace.

When the surrounding people finally came back to their senses, they discovered that there was a clear bloody wound on the necks of those black clothed people. It was an incomparably sharp sword, an incomparably swift sword, and its speed was terrifying like lightning, following that, more than ten streams of blood spurted out from those people's necks, like a magnificent red light that added color to the pitch-black night sky.

The people around him were scared silly, even the sabers in their hands had been moved. They were in a daze, but Feng Xuehan didn't give them any time to be dazed, and with each swing of his sword, a magnificent sword was drawn out, with black hair, long robes, and elegant white clothes. Wherever Feng Xuehan went, there would always be a bloody storm, and in the midst of the crowd, screams and screams rose up everywhere, blood splattering everywhere.

In just a short moment, only two or three men in black remained. When the two or three men in white saw that the man in white had not been stained by the slightest amount of blood, they were stunned. After this battle, the other party's aura was not disturbed at all. They were very clear about their martial arts, but dealing with Feng Xue Han was as easy as chopping vegetables. Was such a man still human? Just how skilled was he? They were stupefied and scared. At this point, they knew that there was no way out.

When the last three saw that they had lost their advantage, all three of their blades flew towards Feng Xue Han at the same time. Their eyes flashed with mockery as they coldly said, "You overestimate yourself."

Then, the three people only felt a flash of sword light, and the "zi" sound of a knife entering flesh rang out in the night sky. The three men in black's eyes widened, and more and more blood flowed out from their necks, they wanted to cover their hands, but the flowing blood quickly dyed their hands red, they opened their eyes wide, and stared at Feng Xue Han in disbelief. If they had a choice, they were not willing to fight against this man, this man was too terrifying! Too terrifying!

"Cold!" Yun Weiyang rushed over while gasping for breath.