The Bad Guys: Don’t call me Little Emperor Taizong

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“If these people attack together, even Yuan Tiangang will not be able to take him down in a short time, let alone Li Changping?”

“I have already issued an order. All our troops are going to surround this place. As long as we can stop Li Changping for a while, he will die…”

pop~

Just saying this.

The words were interrupted by the loud sound of an arrow.

The sharp and piercing sound seemed to pierce through the sky and shoot straight towards Zhang Zifan.

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The dark white aura of death above almost corroded the air, exceeding the speed of sound…

As the voice sounded, Zhang Zifan felt that his life was slipping away. A chill ran straight through his forehead, and every strand of hair seemed to stand upside down.

This was the time when he came closest to death.

You don’t even need the arrow to penetrate your body, just feel the breath and you will look a few years older.

But it was too late to dodge.

It seemed that he was about to die.

The shaman saint standing next to Yelu Abaoji flashed and appeared in front of Zhang Zifan the next second.

The bronze-skinned hand grabbed the incoming arrow.

But he frowned slightly.

Upon closer inspection, I saw a few more wrinkles at the base of the fingers.

At this moment, Zhang Zifan finally came to his senses.

He took two steps back in panic, his eyes fixed on the direction where the arrow came from.

And there, there was also a group of fast horses galloping towards them.

The man on the horse was completely covered in blood, and the three thousand demon soldiers wearing blood-stained armor behind him seemed to be carrying boundless evil spirit.

“Li! Chang! Ping!”

Zhang Zifan spat out the name through gritted teeth, not hiding his hatred for the person in front of him at all.

But Li Changping didn’t care at all, with a hint of sarcasm on his face: “Haha… everyone, we meet again!”

“How did you get here? Who told you?”

Forcing down the resentment in his heart, Zhang Zifan asked the question he wanted to ask the most.

He didn’t think Li Changping had the ability to anticipate the enemy’s attack.

He didn’t think it was a blind cat catching a dead mouse, but just felt that there was a traitor in the team who could use special means to convey his arrangements to him.

“I can tell the enemy’s strengths and weaknesses with just one glance! How dare you show off your abilities in front of me?”

“impossible!”

Zhang Zifan shouted loudly, unable to even control his own inner energy, and there were faint flashes of lightning all over his body.

But Li Changping didn’t want to pay attention to him anymore.

His eyes swept across Yelu Abaoji’s body, and finally fell on the woman who was protected in the center by a group of Mobei masters.

Then he pointed at Abaoji and Zhang Zifan.

“Queen Yingtian, I came here for these two heads today. How about you withdraw your masters and I will spare your life?”

“What a loud tone!”

Shuliduo’s face was cold, and his fox eyes flashed with a strange light.

Li Changping was unmoved and continued, “People like you who are as vicious as snakes and scorpions, I’m afraid you have already thought of a way to send Abaoji to the west, right?”

As he spoke, he looked at the surrounding Liao army with disdain.

“Why don’t I kill him? You can unify Mobei with the anger of these people towards me! How about that? It’s much better than poisoning him, right?”

After saying this, Shuliduo’s face changed drastically, as if the deepest secret in her heart had been dug out.

“Do you know what you are talking about?”

“Why? You don’t agree to such a good offer? Or have you reached a consensus with others? Let me guess, is it Li Siyuan?”

Just when I heard the three words Li Siyuan.

Shuliduo could no longer maintain her composure and looked horrified.

This scene also made Li Changping understand something.

Then he changed the subject: “I heard that the Khitans are all good at singing and dancing, and the Queen of Mobei must be no bad either. How about she dance a song in front of the formation?”

“I kill you!”

The extreme humiliation did not make Shulido take any action, but it made Yelu Abaoji go crazy first.

Anyone who hears such words would not be able to tolerate it, let alone the ruler of a country?

Especially when Li Changping looked at him with a look of disdain, as if he was looking at garbage, it made him feel as if his heart was being eaten.

He almost rushed forward recklessly and fought to his death.

But before the horse raised its front hooves, it remembered that it could not beat the opponent, and quickly stepped back a few steps.

“In that case, I will take your lives!”

The words fell.

Li Changping’s entire body gradually faded away and disappeared.

Only then did people realize that the thing on the horse’s back was actually an afterimage.

But before they could find the real body.

There was a loud “boom” in the air.

The next second, the figure of the Shaman Saint flew backwards.

But Li Changping seemed to be unhindered.

Five fingers clasped together and grabbed Zhang Zifan’s neck.

Chapter 146: Killing Zifan

“You are such a lurker, I finally caught you, didn’t I?”

Until Li Changping grabbed him by the neck and lifted him up.

Zhang Zifan still couldn’t believe that he was completely unable to fight back.

He didn’t even have time to struggle. He turned his head with all his strength and looked in the direction of the shaman saint who retreated in an instant.

As if asking why you didn’t save yourself?

“Do you think she can save you?”

Li Changping sneered: “You are still alive today, all thanks to following my stupid brother. I really can’t turn the tables on Yuan Tiangang. But he is dead now. Do you think there is anyone else in this world who can catch my eye?”

“cough……”

Zhang Zifan danced and struggled violently in the air.

He tried to say something, but his throat was clamped by steel and he could only cough.

“If you had separated from Li Xingyun earlier, you wouldn’t even be able to see the loess of Mobei!”

“Li Siyuan used you as bait, and Mobei used you as a chess piece. You are a stray dog, how dare you talk to me? Take a few steps slowly on the Yellow Springs Road. Later, I will ask your parents and Tianshi Mansion to go down with you!”

As he spoke, he slowly retracted his force with his five fingers.

Zhang Zifan’s pupils bulged instantly, almost popping out.

Lightning flashed on his hand, but it went out the next moment. This cycle repeated several times, and finally he lost all his strength and fell down.

Simultaneously.

A fair and handsome face turned an unprecedented purple-blue color, and two black veins bulged out on the forehead.

“Humph!”

After throwing the corpse away, a pair of cold eyes made Yelu Abaoji’s hair stand on end.

“Yelü Abaoji! You committed treason and refused to kneel before me. You deserve to be put to death!”

The words fell to the ground.

The cold murderous intent came with it.

But this time, the shaman saint beside her no longer stood idly by.

The scepter in his hand came rushing towards him with a sound of breaking through the air.

There was a loud noise in the air.

Then a strong wind started to blow.

The flying energy made it impossible for Yelu Abaoji to stay on the horse any longer. He fell off the horse’s neck and landed heavily on his butt.

And when he looked towards the battlefield.

Finally, I breathed a sigh of relief…

Li Changping and the shaman saint retreated quickly together.

No matter what else is said, at least in this round, the two were evenly matched.

Available in the next second.

Yelu Abaoji’s face changed!

Endless murderous energy gushed out in front of him, including Zhang Zifan’s, and the bright red blood flowing out slowly condensed.

Li Changping’s hair, which had already been dyed, became even more colorful.

Meeting those golden red eyes, Abaoji had only one thought at this moment, which was to escape from here at all costs!

Li Changping made an estimate…

After absorbing the God of War’s Strange Altar, his purple-haired form was almost on par with Yuan Tiangang.

The white-haired form is almost enough to hang Yuan Tiangang up and beat him.

But White-haired Li has a disadvantage. In this state, he cannot distinguish between friend and foe. With one sweep of his sword, if the three thousand Qi soldiers behind him are even slightly touched, they will die.

As for cleaning up these rotten fish and shrimps in front of me, I, who am already bleeding, am enough.

In just a moment.

The blood energy then swirled around the spear, and a spear beam that was almost two meters long went straight towards the ghost face mask opposite.

The shaman saint did not dare to be arrogant at all and also raised her scepter to resist.

This time there was no more sound of weapons clashing in the air.

At the moment of collision, the scepter bent at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the cold blade passed over the scepter and split the mask in half.

A face full of fierceness, wildness and a bit of heroism was revealed.

“This is more like a Tang Dynasty prince…”

The two looked at each other for a short while, and Yelu Zhiwu’s voice sounded like praise, but his hands did not stop moving at all.

The powerful internal force flowed into the scepter through the two palms, pushing the scepter forward violently, and the whole person retreated backwards.

Li Changping’s mighty true energy split the scepter into two in an instant.

At the same time, he drew his other hand to his waist, and a strong and dangerous sword energy followed Yelu Zhiwu.

“Since you dare to come, don’t leave today!”

The words have not yet fallen.

Three extremely powerful auras rose up from the side of Li Duo.

Yaonian is fat, with a round waist and a ferocious look on his face.