Ice King

The handprint landed on the blood Leather Armour's chest and she was flung backwards like a kite with its string cut. The maiden was flung into the air as she spat out a mouthful of blood before landing on the ground. A puddle of black liquid, as if it had life of its own, appeared in the air. The red Leather Armour girl was naked as the liquid instantly turned into a flash and disappeared into thin air.    

Faintly, there was even a ruthless sentence left behind in the air, "Han Family people, remember this. There will be a day when I will annihilate your entire family … "    

These words came from the mouth of a woman, but it was accompanied by a chilling killing intent.    

The expressions of Master Ma and even Han Ji'er, who was left on the ground, changed drastically. There were definitely many clans with their Han Family destroyed, and there were even more people who had killed than chickens.    

The woman who tried to assassinate Han Ji'er just now was obviously intolerable towards Han Family.    

"Young master, let's go back!" "It's not safe outside." Master Ma cautiously looked at his surroundings and reminded him.    

"Ok, I'll listen to what Master Ma says." Han Ji'er was also very scared. Although he dared to kill, but he didn't dare to die. No matter what, he was still only three years old.    

However, after the people from the Han Family left. The city once again entered its normal state.    

A luxurious carriage escorted by fifty Black Flag Army slowly headed towards the Xueyang City.    

In front of them, fifty well-dressed, black-armored cavalry riding fine black horses and a luxurious carriage had arrived. The soldiers who were guarding the City Lord of Xueyang City and even the commoners who were passing by all cast surprised gazes.    

Xueyang City was a remote place, and it was not at the border between the three great empires. Even if the Grand Merchant Empire was destroyed, the war would not come to this place. But who was this person? To think that there would be such a grand show.    

Putting aside his fifty black-armored cavalrymen, their clothing and even their mounts, they were definitely the best of the best. His carriage was definitely made from top quality materials that were hard to buy even with ten thousand gold coins. Even if the patriarch of the current number one Xueyang City family sat on a carriage, he shouldn't be so luxurious right?    

Most importantly, the level of the Grand Merchant Empire was very strict. The emperor's carriage must have nine fine horses to pull it, which was called the Nine Five Supremes, while the prince only had six. The other ministers were limited to three at most. There could only be one among those old masters and merchants. If the consequences were too great.    

However, there were six horses pulling the carriage in front of him?    

Could this person be the prince?    

"Who is it?" You actually dare to lead your army into the city, and you still want to stop? "    

The leader of the city guards was a 50-60 year old old old man who was very knowledgeable. He had been to the battlefield. But at this moment, he had no choice but to stand up and berate. After all, according to the laws of the Empire, the army was not permitted to enter the city.    

"How dare you!"    

The chief knight of Black Flag Army immediately berated.    

To think that the Prince would dare to obstruct him when he was entering the city, he was simply courting death.    

"Yang Cheng!"    

A cold voice came from the carriage and stopped him. A hand reached out from the window, holding a gold medal.    

"Yes, Your Highness!"    

Black Flag Army leader Yang Cheng immediately rode his horse over, took the order badge from the hand, and continued to ride towards the old officer.    

"We are the number one Black Flag Army Soldier of the Empire, and the person in the carriage is the Empire's Black Flag Army Marshal, Ice King. Why aren't you letting them go? " Yang Cheng immediately threw the token at the old military officer and shouted loudly.    

Within the Empire, there were only two types of people who had their own independent medallion. One was the Emperor, while the other was the Prince. Those dukes and Counts weren't qualified at all.    

"Marshal Black Flag Army? Your surname is Wang Bing Wang? "    

The old officer took the golden plate and shuddered. The gold plate in his hand did indeed have the word 'Ice' written on it, and the plate was even made of gold.    

As a knowledgeable person, he naturally knew that no one would dare to forge a gold medal. After all, it was a crime of decapitation and rebellion.    

"Your humble servant, the Guardian King of the eastern gate of Xueyang City greets Your Highness."    

The old military officer's body trembled and he immediately kneeled down. At the same time, he handed the gold plate to Yang Cheng.    

The other soldiers, as well as the onlookers, all knelt down one by one. They were all ordinary people. The Emperor was the Emperor, and the Prince seemed to be the Emperor's younger brother! Facing this kind of situation, those commoners who didn't know anything about the battle also learned to kneel down in order to get some light.    

I heard that worshiping the Emperor can protect one's body from all sorts of evils, so it should be the same for your highness, right?    

"Get up!"    

A faint voice came from the carriage.    

"Yes, milord!"    

Wang Shouchuan stood up nervously, his face flushed red. He had been on the battlefield and lived for most of his life. The biggest official he had ever seen was the commander, and this was a marshal who was also a prince. This officer was simply too big.    

"Quick, let him in." Let the prince's men enter the city. "    

The citizens on both sides dispersed, the soldiers made way for the horse trenches, the city gates opened, allowing Black Flag Army as well as the carriage to enter the city.    

Seeing the carriage enter the city, Wang Shouchuan immediately summoned a soldier and said nervously, "Quick, go inform the lord of the city, tell him that a powerful figure has arrived."    

"Yes, my lord!"    

With that, the soldiers immediately headed into the city.    

The carriage slowly rolled and moved on the streets of Xueyang City. Ye Feii followed the light from the window and looked outside.    

Four years! The past four years. He had returned to this sorrowful place once again. Ye Feii hated this place. It was a place where he had once been happy, loved, hated, and hated.    

Today, he once again stepped onto this familiar road.    

Seeing the noisy crowd on the street quieten down, Ye Feii felt both envious and surprised as he looked at his soldiers and his own carriage, so he was very excited and proud.    

Four years ago, when he was walking on this familiar road, he had only thrown a disdainful look at her. However, today, their eyes were filled with nothing but reverence and respect. All the great characters of the past were now kneeling at their feet, showing great respect towards their etiquette.    

This … It referred to strength, status, and power. Today, he finally got his hands on something and returned to this place that he didn't want to return to.    

He knew that the shame and hatred from back then would be vented out here. Those who had despised her, those who had bullied her, those who had hurt her mother. Everything … He wouldn't even let her off.    

What three great families, what powerful Han Family? Haha, now you have become a joke. I am the ruler of this place.    

"Who is this person?" There is actually such an excellent guard? "    

"What guards, is this an army?" "Look at the horses they are riding, and look at that armor. I can be sure that each of them is worth at least ten thousand silver taels."    

"Shh!" Lower your voice. How many horses are there in the carriage? Did you see that? It's actually a six horse carriage? "    

"Six horses?" "Could it be that the person in the carriage is the Prince?"    

On the street, men and women were discussing in whispers. The power of the imperial government was something that not even the sects in the martial arts world dared to offend, let alone the families of some cities. One had to know that there were a lot more powerful clans and powers than the imperial capital. Each and every one of those people were all close friends with important figures of the empire. The power of those places, overnight. It would go bankrupt.    

"Your Highness? How is this possible? What kind of place are our Xueyang City? How could there be a king coming here? "    

"That's not necessarily the case, maybe this prince will take a good look at our Xueyang City!"    

Ye Feii smiled faintly as he heard the discussions outside. He was very satisfied with everything that had happened.    

"This subject, the Lord of Xueyang City, Mo Wanchou, pays his respects to the Prince!"    

At this moment, the carriage slowly stopped and a respectful voice came from the street. Ye Feii looked over with the help of his vision, and saw a fifty to sixty year old, white-haired old man leading some Xueyang City officials and even some generals. There were no less than twenty people in total, kneeling in front of the horseman of the carriage.    

"Mayor Mo Wanchou?"    

Ye Feii smiled, he naturally knew this useless City Lord. In other big city towns. The City Lord was the number one figure of the City Lord, and his family was also the number one clan. However, this mayor was a good person and didn't have any intention of fighting over benefits. Instead, he became his City Lord and when other families caused trouble, he would only smile and say yes.    

Such a person was a good thing. However, he was not a good city lord.    

"That's me!" Mo Wanchou replied with a tremble.    

He had never seen a prince before. Since the prince had come to this place, it would be strange if he wasn't nervous.    

"Get up! Arrange a place for This King to rest. "    

Ye Feii said lightly.    

"Yes, yes, your servant will do it immediately." Mo Wanchou immediately stood up respectfully and turned around to leave.    

However, just as he turned around, a voice attracted him and Ye Feii.    

"My son! You died so miserably! It was still fine in the morning, but he was killed by someone from the Han Family after going out to eat a meal. Is there any justice in this world? My son... You died such a miserable death, huh? "    

The sound of crying came from an inn not far from the horse carriage. The ones crying were an elderly couple.    

Ye Feii frowned. He didn't care about the fact that people didn't die, but he heard one word clearly, Han Family.    

"City Lord Mo, what happened?" Ye Feii said coldly with a hint of anger.    

Mo Wanchou stopped walking and turned around awkwardly with his hands cupped in front of his chest, "Your Royal Highness, there seems to be a murder case."    

The murder case was not a small matter. As the mayor of a city, he had to take responsibility and investigate this matter. Moreover, it was a justice for the deceased. However, he had also heard it clearly, that the one who killed was Han Family.    

He simply could not afford to offend such a huge being like Han Family. If this prince were to interfere, the consequences would be hard to imagine.    

"Yang Cheng, let's go take a look."    

Ye Feii ordered, it wasn't the first time Ye Feii heard about this useless City Lord Mo. In his eyes, it was just a decoration.    

"Yes, Your Highness!"    

Yang Cheng dismounted from his horse and rushed into the inn with a total of five Black Flag Army s.    

After about five minutes, five soldiers came out with a corpse. At the same time, there was also an old couple crying, as well as four young people.    

He knew most of these people, the couple was called the Qiao Family Head and Madam. Since the Qiao Family was in the jewelry business, because they had only been around for a few decades, their background was insufficient, so they could only be ranked amongst the third-rate families. His only son, Qiao Gao, was a well-known popinjay.