In the square, Gan tingjun stared at Yang Xuan and lost all his thinking ability.
It seems that until now, he doesn''t want to believe that he was defeated by Yang Xuan and the young man he has always regarded as an ant.
"Brother Gan, if you have no other means, you can go on the road." Yang Xuan raised his long knife slightly and aimed it at his throat.
Gan tingjun made a voice with difficult meaning in his throat, opened his mouth, but said nothing.
A proud man suddenly loses all his self-confidence. At this moment, he completely loses himself. Even if he survives, he can''t make any further progress.
Moreover, Yang Xuan will not allow him to survive.
He sighed slightly, and the long knife gently thrust forward, which was about to pierce Gan tingjun''s throat.
"Stop!"
Suddenly, a voice came, and then Yan Shixin, the emperor of the state of Yan, ran frantically.
"Yang Xuan, master Yang, you can''t kill him." Yan Shixin panted and ran to Yang Xuan.
"Oh?" Yang Xuan turned to look at him, with a smile on his face: "why can''t I kill him?"
At this time, sun lianlin also swept over, his face full of anxious color: "master Yang, show mercy."
Yang Xuan ignored him, but smiled at Yan Shi and said, "tell me why I can''t kill him."
Yan Shixin was stifled. Yes, when Gan tingjun wanted to kill Yang Xuan, he didn''t stop him. At this time, Yang Xuan wanted to kill Gan tingjun, but he ran out to stop him. It doesn''t make sense.
However, he knew that Yang Xuan must not kill Gan tingjun.
Although Gan tingjun was defeated by Yang Xuan''s men, after all, he was a frontline master and a double flower frontline master. With him, he could still sit in this position.
If Gan tingjun dies, his position is in jeopardy.
He didn''t expect Yang Xuan to support him like Gan tingjun.
"Master Yang, master Gan, after all, is a front-line master. Now in Yan country, the strong enemy looks around. You can''t kill him." before Yan Shixin spoke, sun linlian was anxious to speak.
Yan Shixin nodded hurriedly: "yes, yes, master Yang, I hope you will let master Gan go in my face."
Yang Xuan suddenly smiled. He looked at Yan Shi and said, "what if I have to kill him?"
Yan Shixin was stifled and felt a surge of anger rising in his heart. He had lowered his body and begged, but Yang Xuan still had to go his own way.
"Master Yang, please show mercy on my face." Yan Shixin pressed his anger and said slowly.
"Your face?" Yang Xuan''s voice was flat and light, no joy and no sorrow.
Just as everyone looked at him and waited for the following, he suddenly sent the long knife in his hand forward.
"Poof!"
A slight sound sounded, and the ice fire long knife pierced Gan tingjun''s heart. Then, a flame that could not feel the temperature began to burn from his heart.
"Go back to the place... Go free..."
Gan tingjun didn''t seem to feel any pain in his body. He was still distracted and muttered, "master, I''m sorry..."
When the fire came, his consciousness fell into boundless darkness.
Everyone was stunned, everyone was stunned.
No one thought that in the face of his Majesty''s plea and Master Sun''s plea, Yang Xuan made a bold move and directly killed Gan tingjun.
Long knife in vitro.
A red flame appeared on GaN tingjun''s body. In the blink of an eye, it burned to ashes. It was blown by the night wind without any trace.
Everyone stared at the ashes flying all over the sky. It seemed that they had not recovered, as if they were still in a dream.
Sun lianlin stayed for a moment, suddenly looked up to the sky with a long sigh, turned and left.
Yan Shixin was stupid. He didn''t expect that Yang Xuan would act boldly in front of him and treat him as nothing.
After a long time, he regained his consciousness and felt a huge anger from his chest: "Yang Xuan, you..."
In his great anger, he didn''t even call master Yang by his first name.
"Why, what do you want to say?" Yang Xuan''s long knife moved slightly and pointed to Yan Shixin intentionally or unintentionally.
Yan Shixin suddenly reacted. Standing in front of him was not an ordinary minister, but a frontline master who mastered life and death and supported the sky.
Especially when Yang Xuan''s ice fire long knife pointed slightly at him, he suddenly felt a huge cold rush from the soles of his feet to the top of his head, and in an instant, he was like falling into an ice cave.
"No, no, no, no!" Yan Shixin waved his hand in a cold sweat on his forehead.
In panic, he even retreated, as if to stay away from Yang Xuan.
Mingming is surrounded by civil and military officials. Mingming has countless Imperial Guards not far away, but he has no sense of security and is cold all over.
"So, what do you want to say?" Yang Xuan turned his long knife and pointed to the civil and military officials who had come.
"No, no!"
"Well done, well done!"
"Master Yang, good killing. Mr. Gan tingjun has long died, long died!"
"Mr. Gan Ting''s disorderly officials and thieves are killed by everyone. Master Yang is really a pillar for the country. Kill well, kill well!"
For a moment, all civil and military officials were frightened, pale and trembling. They stepped back and said again and again.
"Ha ha!" Yang Xuan burst out laughing, his voice soared into the sky and shook the sky and the earth.
"One person oppresses one country, one person oppresses one country!" Xuan Wenli was distracted and murmured. He only felt that the eldest husband should be so, so he wouldn''t waste a visit to the world.
"That''s right!" Yang Xuan seemed to suddenly think of something. A playful smile rose on his face and looked at Yan Shixin, who was pale. "Don''t you want to announce the candidate for the crown prince? Now."
Yan feiwen''s heart suddenly beat vigorously. His face rose red. For a moment, Venus appeared in front of his eyes and his ears roared.
Yan Feiyun turned pale and lost his soul.
"This... This..." Yan Shixin was tongue tied and his face was very pale. He couldn''t speak for a moment.
"Why, your majesty forgot? Do you want me to remind you?"
While talking, his long knife seemed to swing slightly again.
"No, no, no, remember!" Yan Shixin''s face was pale again, and his eyes were full of fear.
All the civil and military officials were pale, but no one dared to refute.
"Remember, just say it. Don''t let all officials wait." Yang Xuan said faintly.
"Too... The prince... The prince is..." Yan Shixin seemed to suddenly stammer and couldn''t speak for a long time. He suddenly saw Yang Xuan''s eyes and looked over again. He trembled all over and finally said, "the prince is Yan feiwen, my seventh prince."
With these words, he seemed to lose all his strength and his body bent down for a moment.
"Boom!"
Yan feiwen felt his brain roaring, his thinking seemed to be blank, his lips were blue, and he couldn''t say anything.
Civil and military officials looked even paler, but no one dared to stand up and refute.
Yang Xuan smiled at Yan feiwen and said, "thank you soon!"
Yan feiwen reacted and knelt down trembling: "thank you, father!"
Yan Shixin reluctantly smiled and said, "get up... Get up and flat."
"No, it''s not fair, it''s not fair!"
Suddenly, a crazy voice sounded, and the great prince Yan Feiyun rushed out crazily.
"Yun''er, get back!" Yan Shixin shouted in horror. At this point, he didn''t expect Yan Feiyun to dare to jump out.
"No, no, father, you promised me, you promised me." Yan Feiyun looked crazy and seemed to have completely lost his mind.
He rushed to the officials and shouted wildly, "you say, you say, you all promise me."
All officials bowed their heads, and some even shook Yan feiwen''s hand.
Yan Feiyun rushed to the Empress Dowager again: "empress dowager, empress dowager, you said, you are smooth, you all promised me."
With a long sigh, the old woman turned her head and stopped looking at him.
Seeing that everyone ignored him, Yan Feiyun rushed to Yan Shixin and shouted wildly, "father, you make a new order, you make a new order."
Yan Shixin sighed and bowed his head.
Even Yan feiwen had a feeling of unbearable at the moment.
"It''s all you, it''s all you!" Yan Feiyun rushed to Yang Xuan again, looking crazy: "it''s all you who are bad for me and good for me, it''s all you!"
Yan Feiyun seemed to be crazy. He burst into tears and couldn''t stop shouting: "I''m the prince, I''m the prince, I''m the prince of the great Yan state."
"No, you''re not!" Yang Xuan''s long knife gently cut through the night sky, bright and tearing the darkness: "you''re just a dead prince!"