Hide And Cultivate In The East Palace, Only To Find The Prince Is A Girl

Chapter 944 Zhang Ronghua Counterattacks



944  Zhang Ronghua Counterattacks

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  His cultivation had been interrupted, and he had suffered a backlash. Coupled with this powerful force, he felt a sweetness in his heart and spat out an arrow of blood.

  Before he could say anything, a token fell out of his pocket.

  Shan Ming's expression changed. He hurriedly reached out to grab it, but a foot violently stepped down, making his palm unable to move.

  He grabbed at the air.

  Zhang Ronghua held the token in his hand. It was black and made of a special material. On the front was the word "Fan", and on the back was a black dragon and two small words "Darkness".

  "Darkness?"

  It was a pleasant surprise. After searching for them for so long, they did not expect to find evidence of Li Yuliang's crimes here. Could the former be a person of darkness?

  No!

  If Li Yuliang was a dark person, he would not have to spend so much effort to change his wife, and he would not be afraid of the Shan family.

  He put away the token and carried him out.

  "Who are you?" Shan Ming asked, suppressing his fear.

  Pa!

  " Shut up!" Zhang Ronghua's voice was as cold as a knife.   When he reached the stone table, he threw Shan Long on the ground.

  Although he couldn't move, it didn't affect his ability to speak.

  "Don't hurt Ming 'er. If anything happens, come at me!" Mother Shan begged with a sobbing tone.

  Shan Ming wanted to speak, but the injuries on his face were too severe. Even a slight movement would cause a heart-wrenching pain.

  "When will Shan Long be here?" Zhang Ronghua sat on the stone bench and changed his voice.

  "You... What do you want?"

  Zhang Ronghua's eyes turned cold, and a huge aura suppressed her. Mother Shan was so frightened that her face turned pale.

  "Don't make me say it a second time."

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  Mother Shan panicked. She was afraid that he would be ruthless to her son. She said with a trembling voice,"Old Master will come over once every afternoon."

  He waited patiently.

  At noon.

  The courtyard door opened, and Shan Long got the guards to guard outside. He took out the array disc and entered the courtyard. Just as he closed the array, before he could react, a large soul hand grabbed him from the front courtyard to the backyard. Following that, a finger struck his dantian, crippling his cultivation.

  "Ah ~!"

  Miserable screams echoed in the courtyard.

  "What do you want to do?" Shan Long forced himself to calm down while enduring the pain.

  Zhang Ronghua threw Shan Ming's dark waist token over.

  Shua!

  Shan Long's expression changed drastically. It was clearly only a small token, but it was only the size of an adult's palm. It was as if the sky had collapsed. His gaze changed rapidly, and he wanted to kill him to silence him. When he thought of the current situation, the people in the courtyard were controlled, and he was also crippled. Despair appeared on his face, and he was like dead ashes.

  He was like a dead dog, his spiritual energy drained.

  Zhang Ronghua waited coldly with his hands behind his back.

  After a while.

  "What do you want to know?" Shan Long's hoarse voice sounded.

  "All the evidence of Li Yuliang."

  "You're the Crown Prince's man!"

  "Looks like I didn't come to the wrong place," Zhang Ronghua mocked.

  Shan Long was silent. Li Yuliang had come to the Shan family last night and told them about today's operation. He did not expect the Crown Prince to hide so well and find them so quickly. He even discovered this place.

  They did not suspect Zhang Ronghua. The Darkness had already investigated. Other than having some connections in the Flood Dragon Guards, the Zhang family had no foundation in the capital. He was only at the eighth tier of the Zongshi realm. If it were not for Yang Hongling and the protection of His Majesty's men, he would have been dead long ago.

  "We can give you the thing, but let us live."

  " What?" Zhang Ronghua's gaze was cold, and the words he said were even colder." Tell me all the other dark information."

  Shan Long's expression changed, and his eyes widened.

  Zhang Ronghua kicked him ruthlessly, sending him flying a hundred feet away. He fell into the man-made lake at the side. Zhang Ronghua grabbed him from the air and pulled him up. He walked over." Are you going to tell me or not?"

  Shan Long gritted his teeth tightly. When he thought of how terrifying the darkness was, his heart trembled violently.

  "Come here!" Zhang Ronghua attacked again.

  The powerful suction force grabbed Shan Ming and grabbed his neck. His eyes were like knives, and a cold light flashed. His five fingers exerted force bit by bit, wanting to take his life.

  Because of suffocation, Shan Ming's breathing became weaker and weaker. He raised his hand and wanted to pry the big hand off his neck. His two legs kicked weakly in the air.

  "Don't…" Mother Shan begged.

  "Father, save me…" Shan Ming did not want to die, so he used his last bit of strength to speak.

  It was like the last straw on the scale.

  Shan Long accepted his fate and watched his son die tragically in front of him. He could not do it! Moreover, the identity of the Shan family had already been exposed. Just this point alone could make them eternally consigned to eternal damnation. Even if they were related by blood, they would still die.

  Since that was the case, what was the revenge of the darkness?

  "I'll talk!"

  He casually threw Shan Ming onto the ground.

  Zhang Ronghua took out a recording stone to record.

  Shan Long told him everything he knew about the darkness in detail.

  Since the previous generation, when their father was still alive, the Shan family had joined the darkness. Then, it was them. Their identities were temporarily set as "Mortal", and above them were "Heaven","Saint", and "Emperor". They had a single line of contact. Usually, there was nothing to do, but once a mission was sent, someone would inform them through various channels. The methods were different. Sometimes, it was a peddler, sometimes, a letter would be sent to the study, or even a coachman.

  After completing the mission, one could choose the reward, such as an official position, silver, cultivation techniques, etc. As long as the contribution was large enough, one could choose any of these things. After a period of time, no more than three months, the reward would be given.

 


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