After breaking off relations, the prince's family regretted it for the rest of their lives.

Chapter 380 Prepare to fight

Chen Changan walked up to Wang Wenchang and squatted down.

Wang Wenchang gritted his teeth and said, “Chen Changan, don’t think I will be grateful to you. You let me die!”

Chen Changan laughed and said, "Wang Wenchang, it's easy to die. It's just that I was out of my mind at the time and thought it was a battlefield, so I kicked you."

"I didn't mean to save you, but since you're alive, look at what this is?"

Chen Changan showed the musket in his hand, but Wang Wenchang naturally didn't recognize it.

“It’s called a fire gun.”

"Just watch..."

"Peng!!"

Chen Changan pulled the trigger, and with a deafening bang, a dazzling flame spurted out of the muzzle of the musket.

The fire was like a ferocious beast, rushing towards its target.

Gun smoke quickly spread in the air, and a piece of stone that was originally lying quietly on the ground instantly bore a huge amount of energy under the impact of the power of the musket.

The stone first trembled violently, and then dense cracks appeared on the surface, spreading rapidly like a broken spider web.

With a dull "bang", the stone could no longer bear the pressure and broke into pieces.

Stones of all sizes flew in all directions, some embedded in the soil nearby, and some bounced and rolled on the ground, raising a cloud of dust. The scene was extremely shocking.

Wang Wenchang's expression finally changed!

If something as strong as a rock could be shattered into pieces, what would happen if this musket hit me?

unimaginable!

"I just think that dying by banging your head is the way for women to die, and men should die heroically!"

Chen Changan pointed the musket at Wang Wenchang's head: "Watch carefully, when I pull the trigger, the bullet will shoot out from here, and then your head will explode into pieces with a bang."

"It was like a watermelon, it burst."

"Would you like me to give you a ride?"

Wang Wenchang nodded in surprise. Chen Changan moved his fingers and Wang Wenchang quickly shook his head again!

Intellectuals say they are not afraid of death, but how can they not be afraid if they actually die once?

The force of banging your head against the stone chair can be controlled, but if you are shot in the head by a musket, there is absolutely no chance of survival!

"you you you……"

Wang Wenchang pointed at Chen Changan and trembled, but couldn't say a word.

Seeing Wang Wenchang's cowardly look, Chen Changan sighed heavily: "Wang Wenchang, I think you are really cowardly."

"If you can die like a man, I will really respect you as a man."

"*** said that I was not afraid of the bloody battle with the Red Flower Bandits in Blue Moon Lake, let alone overthrowing your Shangqing Palace for Zhao Qingcheng?"

"I don't have any other advantages, except that I'm loyal, ruthless, and I never give up!"

"I want to ask you if you are worthy enough to compete with me for a woman!"

Chen Changan's words were powerful, and hundreds of young men shared his hatred for the enemy.

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

Just a few hundred people, but they shouted with the momentum of tens of thousands of people!

*** was somewhat frightened and took a half step back in fear: "This, this... When did Chen Changan have such influence? I'm afraid that my father's prestige is far inferior to his."

"Maybe, this is Chang'an." Zhao Qingcheng sighed and shook his head.

"When I was the training general of the young men, Chen Changan was very busy, but every time he came, he would eat and live with the young men and chat with them."

"Although I give them five taels of silver every month, he always keeps the money for their parents' medical treatment on his own, and he also specifically asks me to send a large amount of supplies during festivals."

"Many people said that Chen Changan was their second parent, and they were proud of Chen Changan's sacrifice of his life."

*** was trembling, and a terrible thought suddenly arose in his mind.

Chen Changan is very rich and good at winning people's hearts. To put it bluntly, if he suddenly rebels one day, can your father bear it?

Zhao Qingcheng saw what *** was thinking, shook her head and said, "***, don't worry about other things."

"Your Majesty is well-informed. If he hadn't seen through Chen Changan, would he have used him like this?"

"I can guarantee with my life that Chen Changan may do many outrageous things, but he will never rebel."

"Prince Jing'an, Marquis Xibo, can't you prove it?"

*** nodded gently and shook his head with a wry smile.

Yes, if Chen Changan had not sent troops to support the Xiang family on that day, there would probably be no Xiang family empire today.

*** looked at Zhao Qingcheng and shook his head gently: "Qingcheng, you win. As for Chen Changan... I don't know as much as you do."

Zhao Qingcheng sighed.

No matter how mature Chen Changan is, he is still just a teenager. If you understand this, isn't it easy to understand Chen Changan?

"Damn, I shouldn't have said this." Zhao Qingcheng hesitated for a moment, "Learn to let go of your identity, and you will discover the good of the people around you."

“No one deserves to be nice to you.”

Zhao Qingcheng spoke sincerely, but *** just sighed indifferently.

On the other hand, Wang Wenchang had already been frightened by hundreds of people and turned pale. He fell to the ground and remained silent.

Chen Changan put away his musket and did not really kill Wang Wenchang. He happily returned to Zhao Qingcheng and said, "Qingcheng, I didn't kill him to accumulate merit for my daughter. So, am I being good or not?"

Zhao Qingcheng pinched Chen Changan's nose and said, "You are the best. If you can be more careful with other women, you will be the best husband in the world."

Chen Changan took a breath and shook his head gently.

He really has quite a lot of women, all of them are very beautiful. He thought Zhao Qingcheng didn't care, but since she said so, it was undoubtedly a reminder to him.

No, I don’t want any more women.

Chen Changan took Zhao Qingcheng's hand and said softly, "Qingcheng, the air in the tunnel is not good. Can I carry you out?"

“We don’t take the underground route.”

Zhao Qingcheng shook her head: "The Palace Master has been very kind to me. I think he has been alarmed. I must go out and say goodbye to him."

"Chen Lang, there may be danger, but no matter what, Qingcheng has decided to face it with you this time."

"I will never abandon you and let you suffer alone again."

Chen Changan was very happy, and then he said: "But, you have a daughter..."

"Don't be afraid!" Zhao Qingcheng raised her eyebrows and smiled, "Her father is a hero, let our children witness it together!"

My wife has already said so, what is there for Chen Changan to be afraid of?

Zhao Qingcheng took a lingering look at the small courtyard where she lived, her brows full of reluctance. Finally, she sighed and slowly left with Chen Changan.

When they arrived at the entrance, Zhao Qingcheng looked back and around.

Having lived in Shangqing Palace for many years, every tree and blade of grass here is engraved in Zhao Qingcheng's heart.

The walls are covered with strange spiritual plants, and the spiritual springs in the mountains are gurgling. Wherever they pass, flowers and plants instantly flourish, and the rocks are also moistened to become crystal clear.

Auspicious animals often live beside the spring, tigers lie beside it, and white deer drink its water. Standing here and looking at it, you can see spiritual mist lingering around, and phantoms often emerge in the mist, which may be the images of ancient immortals, or various magical treasures.

However, from today on, all of this will be a thing of the past.

"Qingcheng, the place where you live is indeed a paradise."

Chen Changan saw Zhao Qingcheng's reluctance and shook his head and said, "But it lacks a bit of the atmosphere of the city. Let's find a secluded place in the future and I will build a town for you."

"Let's live a peaceful life, okay?"

Zhao Qingcheng shook her head. As long as she was in this world, how could she live without conflict?

Zhao Qingcheng led Chen Changan onto another road. After walking for a while, they heard footsteps coming faintly from the front.

Zhao Qingcheng sighed slightly: "Finally, they are here, Chen Lang, get ready... to fight!"