Chapter 2080                                                            �

Li Ao really couldn't hold back.

Li Chen's first sword returned to Beijing, and the one who killed the clan mansion was. This was beyond everyone's expectations. No matter how he arranged it, it should have been Zhang Biwuxian...

But Li Ao really doesn't have so much time to think about it now. He was so angry that he was trembling all over, because he knew very well that once this decree was executed, Li Chen himself was hated to death by the elders of the clan's family, but Li Chen was the crown prince and the crown prince, and he was about to inherit the throne.

The elders of the royal family have long lost their blood under the 300th anniversary of the Li family's imperial power. Faced with the powerful centralized princes that have been rare for more than 300 years, they can do nothing except privately and make some complaints without any pain.

But they can force themselves to death.

Li Ao has been in the clan mansion for decades, and of course he knows that the royal relatives can't deal with others. But when they fight, they are all cruel people with great means, as if the imperial power cut off their minions and let them vent their ruthlessness on each other who are both worldly destiny.

And how could he, the initiator, have a good ending?

Although I am ninety years old and have few good days to live, who doesn’t have any descendants?

Li Ao would never tolerate his descendants being forced to death by those royal relatives after his death.

"Prince!"

Li Ao stared at Li Chen's eyes and decided to take a gamble.

"If the prince insists on his own, I will kill him before the dragon bed of the Emperor of Qianqing Palace!"

Li Ao originally thought that the threat of his life would make Li Chen more or less afraid of it, but he didn't expect that Li Chen would throw him over without thinking, "Let's walk slowly and don't send him off."

When Li Ao widened his eyes, Li Chen asked intimately again, "Can you still move? If you can't walk, I will send a few eunuchs to carry you to the Qianqing Palace, okay?"

Li Ao only felt that his eyes were dark, and his whole body felt as if he had been sucked, and his energy and spirit were dissipated.

After all, she is ninety years old, and Li Ao looks a little more pitiful than when he was so arrogant just now.

But Li Chen was not soft-hearted.

The reason why he first killed the sect's sword when he returned to Beijing was to tell everyone that I would even kill my own clan when I became cruel. There was no difference between royal relatives and civilians. You guys, wash your necks and wait for me to chop them one by one.

Li Ao, who looked gray, just looked at Li Canglan with a gaze.

The latter felt Li Chen's gaze and his body trembled.

At this moment, he only regretted why he had to join this muddy water.

Although he could not resist King Wen's threat, where could he run when Li Chen's brilliant sword light fell?

To put it bluntly, it’s still people who serve as the slaughter. I am the fish.

Under the general trend, Li Canglan knew that she had no room for struggle.

He must be finished. The only thing he wants now is that Li Chen can spare his descendants in his lineage.

After figuring this out, Li Canglan smiled bitterly, and without waiting for Li Chen to speak, he knelt down and said, "I will obey your order."

Li Canglan's reaction saved Li Chen a lot of trouble. The clan's people bowed their heads and were embarrassed. Then others just jumped and saw Li Ao's fate. There was a high probability that they would not have the courage to continue to make trouble.

If there is really, Li Chen doesn't mind cleaning the clan's mansion.

Although the massacre of the clan is a terrifying reputation that has been infamous for thousands of years, Li Chen is most afraid of today.
Chapter completed!