My System Is Three Thousand Years Early Chapter 306: Chapter 104: Don't Talk Nonsense! (Seeking Subs

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Li Dabai found himself in a similar situation, like a little chick seized by the neck and lifted into mid-air.

Behind Li Dabai was his grandfather.

Second only to the Northern Expedition Army, above tens of thousands, Li Baxun's status was no weaker than Qin Beifeng's.

Qin Beifeng glanced at Qin Gaozhi in his hand and then at Li Dabai; his gaze slightly darkened, and he didn't say much.

After sweeping his eyes over Qin Gaozhi and Li Dabai, he slowly turned his gaze to Cheng Guang, who lay not far away on the ground.

He only looked for a mont.

Qin Beifeng felt a stabbing pain in his eyes.

The esteed Town-Nation Duke's Heir, Cheng Guang, lay on the ground as lifeless as ever, surrounded by a lot of fresh blood, staining the snow red.

It contrasted with the red robes he wore.

The scene was aesthetically beautiful, yet so glaring.

At that mont, Qin Beifeng felt as though the sky had fallen.

The Town-Nation Duke's Heir, Cheng Guang, had been assassinated in North City?

Who had done it?

Was it Qin Gaozhi, that child?

Impossible.

He couldn't possibly have the courage.

Qin Beifeng stared at the Town-Nation Duke's Heir, lying in a pool of blood, uncertain of life or death, and a myriad of thoughts flashed through his mind.

It didn't matter who laid a hand on the Princely Heir.

What mattered now was to ascertain if the Princely Heir was unhard at the mont.

If the Princely Heir were dead, that would be true despair.

Qin Beifeng dared not imagine how the Duke of the State would rage, how many waves would rise within North City!

Without further hesitation, he cast Qin Gaozhi aside like trash and hurriedly walked toward Cheng Guang.

Reaching Cheng Guang, he gently cradled Cheng Guang's head; his limbs went limp, his head drooped, his long hair covered his face, a complete visage of death.

The instant he touched Cheng Guang's body, Qin Beifeng felt a shock in his heart.

He imdiately felt that the esteed Princely Heir's body was exceptionally cold, and although his heart seed to be beating, it was as if there was no rhythm at all.

Such an abnormally slow heartbeat was a serious problem.

Qin Beifeng carefully infused his Qi to probe Cheng Guang's body.

After a brief inspection.

Qin Beifeng's usually calm and composed face suddenly turned pale once again.

The Princely Heir's injuries...

Were too severe!!

His ridians were ruptured, and his internal organs had suffered damage to varying degrees.

The person who struck clearly did so with lethal intent.

Even though the Princely Heir still had a faint breath of life, this condition was neither alive nor dead.

It was more like that of a living dead person.

Even if the Princely Heir could recover from these injuries in the future, he might suffer incurable hidden traumas, and he would never be able to cultivate again!

The consequences were too severe!

Who on earth had the audacity!!!

Who!!!

Could it truly be Gaozhi, that child!?

Qin Beifeng only needed one glance at the esteed Town-Nation Duke's Heir, Cheng Guang, to feel his blood boiling from the injuries he suffered.

His eyes narrowed slightly as he observed the remaining Qi on Cheng Guang's body, seemingly trying to determine if soone else was involved.

But he was quickly disappointed.

The only Qi on Cheng Guang's body was that of Qin Gaozhi.

No one else's.

At this mont, Li Baxun, who still had anger on his face, tossed Li Dabai aside and quickly walked toward Cheng Guang, who was lying in a pool of blood.

"How is it?"

Li Baxun looked at Qin Beifeng and asked.

Qin Beifeng helplessly shook his head.

"The Princely Heir's injuries are too severe, his life might be spared, but his cultivation..."

Qin Beifeng sighed deeply.

Slowly using his Qi to heal Cheng Guang's body.

The surrounding generals had all gathered by then, fixing their gaze on Cheng Guang; just one look at him lying in a pool of blood ignited their fury.

The Town-Nation Duke's Heir, Cheng Guang, was not only destined to be a top noble of the Great Zhou Dynasty but was also expected to command their Northern Expedition Army in the future.

Who in the world would be so heartless as to assassinate the Princely Heir in Duke Zhen's Mansion?

Were they not afraid of death?

A surge of anger spread among the soldiers as they scrutinized their surroundings.

There were no obvious signs of a struggle around, suggesting that the assassination of the Princely Heir happened too suddenly, leaving him no chance to react.

Otherwise, there would have been so mark of the fight.

The soldiers pondered deeply as they sensed the residual Qi on Cheng Guang's body.

After feeling it for a mont.

Many soldiers widened their eyes in surprise, the corners of their mouths twitching slightly.

"Does the Princely Heir have the Qi of Qin Gaozhi, Qin Beifeng's adopted son, on him?"

"Did Qin Gaozhi assassinate the Princely Heir??"

"How dare he?" Chapter Your:

"General Qin has been truly unlucky to have such an adopted son."

The many soldiers' gazes fell on Qin Gaozhi, who was beside them, pale and looking sowhat overwheld, and began whispering among themselves.

The soldiers didn't try to conceal their discussions.

In their eyes, even though Qin Gaozhi was Qin Beifeng's adopted son, if he was guilty of assassinating the Princely Heir, it would be a capital offense.

Even dying a million tis would not be enough to atone for his cri!

That Qin Gaozhi remained unhard was solely because the soldiers were showing respect to Qin Beifeng, his father.

Even if they were to take action, it would be proper for Qin Beifeng to do it himself.

He should clean his own house.

If they took action now, even if Qin Gaozhi was truly responsible, it could incur Qin Beifeng's displeasure.

Though they were but warriors, they understood the complexities of human relationships.

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