Just as Bailixue and others were in desperate situation, the old man on the ground looked at the ground as intact as before, and there was a creepy smile on his wrinkled face.

The exquisiteness of the Sangcheng Qi family's organ is that as long as the organ is activated, there will be no trace of it.

The old servant reported the situation of Xuanming Hell to the old master in time, "Miss Seven is still unwilling to give up."

"It was originally a man of great talent, but unfortunately he was a woman. After being abandoned by the Xun family, he had no value anymore. It would be bad if he kept it, so it would be better to give it up." The old man had no expression on his face. His only conscience had long disappeared after killing Su Jie.

Although he fell into the Xuanming Hell and had no life after all, he was the crown princess after all, and there was a hint of worry between the old servant's eyebrows.

Others will die. The Crown Princess is not an ordinary person. It is not difficult to bury her silently under the Su Mansion. It is difficult. I am afraid that the Su Mansion will usher in another storm.

"Are you all arranged?" The old man looked very leisurely, drinking tea slowly, and everything was carried out according to his plan, without any fault. He killed people by the gods and Buddhas by the Buddha. All those who blocked their own way had only one end, that was death.

"Don't worry, great-grandson, I've made arrangements long ago." The old servant is already familiar with the matter of destroying corpses and traces.

The sunlight made the old man drowsy, and he slowly closed his eyes, enjoying it very much.

He likes to play the game of cat and mouse the most. He watches his prey be locked in a cage, but does not kill them immediately. Instead, he watches them struggling to death, hysterical, and try his best, but in the end he can only be swallowed by death. The feeling of conquering a city is enough to intoxicate a devil.

As long as three hours pass, the people in Xuanming Hell will suffocate to death in despair. Whether it is the Crown Princess or the unknown servants, they will eventually turn into a pile of dry bones. In his hands, if they want to die vigorously, there is no chance. He is the dealer who controls everyone's fate.

The old man fell asleep with satisfaction, and the sound of iron boots slamming out in his ears. The sound was not like the footsteps of ordinary yamen runners, and it was not Wu Nan's person.

Sure enough, the panic sound of the servants sounded, "Grandmaster, the Prince is coming down!"

The old man jumped his eyebrows and then returned to the point of invisibility. A faint smile appeared on his lips. Everything that should come has come.

The handsome and noble man, wearing a wide brown and gold robe, outlined his tall figure so noble that he could not be looked at directly. His handsome face seemed to be a stroke of sacredness. As soon as he arrived, the people present immediately felt a heavy feeling that they were oppressed and breathless.

Behind him was the neat and cold Royal Guard, each of whom looked like lightning, and wherever his eyes went, it was terrifying.

The Prince's visit was very strange. The old man got up with the help of his servant and said tremblingly: "I don't know that the Prince's arrival is a failure to welcome you. I hope..."

Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan Jue had no intention of dealing with the old man at all. He looked straight into his eyes, his eyebrows were like a knife, and his words were cut off as cold as iron. "I only ask one question, where is the Crown Princess?"

The old man looked at the noble young man in front of him, the direct descendant of Emperor Taizu, the real dragon son and phoenix grandson, and the most powerful man in Donglan Kingdom today. As expected, the Tian family is in awe!
Chapter completed!