Chapter 342 Ren Zongxing (Part 3)
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Zhao Wujiang and Dugu Tianqing had a great chat, and the two of them chatted while walking.
Dugu Tianqing told Zhao Wujiang that his friend named Qi Lin was not only the leader of the Dijiao Gang, an underground gang in the Imperial City, but also a master on the World Sword List.
Sword List 11, Ghost Sword Qilin.
One hand sword technique is treacherous and ethereal, killing people invisibly, and he is a professional killer and top assassin when walking in the world.
After entering the imperial city, he was in a semi-retreat state, and most of the murders were left to his men.
Later, the Earth Dragon Gang was formed, which was one of the best black forces under the imperial power.
Half an hour later, Zhao Wujiang watched Dugu Tianqing leave, rubbing the small wooden sword given by Dugu Tianqing in his hand, "Qi Lin, it's the world's sword list again... The master I can use, but Yue
More and more, interesting.”
He walked leisurely and began to patrol the harem and supervise the work of the palace servants.
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Imperial Hospital.
A hall has been destroyed in many places.
Just now, Chen Anbang, Minister of War, and Sun Yiku, the chief of the Imperial Hospital, had a brief fight, and many tables, chairs, and medicine cabinets were damaged.
Chen Anbang was already leaving angrily, while Sun Yi slumped on a chair with a cold face, slowly adjusting his breathing and mood.
"This Zhao Wujiang! Something is good!"
After a cup of tea, Sun Yi stood up with a bitter face and slowly walked towards his dean's secret room.
He was still angry and secretly scolded Chen Anbang for being a reckless man without having any brains, while also raising murderous intentions towards Zhao Wujiang.
When he walked into the secret room, he found a black-clothed medicine boy waiting, and he was one of his confidants. His thick eyebrows immediately frowned:
"What happened again?"
Yaotong hurriedly walked to Sun Yikuo, bowed slightly, and said with a trembling voice:
"Director, Asinacuo failed in Honglu Temple. Yesterday, the poison on Princess Belief was removed. The Minister of Honglu Temple has been pursuing it. Asinacuo has only now escaped from the trap and reported the matter.
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"Bang!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Sun Yi slapped the wall with a bitter palm. He was furious and his face became more and more distorted:
"Who has detoxified the poison, it's a good thing for me!"
The black-clothed medicine boy buried his head lower and said tremblingly:
"It's Zhao Wujiang..."
"Zhao Wujiang! Zhao Wujiang! Zhao Wujiang! It's him again!"
Sun Yi gritted his teeth:
"Did this person deliberately go against us? Or did he find something? No matter which one it is, I want him to die!"
"Dean, then what should we do?" the black-clothed medicine boy said respectfully.
"Isn't he smart? Isn't he self-righteous? But he has no martial arts cultivation, right?"
Sun Yi's bitter eyes were red, with hatred and anger:
"Send someone to kill him! Throw apart in pieces!"
"Yes, Dean, the villain went on his own for this trip, and brought two more people. Kill him a little eunuch, and he would definitely not miss it!"
The black-clothed medicine boy bowed and left.
If there is a way in heaven, you don’t go, and if there is no way in hell, you will come!
Zhao Wujiang, I can let Zhao Shou die suddenly in the harem, and you can also let you die suddenly!
Sun Yikuo gave a deep saliva.
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Harem.
Zhao Wujiang was wearing a long ink gown and walked leisurely on the palace road.
He walked through the palace road deep, and along the way, the eunuchs and palace maids bowed to him and flattered him.
At this moment, he had arrived at the area close to the Imperial Hospital.
Although I am still a little far from the Imperial Hospital, you can already smell the faint fragrance of herbs in this area.
Chen Anbang sued him for stealing the Imperial Hospital medicinal materials early this morning, and he would not be aimless. Someone behind him should be contacting Chen Anbang. This person is very likely the director of the Imperial Hospital.
When Zhao Wujiang thought of this, his mind tightened slightly.
His left ear trembled slightly. He just heard the slight sound of trampling on rubble. Although it was only a short moment, he had already opened up the thirty-six acupoints after practicing the Vajra Indestructible Art and still captured it.
Immediately afterwards, he felt several murderous intents and was quickly surrounding him.
“It came quite fast.”
I had long thought that the other party would not let him go, Zhao Wujiang sneered, flipped his left hand, and the silver needle in his hand quietly appeared.
The next moment, the sound of trampling on rubble sounded again and connected into pieces. On both sides of the palace walls, four figures appeared, all wearing black clothes and covering their faces. They held long swords in their hands, and without any concealment in broad daylight, jumping up together.
Chapter completed!