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Chapter 82 Yan Yunba: There is no one in this world that I dare not kill, and neither can you.(1/2)

Li Shimin thought for a moment, and then said, "Yes!"

Li Ke was afraid that Li Shimin would not agree. In the publicity of the newspaper, he did not write specific content about entertainment.

"Father thanks, the son -in -law is prepared."

I ran to the door of the palace, and returned back and said: "Father emperor, can you invite Ang?"

Li Shimin didn't speak, and he wanted to get close to the emperor of the Emperor.

In fact, whenever he comes late at night, the one he feels most sorry is too much.

My father was alive, but he couldn't fulfill his filial piety. This is the most painful thing in life. It is also the most regrettable thing.

"Father Emperor, in fact, Alion also wants the family to reunite, harmony ..."

"roll……"

Li Ke understands that the meaning of rolling is to ask him to invite too.

Well, it is difficult to be a son, it is even more difficult to be a grandson!

Nympho

On the evening of the day, the sunset has not yet been.

The prince's people and the people of Yue Wang found the place where the newspaper was printed. In fact, it was not difficult to find. When you found the children, they knew it.

And Li Ke did not intend to hide it, hidden, how are you overcast?

The manufacture of paper is not here. Even if the printing technology of living characters is broken, it does not matter. If you have the ability, you can get cheap paper.

The person who manages the newspaper is a talent that has only been recruited recently. After strict training, he goes to work.

His name is Zhu Youcai. He used to be printed by the dry carving. He was an experienced talent.

Li Ke also sent Yanyun Qi and Yanyunba to assist.

This yard is rented, which is very large enough to accommodate dozens of people.

Seven or eight scholars are struggling to write books and write the manuscripts tomorrow. More than a dozen craftsmen are in accordance with the types of copywriting.

Zhu Youcai shouted dumb, took a sip of tea, and then began reviewing the manuscript, fixed manuscript, and commanded the workers to typeset the living characters.

On the one hand, there are more than a dozen live characters working constantly. The workers are so busy, but the King of Shu has given them a lot, which makes them enthusiastic and died suddenly in the post. There is nothing to say.

On the wall of the gate, there was a yellow dog tail grass in Yanyun's mouth, watching everyone busy.

It's really boring, why don't anyone come to find something?

Yan Yunqi sat in the yard, wiping a long knife indifferently, at first glance, it was the kind of madness that murdered without blinking.

Crescent machete cannot be used here. It was confiscated by the young master. Each person sent a steel knife. The quality of this steel knife is also good. It is a good knife.

At the highest point of the roof, a person was still sitting. He held a long sword with his eyes like an eagle, and he looked at it for four weeks.

He was Li Shimin's dark guard Li Shu, who was sent to protect the safety of the newspaper in person.

Anyone who enters this yard to spy, kill without forgiveness.

There is nothing to come here, and there are no people who come, but at this moment there are horseshoe and car sounds.

Yan Yunba spit out the dog's tail, grabbed the steel knife, and jumped gently, then jumped to a big tree, and soon climbed up.

A group of people, no, two groups, I met here.

It seems that the horses are followed by thugs.

It's not good to come, hehehe ...

Finally came, do you know how hard Lao Tzu waited?

No matter how they are provocative, people just can't fight back, and they can't return their mouths. They are just a wooden man who is bored.

Bang!

Yan Yunba landed lightly on the ground, and the floor was torn into pieces with one kick.

Du He, who had just gotten off the carriage, was so frightened that he quickly climbed onto the carriage again.

"Protect the young master!"

The thugs around the carriage all drew their swords and protected the carriage.

"Who are you?"

Yan Yunba sneered: "Who are you? If you dare to break into the forbidden area, you will be killed without mercy!"

"If you don't want to live anymore, just tell me clearly that I haven't killed anyone in a long time and my knife is rusty."

Yan Yunba seemed to smell the delicious taste of blood and kept licking his lips.

"Kill him..."

Du He didn't expect that there was someone protecting this place. It seemed to be the place where the newspaper was made. The prince's original words to him were that he must take down the newspaper no matter what.

"kill……"

"Hey hey hey..."

The sword rose and fell, the sword fell, and the thugs were like melons, excited to be chopped by Yan Yunba.

"stop……"

At this time, Li Shu appeared on the wall of the main courtyard.

"You told me to stop, and I stopped? You are not me, they were the ones who broke into the forbidden area first..."

After a while, seven or eight people lay dead on the spot, not one of them alive.

Li Shu was so angry in his heart, what the King of Shu had collected were all bullshit, they were simply murderous demons.

Moreover, none of these people's martial arts skills are inferior to his.

Li Shu originally thought that Yan Yunba would stop, but the fight turned red and he actually went towards the carriage.

Li Shu finally couldn't bear it any longer, and immediately jumped off the courtyard wall, blocking Yan Yunba's path, and said, "You can't kill this person..."

"Except for His Highness and His Royal Highness's relatives, there is no one in this world that I cannot kill, and neither can you..."

"Fuck..."

Li Shu was also angry. It's really shameful for you. If not for His Majesty's instructions, I would have chopped you off.

"Laoba..."

At this time, a faint sound came from the yard.

Yan Yunba immediately shrank his neck and said with a smile: "If you can't kill, you can't kill. I'll kill them. They are also people who trespass into forbidden areas..."

Li Shu: "..."

Wang Gui's housekeeper was sent by Wang Gui today to talk to the people who produced the newspaper. If they are willing to sell it, they will buy it. If they are not willing, then they will be charged with a crime and asked to hand it over.

The housekeeper was originally in high spirits, but he didn't expect that Du He's fellow had just arrived, so they had to stand in the distance and wait.

But he never expected that a man would fall from the sky and cut him with a sword, frightening him until his legs went weak.

I even forgot about running away. This is the foot of the emperor. Is there still king's law? Is there still law?

But when the man killed all Du He's men, he held a bloody knife and started to kill them crazily...

"Run, run..."

With trembling hands, the coachman whipped the horse hard, and the horse started running wildly, followed by the servant behind him.

"Ouch, I went out today and forgot to read the almanac, and I encountered a murder..."

Yan Yunba didn't expect that these people were so afraid of death that they would disappear in front of him in the blink of an eye. He would definitely not be able to catch up if he tried to catch them.

He spat unhappily, turned around and returned to the carriage.

Du He was so frightened that he peeed and hid in the car unable to get out.

Even though he had practiced martial arts, he still did not fall behind in the six arts of a gentleman, but facing such a killer, he collapsed and did not even dare to run away.

"Du He, should you come out and explain yourself, or should you go to Dali Temple to explain?"

Li Shu scolded coldly.

Du He's whole body was drenched in cold sweat. He had killed people before and had seen murder scenes, but he had never thought about treating people like vegetables.

Damn, who are these people?

But hearing the familiar voice outside, he swallowed and glanced through the curtains. It turned out to be the person next to His Majesty!

Du He immediately lost his composure. Does this newspaper belong to His Majesty?

It’s over!

It’s over!

"Du He... get off the car!"

"My patience is limited..."
To be continued...
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