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Chapter 1950

Hearing the sound, everyone quickly moved closer.

He saw that Yang Wei's chest and cuffs were all bulging, and there was a faint golden light. Zhou Jian wanted to scold him, but then he saw that the lights in the courtyard he was looking at were actually on!

You know, it's the middle of the night, and only the guards standing guard in the entire mansion still have their torches lit.

"Your Majesty, look here, the servants and guards are all out, no less than fifty!" Yang Wei acted like a fool, but his eyes were sharp.

Zhou Jian looked at it and saw that it was indeed the case. He was immediately shocked. If it had been anyone else, there would not be such a pomp!

"Let's go, sneak over and take a look." He took the lead, walked around the open space, and quickly approached.

All the Qingtian Guards who had received the news were also leaning over there. There were not many people, only thirteen people, but they were extremely agile, sometimes on the eaves, sometimes on the ground, like ghosts.

The defense here was obviously not as strict as outside. Many Hu guards were leaning on the pillars and taking a nap. Yang Wei and others were excited and immediately wanted to sneak in.

But Zhou Jian still held on. The more this happened, the more careful he had to be. He and his men began to clean up the surrounding guards, knocking them unconscious one after another and knocking them down one after another.

The whole process is very fast, but every second is very long.

Finally, after a stick of incense, the entire courtyard was completely cleared, and Zhou Jian rushed in immediately.

As soon as I entered, I heard the sound of benches and other objects collapsing in the house, which seemed particularly abrupt in the quiet night.

"Uncle, what are you doing?" A woman's panicked voice sounded.

"Hehe, what do you think? That old guy is dead now, and the entire Er clan belongs to me, Ermu. I am already the veritable second person in Silan City!"

"His gold and silver, his cattle and sheep, his position as patriarch, and you are all mine, hahaha!" A man laughed wildly.

"No, don't come over, please."

"Hahaha, tell me, the more you talk, the more excited I get. In order to get you, I would kill that old guy. Why should he have such a beautiful woman like you!" The man's laughter was very evil and obscene.

The woman was pale and huddled in the corner, unable to do anything at all. In places like the Western Regions, in this era, it was common for brothers to die, and even fathers to die and sons to die.

Zhou Jian's cat was outside the window, and he couldn't help but feel ashamed. How could he encounter these things everywhere? This is another "Boss Cao".

Loulan on the side felt inexplicably embarrassed, thinking do all men like this?

Seeing that the man in the room had taken off his military uniform and exposed his strong arms, Zhou Jian said calmly: "It should be him, Master Ku, take someone to block the door."

He slowly pulled out the golden knife.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this: "Yes!"

The next second, Zhou Jian spoke directly, his voice was neither light nor heavy, but he did not hide it: "I stayed up in the middle of the night, and General Erm still played this kind of overlord and forced his bow. He was in such a good mood!"

"Who?!" Erm in the room was shocked when he heard the sound, and immediately reached for the scimitar.

call out!

Qingtianwei took action, and a dart penetrated his right hand accurately.

puff......

"Ah!" He screamed, and his hand was nailed to the wooden pillar.

At this time, Zhou Jian dragged the knife in, and Qingtian Guard quickly closed the door and lowered his voice. Since the surrounding area was clear, he could hardly be heard.
Chapter completed!
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