"The booklet was hidden in Li's house, three miles north of the city. The house was filled with people from the net. Let me go, let me go!" His voice gradually became terrified.

Upon hearing this, everyone present was shocked and really asked!

Mr. Ku quickly clasped his fists: "Your Majesty, I personally go and retrieve the original Huangyang Book of Books!"

"Go!" Zhou Jian put on his dragon robe, his eyes pierced the rolling night outside, and said domineeringly: "Do it cleanly. Before the wedding tomorrow, you should not let the Qingwang Party discover it."

"yes!"

Time is tight, so Mr. Ku directly took people out of the hall and broke into the night.

"I've told you all, let me go!"

"Ah!!" As if the screams of the evil ghost continued, the Luowang killer had collapsed and could not bear the torture of this inhuman torture.

Zhou Jian looked at him coldly, knowing that this person was not telling lies.

"Since you have also given me some explanation, you have no value. Next, I will forgive you for your sins in this life." He walked closer step by step, holding a long knife in his hand.

"what are you up to?"

"No, don't come here!" Luowang killer wailed and struggled wildly, his blood-red eyes filled with fear and anger: "You have no faith!"

Da da da da da!

Zhou Jian's footsteps were like Black and White Impermanence who was seeking life, and he smiled coldly: "You are right, I am just a person who has no faith. I will kill the other one when I see him."

"No, no, I can tell you more about King Qing!" Luowang killer screamed, but was pressed and could not move.

"No need, I know everything else." Zhou Jian said lightly, raising his long sword.

He knew very well that it would be useless to defeat King Qing, one-size-fits-all approach, as it would only cause chaos in the world, and it would only boil a frog in warm water. Otherwise, he would have sent someone to directly kill the Prince Qing's Mansion.

"No!"

"don't want!!"

Looking at the cold light of the steel knife, Luowang's youth's pupils trembled, and screamed in fear, and his whole body was twitching.

"Die!" Zhou Jian shouted loudly, full of murderous aura.

"ah!!"

The steel knife fell down, like cutting the head on his neck, blood splattered one foot high, and the desolate scream came to an abrupt end.

His pupils remained as frightened as Zhang Da.

Looking at this scene, many palace maids and eunuchs turned pale and they were rushing to vomit.

Fang Jie and others were no longer surprised, but they still felt a little awe of Zhou Jian's words.

Clang.

Zhou Jian threw away the long sword and snorted: "Drag it out and let him corpse out of the wilderness!"

"Yes!" Several imperial guards quickly stepped forward and took away the bodies. Then a large number of palace maids suppressed their fear and came to wash away the blood.

Then, he sat on the dragon throne without saying a word, supported his forehead with one hand, and his cold eyes were filled with murderous intent and urgency!

Even the scene of a cancellation of the wedding tomorrow and slapping King Qing in the face was already revealed in his mind.

The night breeze blows every grass and tree in the palace. This night is destined to be uneasy.

Two hours later.

Li's house, three miles north of the city, is located alone on the hillside.

A loud shout ignited the war.

"The emperor ordered the emperor to kill without mercy!"

"kill!!"

The shouts of killing broke the tranquility of the suburbs of the night, followed by the clanging sound of the collision of weapons. Just as they fought, screams also echoed one after another.

After about one stick of incense, the fighting gradually stopped.
Chapter completed!