"Say, who sent you here!" Zhou Jian stepped forward coldly, walked calmly, and questioned condescendingly.

The lord of the black market looked up, his face extremely vicious: "Your son, don't think about it!"

Zhou Jian stepped on his face hard and crushed hard: "Dog guy, his mouth is quite hard. If you want to kill me, you will give you another ten years, you won't be able to do it!"

"You trash!"

"If you don't explain it today, I will make you die with a rhythmic feeling!"

The black market leader was extremely humiliated, his face almost mixed with the soil, and he roared wildly, and a fierce light suddenly appeared in his eyes: "Go to die!"

A cold light flashed in Zhou Jian's eyes, one step faster than him, pulled out a tiger-headed knife from Qin Zhen's waist and slashed it down.

Puchi...

"ah!!"

The heart-wrenching screams of the lord of the black market made the birds fly in the dark, and everyone around them looked at the ground in fear.

His only left hand, along with the dagger, was cut off, and blood mist splattered.

Seeing this scene, Shangguan Wan'er's simple and elegant face turned pale, and she almost didn't vomit it out. Zhou Jian's impression of her was shocked again, too decisive!

"Ah, my hand!"

"Your son, you must die a good death!" The lord of the black market wailed, heart-wrenching in pain, rolling all over the ground, and no longer had his previous arrogance and momentum.

"Hmph!" Zhou Jian stepped on his head again: "I'll give you one last chance. Who sent you here? Is it King Qing?"

He sweated coldly all over his body, and he gritted his teeth pale and said, "Don't think of getting any news from me!"

"very good."

"That means that there is no value to keep you?" Zhou Jian sneered.

The lord of the black market was about to scold him, but he saw Zhou Jian's long sword already raised, and a glittering light flashed under the moonlight.

Thorn!

With one knife, the ears of the black market lord disappeared.

"Ah!!" The screams of a ghost resounded throughout the sky.

Zhou Jian did not stop and then slashed again: "This knife was tragically persecuted by the people who were tragically persecuted in the black market!"

Puchi...

"ah!!"

"This knife was cut for Shangguan Wan'er. If you dare to touch her, you will be spared!

Thorns!!

Blood splattered and screamed.

The leader of the black market was trampled, slashing away all the places that could be cut, his nose, ears, and legs, completely turning into blood, which was shocking!

"Ah! Ah!" The scream was like hell coming, echoing over the capital without interruption.

People like Lin Changfeng were shocked by this terrifying scene, and their pupils were terrifying. Who is not afraid of his majesty? Who can compete with him?

Lin Qingshu didn't dare to read it anymore and sighed secretly that the rumors were wrong. Can the Qing King Party really take advantage of His Majesty in the capital?

After a long time.

The lord of the black market bleeds all over the land. People are not like humans. They die tragically in the extremely terrible punishment, ending his sinful life.

"snort!"

"Bah, all the bodies are dragged to the market and will be displayed in public tomorrow!"

"Yes!" Yu Linwei quickly stepped forward to clean up.
Chapter completed!