She was about to look at the other people again, but Fengjian Liuxiang was already impatient. He pulled her back and held her close to her. With a flick of his sleeves, all the black scarves of the masked guests fell off...
Without exception, although these people were all different in appearance and appearance, they were all dead, and judging from their death appearance, they seemed to have been killed with the same trick.
"So you have already killed them." Wu Jiuzi murmured.
The fragrance left in the wind is such a crisp and quick killing move!
Looking at him like this, he seemed to have killed him in a flash.
"Of course, what are you going to do with them?" Fengjian Liuxiang answered matter-of-factly.
"At least let's stay alive and ask the person behind the scenes..." Wu Jiuzi sighed softly.
"Do you even need to ask?" Fengjian Liuxiang's voice was cold and indifferent: "There are only two groups of people who want to get rid of you. It's either one or the other."
"Two groups of people? Who else besides Prime Minister Xiao?" Wu Jiuzi wondered.
"Emperor." Fengjian Liuxiang spit out two words.
Wu Jiuzi was a little surprised: "He? Why did he want to kill me? He was quite polite to me when he entered the palace yesterday." How could he stab her in the back in the blink of an eye?
"Because you don't have a strong enough family background, because you are my disciple of Fengjian Liuxiang, and because that fool Jun Ziqian didn't have the ability to protect you but showed his trump card early!" Fengjian Liuxiang said without politeness.
.
"What...what trump card?" Did Jun Ziqian help her get this hatred value?
"What do you think?" Fengjian Liuxiang glanced at her sideways: "Aren't you going to be his crown princess? The future queen?"
Wu Jiuzi: "..." Why does she feel that Fengjian Liuxiang seems to know all the stories between herself and Junziqian? Including conversations and so on. Couldn't he have seen it in the water mirror?
She coughed: "At first...it was just for fun. I made it clear to him a long time ago that he and I are just friends."
Fengjian Liuxiang said lightly: "That boy obviously doesn't think so!"
Well, she was negligent.
Wu Jiuzi cleverly avoided the topic again: "These guards..."
My heart suddenly sank, wouldn't these dozen secret guards also be killed?!
Wu Jiuzi couldn't help but look at one of the guards, and saw that although the man was standing still, his chest was rising and falling, and he was obviously still breathing.
She breathed a sigh of relief. These people were Jun Ziqian who came to protect her. If Fengjian Liuxiang accidentally killed her, she would feel guilty...
"What level of kungfu have these people reached?" Wu Jiuzi asked.
"These fifteen guards have the highest Dou Ling level six and the lowest Dou Ling level one. The eight assassins have the highest Dou Sheng level three and the lowest Dou Ling level five." Fengjian Liuxiang was like a treasure, and he was stunned as soon as they met.
Their paths and levels have been figured out.
Wu Jiuzi: "..."
She is still at the first level of Fighting Saint. If these people really break in, she is afraid that she will not be a match!
Fortunately, Kazama Liuxiang arrived in time...
His arms were still around her waist, and the faint fragrance of his body was on her nose. The warm feeling made her feel at ease, like a wanderer who had been wandering for many years returned to his hometown...
Her heart began to beat slightly at some point, but that dream flashed through her mind, that erotic dream that made her face warm and her heart beat... She was just about to look at a few other people, but Fengjian Liuxiang was already impatient, and
He pulled her back and hugged her to his side. With a flick of his sleeves, all the black scarves of the masked guests fell off...
Without exception, although these people were all different in appearance and appearance, they were all dead, and judging from the appearance of their deaths, they seemed to have been killed by someone using the same technique.
"So you have already killed them." Wu Jiuzi murmured.
The fragrance left in the wind is such a crisp and quick killing move!
Looking at him like this, he seemed to have killed him in a flash.
"Of course, what are you going to do with them?" Fengjian Liuxiang answered matter-of-factly.
"At least let's stay alive and ask the person behind the scenes..." Wu Jiuzi sighed softly.
"Do you even need to ask?" Fengjian Liuxiang's voice was cold and indifferent: "There are only two groups of people who want to get rid of you. It's either one or the other."
"Two groups of people? Who else besides Prime Minister Xiao?" Wu Jiuzi wondered.
"Emperor." Fengjian Liuxiang spit out two words.
Wu Jiuzi was a little surprised: "He? Why did he want to kill me? He was quite polite to me when he entered the palace yesterday." How could he stab her in the back in the blink of an eye?
"Because you don't have a strong enough family background, because you are my disciple of Fengjian Liuxiang, and because that fool Jun Ziqian didn't have the ability to protect you but showed his trump card early!" Fengjian Liuxiang said without politeness.
.
"What...what trump card?" Did Jun Ziqian help her get this hatred value?
"What do you think?" Fengjian Liuxiang glanced at her sideways: "Aren't you going to be his crown princess? The future queen?"
Wu Jiuzi: "..." Why does she feel that Fengjian Liuxiang seems to know all the stories between herself and Junziqian? Including conversations and so on. Couldn't he have seen it in the water mirror?
She coughed: "At first...it was just for fun. I made it clear to him a long time ago that he and I are just friends."
Fengjian Liuxiang said lightly: "That boy obviously doesn't think so!"
Well, she was negligent.
Wu Jiuzi cleverly avoided the topic again: "These guards..."
My heart suddenly sank, wouldn't these dozen secret guards also be killed?!
Wu Jiuzi couldn't help but look at one of the guards, and saw that although the man was standing still, his chest was rising and falling, and he was obviously still breathing.
She breathed a sigh of relief. These people were Jun Ziqian who came to protect her. If Fengjian Liuxiang accidentally killed her, she would feel guilty...
"What level of kungfu have these people reached?" Wu Jiuzi asked.
"These fifteen guards have the highest Dou Ling level six and the lowest Dou Ling level one. The eight assassins have the highest Dou Sheng level three and the lowest Dou Ling level five." Fengjian Liuxiang was like a treasure, and he was stunned as soon as they met.
Their paths and levels have been figured out.
Wu Jiuzi: "..."
She is still at the first level of Fighting Saint. If these people really break in, she is afraid that she will not be a match!
Fortunately, Kazama Liuxiang arrived in time...
His arms were still around her waist, and the faint fragrance of his body was on her nose. The warm feeling made her feel at ease, like a wanderer who had been wandering for many years returned to his hometown...
Her heart began to beat slightly at some point, and that dream flashed through her mind, that erotic dream that made her face warm and her heart beat...