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Chapter five hundred and fourteenth fight

The words "last night" seemed to arouse the guilt in Zhao Qian's heart. He sighed, "Okay, I will send someone to pick her up tomorrow at midnight."

"You don't have to run back and forth. You can rest in the side hall tonight."

Zhao Jin did not refuse, he lowered his head and responded, his long eyelashes drooping to cover up the coldness in his starry eyes.

Zhao Qian was just afraid that they would run away.

Zhao Jin did not stay in Zhao Qian's palace any longer, because Zhao Jin was afraid that he might accidentally reveal his true emotions and fall short of his success.

After Zhao Jin entered the side hall, the palace people immediately prepared all the necessary items for him.

Staring at Zhao Jin in the dark was the leader of the secret guards under Zhao Qian.

He looked at Zhao Jin's usual actions, handling official duties and washing up, and couldn't find anything wrong with him.

However, there was always an uneasy feeling in his heart.

"You've been reading for so long, why don't you come out and see me?" Zhao Jin finished reviewing one fold, put it down, and did not continue reading the next one.

He asked as he slowly put the brush back on the pen holder.

The leader of the secret guard in the dark had tense muscles and did not respond to Zhao Jin, but his breathing became lighter involuntarily.

There was no answer, Zhao Jin chuckled, "I know you are in the dark, you are Zhao Qian's secret guard, right?"

This time, Zhao Jin didn't hide it at all, calling Zhao Qian by his first name, with obvious disgust.

The leader of the secret guard looked slightly stern, held his breath, and moved out little by little. He needed to tell His Majesty.

Zhao Jin half frowned, but Quan Dang didn't notice the other party's movements.

However, when the door was close at hand and the secret guard leader was about to slip out, Zhao Jin picked up a brush and turned his wrist, and the brush shot straight out of his hand!

The top of the pen holder is directly facing where the leader of the secret guard is.

The opponent had no choice but to dodge. This action immediately exposed himself to Zhao Jin's eyes.

"Out?"

The brush fell to the ground with a clatter, and Zhao Jin's voice sounded together.

The leader of the secret guard knew that it would be difficult to get out of here today, but no matter what, he would find a way to deliver the news to His Majesty!

Just as he was about to rush towards the door again, Zhao Jin's eyes turned cold and he stopped in front of the secret guard leader at an extremely fast speed.

In an instant, the two men exchanged hands.

The sound insulation of the side hall was very good, and the sound of the fight between Zhao Jin and the secret guard leader did not spread outside, nor did it attract the attention of others.

Only then did the leader of the secret guard know why Zhao Jin had just asked the palace people to exit and stay away from the door.

He gritted his teeth, stopped fighting with Zhao Jin, and retreated towards the door while fighting.

With a sharp look in his eyes, Zhao Jin could not let the leader of the secret guards go out no matter what.

Since he intends to expose him, he has full confidence in keeping the other party here.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Jin's hand movements became more and more fierce, forcing his opponent to lose his mind and think of other things.

"Bang!" His fist hit the secret guard leader's abdomen hard. When the opponent's waist and abdomen were slightly bent due to pain, Zhao Jin raised his knee and hit the wound again.

He grabbed the dark guard leader's arm and twisted it!

Severe pain came, and the secret guard leader gritted his teeth, and his other intact hand wanted to attack Zhao Jin's face from the side!

The next moment, Zhao Jin quickly removed the chin of the secret guard leader, and then kicked him away before the opponent's punch came.

The leader of the secret guard hit the pillar and made a dull sound.

The movement was a bit loud this time. It seemed that someone in the palace noticed something unusual and approached and asked, "Your Highness? But what happened?"

Zhao Jin calmed down his somewhat urgent voice and said, "Nothing."

The simple words made the palace man a little unconvinced, but she stood at the door for a while and seemed not to hear any other sounds.

After a while, she returned to her original position.

The leader of the secret guard had his jaw removed and was unable to speak at all.

He put his left hand on the ground and tried to get up. Just as he straightened his arm, he suddenly lost strength and fell down again.

Zhao Jin approached the person step by step, walked up to the leader of the secret guard, and removed the other person's arm, "Don't even think about leaking information."

"Since he wanted to attack me, he should have expected that I would take advantage of him."

The secret guard leader frowned and stared at Zhao Jin hatefully.

"You guys weren't trained by Zhao Qian, right?" Zhao Jin suddenly asked.

The leader of the secret guard looked slightly stiff, but because his lower jaw had been removed, he did not say a word.

Zhao Jin became more and more sure, "Although Zhao Qian also has some quick skills, he is always a scholar, ruthless, selfish and cold, but he has trained such a secret guard."

Zhao Jin sneered mockingly, "He doesn't have this ability yet."

Being able to train such secret guards requires courage, but Zhao Qian does not have this ability or courage.

"So," Zhao Jin guessed: "You should be the secret guards of successive emperors, and you are only loyal to the emperor, not Zhao Qian."

The secret guard leader turned his head and said nothing.

Zhao Jin smiled and said, "But now that I am the crown prince alone, I am the next emperor. Why should I care about surrendering earlier?"

As he finished speaking, Zhao Jin reached out and put the other person's jaw back.

"I am only loyal to the person on the Dragon Throne." The hoarse voice of the secret guard leader sounded.

Hearing this, Zhao Jin's voice couldn't help but be a little curious, "In this case, didn't you have secret guards in the past who offended the future emperor who was still a prince, and was eventually beheaded?"

In an instant, the secret guard leader's breathing became rapid.

Zhao Jin raised his eyebrows and suddenly understood, it seemed that he had it.

"Why bother? Rules are dead, but people are alive. Leave everything to yourself."

Zhao Jin stood up and looked down at the leader of the secret guards. His voice sounded both admonishing and threatening, "Do you think Zhao Qian is still capable of taking charge of the court now?"

"In his eyes, immortality has become the most important thing. Since the matter is already certain, why be so pedantic?"

The leader of the secret guard did not respond to Zhao Jin, and Zhao Jin had no intention of continuing to persuade.

He was guarding the leader of the secret guards, as if waiting for something.

The other party raised his head and glanced at Zhao Jin, and immediately understood that Zhao Jin had already sent someone to take action.

In fact, as long as he shouts and attracts the attention of people outside, he will have the opportunity to run out or spread the news.

Zhao Jin must also understand this truth.

But of the two of them, one hesitated for a long time and did not speak, and the other did not remove the other's jaw.

It was like a trial and secret duel, which ended with Zhao Jin's victory.

A sound came from the window on one side, "Tuk-tuk."

Zhao Jin and the secret guard leader both looked at the window where the sound came from.

A round object shot towards Zhao Jin.

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