Chapter 6 Assassination of the Nine Kings should be punished
It’s so heart-breaking! The noble prince is called a ‘goods’, it’s so unbearable.
In the carriage, after hearing Luo Jiuli's words, the noble-looking man's mouth curved slightly.
Luo Jiuli seemed to feel that what she said was not cruel enough. She wanted to completely anger Xiao Zhumo and make Xiao Zhumo attack her.
"Xiao Zhumo, remember, those who kill will always be killed."
"For Yan Tinglian, you killed the former Luo Jiuli, killed your own son, and made your own son into a medicine introduction for your slutty concubine."
"There are gods three feet above your head, and good and evil will be rewarded in the end."
"Your evil thoughts are too serious. God will repay you, the adulterers and adulterers, and this debt will be placed on you as well -"
"Bitch, you are looking for death!"
Xiao Zhumo, whose eyes were about to burst, was already approaching like a whirlwind, and he was strangling Luo Jiuli's neck.
The black eyes seemed to be filled with circles of mist, and could burst into flames, making them want to eat Luo Jiuli alive.
"You jealous woman, why do you think this king married you? Isn't it because I have taken a fancy to the palace of your Yiguo Duke? Do you really think that you are a golden branch? How dare you curse Lian'er like this."
Luo Jiuli's eyes widened, and the hand on her neck became tighter and tighter, making it difficult for her to breathe.
Her strong willpower made her eyes burn. She slapped Xiao Zhumo's arm with one hand and raised her other hand little by little.
She was sure that Xiao Zhumo was unprepared for the original owner, a woman who did not know martial arts and was weak.
Just as his fingers approached Xiao Zhumo's neck, the anesthetic needle in his sleeve plunged hard into his neck.
In the carriage, the man's dignified and indifferent face was already covered with a thick layer of ice. He was about to break out of the door when he suddenly heard Xiao Zhumo's roar coming from outside the carriage.
"Ah! Bitch, how dare you secretly attack me."
The sound of his gnashing teeth rang in Luo Jiuli's ears.
Immediately, Luo Jiuli was slapped on the face.
The strong arm was raised in an arc, and Luo Jiuli was thrown away abruptly.
Xiao Zhumo fell to the ground, his mind was blank, his whole body was weak, only one mouth was filled with anger, and he shouted:
"Kill her for me! Kill her, cut her body into thousands of pieces, and cut her into pieces with thousands of swords!"
Suddenly, a clanging sound sounded, the sword twitched from its sheath, and countless cold lights struck Luo Jiuli.
Just when everyone thought Luo Jiuli was bound to die.
A black shadow flew out of the carriage, and at the critical moment, it hugged Luo Jiuli's waist, and his arms involuntarily tightened around the woman in his arms.
He heard clearly what Xiao Zhumo said in the carriage.
The man lowered his head and looked at Luo Jiuli in his arms. Half of his cheeks were red and swollen, the corners of his mouth were bloodshot, and his fair neck also had deep purple bruises.
Behind him, there was a desperate soldier stabbing him with a sword. The man stopped his thoughts, turned around and struck out suddenly. He caught the tip of the sword between his two fingers and twisted it with a click.
Then he raised his arm, grabbed the soldier's arm, turned it forward, and pinched his neck. There was a click, and the soldier's neck was broken!
At the same time, two figures, one red and one black, flew from behind the carriage.
"Whoever assassinates the Nine Kings should be punished?"
As soon as the words fell, the swords and swords fell, and the two soldiers closest to Jiu Wang and Luo Jiuli instantly fell to the ground with their heads.
"Nine Kings?"
"Ninth Prince?"
All the soldiers were so frightened that they immediately dropped their weapons and knelt down.
"The nine kings are a thousand years old and a thousand years old."
The Nine Kings, Xiao Mingxuan, the youngest son of the late emperor, the brother of the current emperor, and the god of war of the Changning Dynasty, was brave and invincible on the battlefield. He had never suffered a defeat since his first southern expedition at the age of fifteen.
Today, the Changning Dynasty's expanded territory is inseparable from the nine kings' military exploits over the past few years.
Until two years ago, the Nine Kings handed over the tiger talisman for unknown reasons, and since then they have hidden themselves on the top of Misty Peak on the outskirts of Beijing, rarely going down the mountain.
Unexpectedly, they would meet the Nine Kings returning to Beijing tonight.
"Uncle Nine Emperors."
Xiao Zhumo was shocked, subconsciously raised his eyes, and even wanted to stand up and salute.
It's a pity that my whole body is so weak that I can't even raise my hands, let alone mobilize my inner strength.
The most shocked person at this time was Luo Jiuli who was held in Xiao Mingxuan's arms.
Nine Kings? Nine Emperors Uncle?
My dear, she hit a prince or an uncle?
She tried hard to search for this name in the memory of the original owner, but it was a pity.
All the memories of the original owner, a nymphomaniac, are related to Xiao Zhumo.
She was also speechless. Was the original owner blind? How could he fall in love with that bastard Xiao Zhumo?
Xiao Mingxuan said nothing and let go of Luo Jiuli indifferently.
He looked at the people kneeling on the ground as calmly as an ancient well. His calm demeanor and indifferent majesty meant a strong coercion to these people.
The nine kings are brave, the nine kings are noble, and the nine kings are angry and their blood flows.
In the entire Changning Dynasty, no one except the emperor dared to say a word "no" to the Nine Kings.
If they attack the Nine Kings tonight, they may die.