Empress Industrial Project

Chapter 111 Killing Dong Yuefei (24)
The kettle fell and water spilled all over the floor.

Dong Yuefei clutched his neck, his eyes were bulging like copper bells, his eyes were unbelievable, but he couldn't say a word, and fell to the ground in an instant.

The blood suddenly bloomed like thousands of trees and thousands of flowers blooming like fireworks.

Dong Yuefei stared at Cheng Jian, his eyes flashed with puzzlement, confusion, suddenness, hatred... Whimpering his throat and covering his ruptured and blooming neck, he just couldn't say a word.

At this time, a ray of light suddenly shone in the sky and fell into the dense forest. In the flickering darkness, a person suddenly appeared behind Cheng Jian.

In the dark shadow, Eunuch Mo's gloomy and indifferent face slowly came out of the shadow, staring at Dong Yuefei who was on the ground with wide-eyed eyes, as if looking at an ant, with contempt and disdain on his face.

Dong Yuefei watched Eunuch Mo come out, a gleam of light popped out of his lifeless and confused eyes, but the light went out in the blink of an eye, his eyes opened like copper bells, there was no fluctuation at all, and he lay motionless on the ground, dying.

I'm afraid that Dong Yuefei would never have thought that he would die like this.

Killed by those around him.

Eunuch Mo took out his handkerchief and wiped his nose, looking extremely disgusted, looked at Dong Yuefei who was dying, and snorted coldly: "The prince needs someone to do things, let you go, the miscellaneous family sees that you can pamper the prince to be happy, so they will always tolerate you, you What kind of person do you really think of yourself? You actually want to harm the prince, and you don’t even look at your own weight, if a miscellaneous family wants to crush you, it’s like crushing an ant."

Cheng Jian stood aside respectfully and did not speak.

Eunuch Mo stared at Dong Yuefei's hand and said: "Chop off his right hand and tongue, and find a Taoist priest to do a ritual. Even if he dies, he will be reincarnated in the next life as a dumb person with a severed hand."

Dong Yuefei touched the prince with his right hand, and let him be a dumb man with a broken right hand in the next life, and in the next life, if he didn't want to accumulate blessings for the prince, Eunuch Mo would have wanted to do a ritual to make Dong Yuefei a beast for the rest of his life.

What the hell, dare to touch the prince, Dong Yuefei is the cat, cat and dog raised by the prince, and dare to scratch the master in vain, he is looking for death!
"Yes, father-in-law." Cheng Jian said respectfully, and as he spoke, he raised the knife and fell, and Dong Yuefei's right palm was chopped off, and his tongue was also cut off.

"Cheng Jian, you have done a good job. From today onwards, you will go back to the palace and act like a servant to protect and serve the prince." Eunuch Mo admired him.

From the time when Dong Yuefei was bestowed by Zhu Yurong as the general protecting the city, Cheng Jian arranged Cheng Jian beside Dong Yuefei, becoming Dong Yuefei's right-hand man, gaining his trust, and monitoring Dong Yuefei.

It can be said that Qiao Yurong has been in the Northland for five years, and Eunuch Mo knows all about Dong Yuefei's trivial matters. The reason why he didn't make any movement is because the prince was made happy by Dong Yuefei, so if he can make the prince happy, then keep him more A little life chant.

He pretended to be dumb and deaf just to make the prince happy, and Dong Yuefei thought he was the emperor of the Northland.

Pooh!
Eunuch Mo spit at Dong Yuefei's body, showing disdain.

It's just the prince's dog!

Eunuch Mo looked contemptuously at Dong Yuefei's corpse, he was indifferent and ruthless, he moved his body like a light jaguar, and left in an instant, Cheng Jian hurriedly followed.

As for the remaining five hundred soldiers without a leader... Xiao Yan's men must have caught up soon, and none of them would be able to escape by then, so there was no need for Cheng Jian to bother.

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