Tyrant, calm down

Chapter 366 Killed directly by this king!
Murong Li remained silent with a cold face.

Murong Zhe glanced at the figure behind the palace gate who seemed to be rushing towards the palace gate, and said in a cold tone: "Be careful King Jin, he is not as kind as you think."

Murong snorted coldly, "At this moment, are you still trying to instigate me to turn against Fifth Brother?"

Murong Zhe took a deep look at Murong Li, and was about to say something more, when the subordinates beside him noticed something strange in the palace, and hurriedly reminded: "My lord, hurry up, if you don't leave, it will be too late!"

Murong Zhe raised his eyes and glanced behind the palace gate, his eyes flashed, he turned around resolutely and ran towards the nearest carriage.

While running, he said, "Seventh Brother, if you want Thirteenth Brother and Dr. Shen to live, try to stop those people and pick them up outside the city tomorrow!"

After saying that, he had already rushed to the carriage, waved his hand and cut off the reins connecting the horse and the carriage, turned on the horse and walked away.

His two subordinates imitated his actions one after another, followed closely behind with Shen Jingshu and Murong Di.

Murong Li's face hidden under the mask was as heavy as a stone.

He looked at the direction in which several people were leaving, then looked back at the palace gate behind him, pondered for a moment, then turned around and walked towards the palace gate decisively.

He could have tried to snatch Shen Jingshu and Murong Di back with his hands just now, but he didn't dare to take the risk.

In case Murong Zhe's subordinates hurt Shen Jingshu during the fight, he can't afford such a result!
He finally stood five feet away from the palace gate with his hands behind his back, his eyes tightly locked on the rushing person, and the aura around him was completely opened.

The dim light refracted from a distance and fell on the golden mask, making the eyes more and more cold, as if quenching the cold air from hell.

When the Imperial Forest Army approached, he narrowed his eyes coldly, and said coldly: "Those who don't want to live, try to go beyond the palace gate!"

The imperial forest army rushing forward stopped abruptly five steps away from the palace gate.

Everyone looked at him with flickering eyes, and there was a sense of fear in their hearts, and they did not dare to step forward again.

After a while, the commander of the Imperial Forest Army said in embarrassment: "Please don't embarrass us, His Royal Highness Prince Gong, we are also ordered to arrest His Royal Highness Duan Wang."

"Go back and tell my father, man, this king will rescue me, but please don't interfere! Whoever dares to spoil this king's affairs, this king will definitely let him live until tomorrow night!"

The commander of the Imperial Forest Army swallowed with difficulty, his head and back felt cold.

Your Highness Prince Gong, you are really embarrassing.

The emperor you are talking about is the son of the emperor, if you open the golden mouth, you can kill your subordinates.

The subordinate is not you, how dare you talk to him like you, you have nine lives as a subordinate, and you still have eight lives after beheading, right?
But Murong Li stopped talking nonsense with the commander of the Imperial Forest Army, turned around and wanted to go after Murong Zhe and the others.

An Tai and An Ming, who just ran to solve their internal emergency, came back and found that something was wrong, so they rushed over immediately.

"My lord, what's the matter?"

After that, he found no one around Murong Li, so he added: "Where is Dr. Shen?"

Murong Li's cold and sharp gaze swept over, and An Tai immediately shivered in fear.

Doesn't he seem to be doing anything wrong?

Murong Li gave him a cold look, then looked at An Ming.

"An Ming, you hold the king's token and guard here! No matter who dares to step out of the palace gate, I will cut it off directly!"

After saying that, he directly threw the token into An Ming's arms, An Ming hurriedly reached out to catch it, glanced at the dark crowd behind the palace gate, and a series of "fuck" floated above his head.

(End of this chapter)