Chapter 180 The Emperor’s Brother, Don’t Be Violent (46)
The man in black approached them, the sharp blade in his hand raised, glowing coldly in the night, he snorted, and stabbed fiercely at the unconscious person on the bed.

But as soon as his dagger fell, there was a sudden numbness in his wrist, his fingers trembled, and the dagger fell to the ground.

Fei Jue, who was originally unconscious, quickly picked up his dagger, and the sharp blade landed on his own neck.

All these changes happened too quickly, and the man had no defense at all, so he was held hostage.

Afterwards, the door of the Hall of Mental Cultivation was broken open, and Wei Ziyu led a whole team of imperial guards to guard it layer by layer.

Immediately afterwards, Liu Desheng and Qingluo came in together, and everything was under their control.

It was only at this time that he realized that everything tonight was a trap, which lured him into a trap.

Qingluo winked, and the imperial guards went over to escort him from Fei Jue.

Zhao Zhiyuan hadn't woken up yet, although there were so many people, the whole Hall of Mental Cultivation was quiet, as if a silver needle had fallen, and the sound could be heard.

Everyone didn't speak, they were all waiting for Fei Jue.

Fei Jue sat down on the edge of the bed slowly, put the dagger aside with a flick of his sleeve, and then looked over lightly.

Without making any foreshadowing, he asked directly, "Who sent you here?"

The man kneeling on the ground snorted and glanced his face away.

Fei Jue just raised his eyes, and the guard who was pressing down on him took his orders and directly pulled his veil.

The appearance is not familiar.

Fei Jue looked back at Zhao Zhiyuan again, tucked the quilt for him, then got up unhurriedly, stood in front of him, looked at him condescendingly, and asked in a harsh voice, "Why?" To assassinate the emperor?"

But at this time, the man kneeling on the ground is still tough, no matter how she asks, he just doesn't answer.

Fei Jue clicked his tongue lightly.

She finally knew that the former Zhao Zhiyuan would torture them.

It's really hard to try such a blunt mouth if you don't let him suffer.

Fei Jue stopped wasting time on him, and said to Wei Ziyu: "Commander Wei, have you seen how the people in the Punishment Department behave like pigs?"

Wei Ziyu frowned slightly, and glanced at Fei Jue.

The last time Fei Jue begged Zhao Zhiyuan to abolish the punishment, but he didn't talk too much nonsense, he still respectfully said: "I have the honor to meet you once."

"Then tell me how to make a human pig from a living person."

"."

Wei Ziyu was silent for a moment, his voice was steady, and his expression was as usual, he said: "Cut off his limbs, remove his eyes and ears, drink dumb medicine, and make him live in the toilet."

Fei Jue raised her eyebrows slightly.

But it soon returned to normal, "Take it down, execute the punishment, when to speak, and when to stop."

"." Wei Ziyu was silent again.

"Let's go soon!" The tone was uncompromising.

He had to accept the order, "Yes."

When the words fell, he ordered the assassin to be dragged down.

At first, everyone thought that Fei Jue was just scaring him, but after Fei Jue gave the order, he went to take care of Zhao Zhiyuan again, and didn't even look at the assassin again.

At this moment, the black-clothed person panicked. While struggling, he cursed loudly: "You bastard, you are in collusion with that dog emperor to persecute my uncle. He has worked hard all his life and served the country, but he was killed by you whore. You pay for your life!"

Fei Jue picked his ears, always felt that the words he said were very familiar.

The system friendly reminded: "When you first came, the first assassin said the same thing."

(End of this chapter)

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