The evildoer is in love with the beauty and the beauty is proud of the sky

Chapter 40

And Fei Fei walked over and said, "Master, those assassins seem to be fleeing towards Yunling Mountain, what should we do now?"

Murong Jie lowered his eyes, gently raised the corners of his lips, with a clear and innocent expression

The voice was like falling snowflakes in winter, elegant and moving, but extremely cold: "Xuan, you all lead a team to the Xuanwu Gate, and try to catch the remaining assassins there."

After all, Xuan looked at Han Xiaoxue meaningfully, and then led a group of people to Xuanwu Gate.

Murong Chong looked at Murong Jie with deep meaning, and opened his mouth to call him Emperor Brother, but he still didn't say it out, this was his choice, and he would definitely respect it.

"Jie, you lead a group of people to Suzaku Gate to check the situation. If necessary, none of those people will stay!"

After that, Murong Jie also looked at Han Xiaoxue who was beside Murong Chong and left.

Murong Chong ordered to the policemen here again: "As agreed at the beginning, the rest of the people will continue to guard here!"

Those who heard the order nodded without hesitation, expressing their complete obedience to his order.

Then Murong Chong put his eyes on Zhao Butou again, with an invisible smile on the corner of his mouth: "Zhao Butou, I have a very important task for you now!"

"Huh? Hmm." Zhao Butou was stunned.

There was a narrow smile on the corner of his mouth, but the coldness under this smile was as cold as a polar iceberg, and an unknown light flowed in those dark pupils: "Those guys who fled to Yunling Mountain They are really not smart, don't you know that you have no right to live? I will let them know what it feels like to be dying, haha!"

"..." Zhao Butou twitched his right eyebrow, what does this have to do with me?Do you want me to chase after you?
"If we're going to chase him, we'll have to leave the capital—Emperor Capital, so it's up to you whether we can get the permission." There was a hint of schadenfreude in this voice. ——Even if there is no permission, we will go, hehe.

Zhao Butou was stunned and then laughed, a bit treacherous and helpless: "Hehe, don't worry, I will go to visit Prime Minister Feng in person to get permission and orders anyway, I can't wait to see his photo. Pork liver face!"

After hearing what he said, Murong Chong immediately smiled and said, "I advise you to restrain your gloating attitude, and don't let the other party lose control of his emotions!"

Such joking words immediately changed the solemn and dignified atmosphere at that time.

Catcher Zhao smiled awkwardly upon hearing this.

Everyone burst into laughter when they heard the words.

After laughing, the battle really started.

Murong Chong yelled behind him: "The rest of you come with me." Looking at Han Xiaoxue, the dark tide surged in his eyes, and then his eyes flashed: "Rush to Yunling Mountain immediately!"

Han Xiaoxue kept twitching her right eyebrow, the expression on her face was cracked, and the corners of her mouth twitched: Why do they all look at her like that?Could it be that he got some kind of disease?

Murong Jie led a group of people to the Suzaku Gate, the journey was full of dust and dust, and those black-clothed guards over there were leisurely killing time. Hey, you said that they also eat the food of the court and work for the court. Is there such a big difference between the guard and the fast?
The guards in black are all holding sharp swords, and they look majestic, but if you look closely, you will find that they are lazy and leisurely.

The leader of the black-clothed guards saw the arresters of the Zongren Mansion rushing towards the Suzaku gate on their side, and immediately became energetic, with a look of disdain flashing in his eyes. : "Yo, I thought who it was, it turned out to be the police of the clan's mansion, it's really sad, the country still raises such a group of ridiculous people to eat, haha...

Immediately, someone echoed, "The people in the Clan Mansion are all cowards, hahaha..."

Hearing these sneering voices full of sarcasm all the time, the police officers of the clan's mansion immediately surged with anger and blood, the veins on their foreheads jumped like thunder, and the swords in their hands tightened and loosened, loosened and tightened, and they were biting tightly. Teeth, bones and joints were rattling, and angrily wanted to rush up to reason with them, ask them why they were so arrogant, and if they couldn't do it, they would have a fight, and let them know that the clan's mansion is definitely not a place to eat soft food, the clan's mansion The arrester is not a useless, ridiculous, person who only eats and does nothing.They are worthy of the heaven above, worthy of the earth below, and worthy of their own conscience in the middle. They are proud of themselves.

Of course, if Murong Jie hadn't stopped them, they would have rushed up to fight with them.

In any case, let's beat them first and then talk.

Murong Jie has always been very calm, even when he heard such remarks, he was neither arrogant nor impatient, his tone was very cold, but there was a faint sense of majesty and coldness, and his eyes had become sharp and frightening.

He calmly blocked the people who were about to run away behind him, and there was no emotion in his gloomy voice: "Don't be fooled by their words, and don't be irritated by worldly views, just fulfill your own accusations, now you have to concentrate Carry out your own mission..."

Hearing his words, no matter how unwilling the crowd was, there was nothing they could do. They could only hold back their breath abruptly, and agreed indistinctly.

But no one expected that one of them couldn't swallow the bad breath, so furious, he trotted up to the man: "Bastard, what do you mean, how dare you insult our clan's house in Sansan?".

After all, he was about to swing his sharp sword, but unexpectedly...

At this moment, another person appeared in front of the black-clothed guard. This person turned out to be the old man who hurt Murong Chong at the Linglong Inn.

The old man was dressed in a black robe, his gray hair stood up high, there was no expression on his face, no sadness or joy could be seen, but his shrewd eyes revealed a faint cold aura, which made people feel as if he had fallen into the world. The ice cellar is generally bitterly cold.

He pursed his lips tightly, and his two cold eyes fixed on the provocative person in front of him.

The man was stared at by him so uncomfortable, his face was red and his neck was thick, what was the origin of this old man, he made himself feel terrified, and then he became angry, was he laughing at himself?Immediately his face changed, he clenched the sharp sword in his hand, stabbed straight at the old man, and shouted: "What? Are you going to be my opponent?"

But before he reached the old man, he was stopped by Murong Jie, blocking his way.

Murong Jie pressed the sharp sword against his neck, a sharp light flashed in his sharp and cold eyes, and his voice was cold and emotionless: "Stop, your skills are far from his, and if you persist in your obsession, there is only one The end - that is death!"

(End of this chapter)