Just as everyone was waiting for him to name the man, he suddenly raised his head.

"Pooh! I don't understand the northwest war! You're a hypocrite. My grandfather killed you on behalf of heaven. You don't need to be instructed

He spurted blood on Murong Zhao's face.

The atmosphere became dead.

After a while, Murong Zhaocai pulled up his sleeve and wiped the blood on his face, and his voice was cold: "it seems that you haven't suffered from it, then you will be asked to waste your legs!"

Immediately, a bodyguard with an iron bar came up, and the merciless iron bar smashed one after another, and without hesitation, he broke Lou Jian's legs.

It's so fast that you don't even have time to react.

A shrill scream pierced the dome of the hall and reverberated in everyone's ears.

Lou Zhiwei's Phoenix eyes are wide open, and her silver teeth bite on her lips, nearly biting and bleeding.

She wanted to rush up at all costs, but couldn't move at all.

Zhuo Qingyu points her acupoints, including dumb acupoints, when they are not noticed.

Don't say it's moving. She can't even say anything now. She can only watch Lou Jian suffer a lot.

The merciless iron rod was smashed down again and again, accompanied by the sound of bone breaking.

Lou Jian yelled all the way, but he didn't mention who was behind the scenes.

The bodyguard who used the punishment was cruel and ruthless.

All the civil and military officials in the hall were cold eyed, and no one came forward to plead. In their eyes, the man was just a spy, and his death was not worth cherishing.

Only one, frowning.

Du Qingming naturally knew Lou Jian, but he would not tell us his relationship with the Lou family. It was better to sacrifice one person than to sacrifice the whole Lou family.

Suddenly, he felt that he was not as fair as people said.

He was selfish, too, and very selfish.

“…… Put Put... " Almost exhausted all the strength, Lou Zhiwei just tried to spit out a few dry mute gas voice.

Zhuo Qingyu pursed his lips, lowered his voice and said, "it's not the time to be impulsive. Since he refuses to sell you under such circumstances, you can see his loyalty. Do you want to let his hard work go to waste?"

He knew it was too much, but he had to.

How can Lou Zhiwei not understand these principles.

It's one thing to understand clearly, and another to do it or not!

She has already harmed Bai Hong. She can't hurt Lou Jian any more!

"Put Open... "

"Small building!"

Seeing that she was about to use brute force to open his acupoints, Zhuo Qingyu was shocked.

This woman is so crazy that she can do this without any internal power!

His method of acupoint pressing is different from that of others. At this time, strong use of brute force will only break her meridians!

Just when Zhuo Qingyu hesitated whether or not to untie her acupoints, an ethereal voice suddenly came in from the door.

"The wise Wang Zhuo Jun left and asked to see him." The voice was cold.

And the hall that sad cry is completely different, but clearly spread to everyone's ears.

As the crowd went along, they saw the tall figure standing alone. The first glimmer of light in the morning came out of the sky, shining on the dark silver lines of his splendid clothes.

Without the past state of illness and infirmity, as if with the rising sun as brilliant, dazzled people in front of bursts of dizziness.

"Jun Li..." Murong panxue happened to be at the door too. He was so surprised that he couldn't speak.

When he was ill, he looked like a lotus at the beginning of his illness, cold and extraordinary, like a banished immortal, but now he is as dazzling as gold and black Dongsheng, which makes people unable to move their eyes.

Now he is totally different from the person she used to get along with.

What made him change in a few days?

"Zhuo Jun left for a meeting."

He didn't pay attention to Murong panxue at the door. He said it again and stepped in directly.

This is rude, but no one dares to stop it.

Looking at that white robe came leisurely, did not even dare to move.

Zhuo Jinshu frowned and was wondering why he would come when suddenly there was a strange change around him.

He turned his head in doubt and asked, "teacher, what's the matter?"

The fifth Lun quickly dropped his eyes and said in a low voice, "nothing."

No one saw his expression at the moment.

Zhuo Jun left without squinting, and walked all the way to the Wei of the building.

Long fingers stroked her neck and said in a voice only two could hear: "I'm coming."

When he comes, others can't bully her at will.

Almost at the same time, Lou Zhiwei fell into his arms.

There was another scream.

"Wei Wei is really enthusiastic," he said with a smile

There seems to be more charming in the depressed atmosphere. Zhuo Qingyu, standing next to him, touched his nose and moved to the side.In other people's eyes, this is the warm embrace of two people when they have been separated for a long time. Only Lou Zhiwei knows that his iron arm is imprisoning her, which seems to pacify but can not be refused.

"The virtuous king is really sentimental, but now I'm afraid it's not the time for love." Murong Zhao sneered twice.

"The king of Pingyang is right."

He let go of the woman in his arms and gave her a reassuring look.

Zhuo asked Tian, sitting on the Dragon chair, felt that the son seemed to have changed a little, but he could not tell the truth.

Perhaps it is his usual care for him is too little, will give birth to this elusive strangeness.

"Jun Li, what are you asking for

The person who was asked said with a light smile: "it is said that the king of Pingyang has caught the spy, but he can't find out the mastermind behind it. It happens that the son minister has a plan here, so he wants to come and offer advice."

His voice was gentle and lingering in the hall.

I don't know why, it is a trivial sentence, but it makes people have the illusion of deep belief.

The fifth classic Lun clenched his fist, and the blue veins on his forehead began to beat.

"Oh? Do you really have a way? " Zhuo asked the sky to pick her eyebrows.

"Please ask the father to let his son minister have a try."

"Well, try it."

None of the civil and military officials objected, and no one was surprised at his sudden appearance.

There seems to be a magic power in the words that people can't refuse.

Zhuo Jun left and went to the unconsciousness of the building sword body, reached out to untie the rope on his hand.

"You can't do it! This man has excellent martial arts and cruel means. If you let him go, I'm afraid it will be bad for you! " Murong Zhao advised.

"Now that his legs have been abandoned and he is on the verge of death, there are experts like the king of Pingyang here. I'm sure he doesn't dare to make a mistake."

With that, he really untied Lou Jian.

His hands were free again, but he didn't even have the strength to support himself.

Zhuo Jun left just looking, can feel the vitality of his body has begun to withdraw quickly, no way back.

Everything, it's too late.

"Why did you assassinate the king of Pingyang and who instructed you?"

Lou Jian raised his eyes, and his chaotic eyes suddenly became clear for a moment. He didn't know where to shine a dagger. He was crazy and rushed towards Zhuo Jun.

"How magnificent I am

Everyone was surprised, I do not know who called a: "protect the king!"

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