056 single-handedly

Emperor Xianyang watched Gonggong Cao chase the "assassin" away, there was no superfluous expression on his face, and he returned to the back of the case and sat down, reviewing the chapter.

There are so many thieves like this who don't have long eyes, what kind of place do they think the Great Flame Palace is, and they can come and leave as soon as they want?

So far, there are too many masters who have died in the hands of Gonggong Cao to count.

The corners of Huangfu's mouth hooked an intriguing smile in the middle of the play, and he looked at the music in front of him, seemingly a little proud. Under his control, the Great Flame Palace became like an iron bucket. He was happy not only to have smashed another assassination plot of the other party, but also because he had confirmed with his own eyes how strong his own strength was.

Cao Guangzhi's father-in-law Cao has been by his side for more than 20 years, and when he was still in infancy, Gonggong Cao was already waiting by his side.

Everyone else knows how effective the Praetorian Guards of the Great Flame Dynasty are to protect the safety of the royal family. As everyone knows, Gonggong Cao is the most terrifying master under his seat, and decades of Tongzigong are not something that anyone can deal with, even if he is a first-class master in the rivers and lakes, it is not enough for him to practice in front of Gonggong Cao.

But when the emperor played, he soon couldn't laugh.

A black film and television guard outside the hall was like nothing, and when it was dark in front of their eyes, they swept into the hall like a roaring tornado.

And the two guards were spotted at the acupuncture points, and they couldn't move anymore.

"Who are you? Come ......"

Before he finished speaking, a whirlwind of shadows had rolled in front of him. Ran Zhirou grinned toothily and took the Huangfu to the wall. The tremendous strength and irresistible momentum made the superior who had always given orders in the Huangfu recital feel oppressed.

The night wind blew, the curtains flew, and Ran Zhirou grabbed the clothes in the Huangfu concert and pressed him tightly against the wall. Under the eyes that suddenly widened in the Huangfu play, a small dagger was conjured up like a trick and slashed lightly on the neck of the Huangfu play.

The movement couldn't be lighter, softer than gentle, but her eyes were so cold.

For the first time in Huangfu's performance, he felt that death was so close to him, and his chest stopped beating instantly, and he didn't even have the strength to resist.

The voices of a large number of guards rushed to this side, and Gonggong Cao followed closely behind Ran Zhirou, although he didn't expect Ran Zhirou to kill back for a while, but after following for a while and realizing her actions, he yelled that something was not good, and went straight to Shangquan Palace with a strange shout.

"Hopefully, the blood won't run out before they arrive."

Mori's cold tone seemed to come from hell, and his eyes exposed outside the veil also carried a bitter chill. Huang Fu looked at the person in front of him in the middle of the play, and felt her eyes like ice and snow, and the chill on her body rolled up, dispersing to her whole body.

But his eyes are still resolute and unyielding, with innate arrogance and dignity, he looks at Ran Zhirou, and he vows not to compromise with her.

He wanted to know who she was!

If it falls into his hands, he will make her die with a thousand knives.

Ran Zhirou snorted, since she dared to come, she was not afraid of his retaliation. If you have the ability, you will come to arrest her, and now he is in his hands.

Seeing that the Praetorian Guards were about to come, Ran Zhirou let go of her, and with a fight, she flipped in front of his dragon case. Huangfu's eyes widened suddenly, and her goal was ......

Decree!

She actually dared to snatch the jade seal!

This woman, this woman!

Ran Zhirou's hand was already on the jade seal, and at this time, Gonggong Cao also chased him outside the Shangquan Palace. Ran Zhirou clearly felt that he was rushing towards the palace, and maybe when she realized it, his palms containing strong internal force would slap on her body.

This is the sensitivity and early warning of martial arts practitioners to masters.

Ran Zhirou didn't delay any longer, grabbed the jade seal, put it in her arms, and broke out of the window.

After a few ups and downs, we arrived at the roof opposite the Shangquan Palace. Transporting his internal strength, he said to the emperor who was being bled in Shangquan Palace: "If you want to get things back, take back the dragon jade in exchange." One month, I'll only give you one month, if I don't see Hui Longyu, I'll destroy what I have on my hands! Hahahaha-hahaha-ha-"

After saying that, there was a string of arrogant laughter. Gonggong Cao had already arrived, smashed through the window of Shangquan Palace, and rushed towards Ran Zhirou with a strange roar,

Ran Zhirou had already succeeded, waved at them, greeted the moon, and disappeared into the night.

What was left for Huangfu and Cao Guangzhi was only a lonely full moon and a quiet night. This night is destined to be unpeaceful.

The Great Flame Palace, which has been peaceful for a long time, has been provoked by the strictest zhòng. The emperor was bled and his precious goods were robbed. It is still unknown what it was, but what the man had gone to such great lengths to take away was certainly not a mundane thing.

The imperial doctors hurried to Shangquan Palace, the blood on His Majesty's neck had stopped, and the emperor sat on the dragon chair in the middle of the play, and the black air on his face was overwhelming, making the group of people kneeling in the main hall nervous and out of breath.

Probably no one would have thought that the Great Flame Palace, which was as solid as an iron bucket, would be so vulnerable and exploited by the enemy. If that person is a little more ruthless, or if her purpose is not to snatch the treasure but the emperor's life, then all of them will have to be buried for the emperor at this time.

Gonggong Cao knelt in front of Huangfu Zhongzhong, and his body, which was not sluggish due to age, showed his old age, and kept kowtowing to ask the emperor for his guilt.

"The old slave should be damned...... Damn it...... old slave Please also ask the emperor to punish the old slave, and the old slave has no shame to see the emperor again......"

The guards on duty that night each went to the staff room to receive thirty torture rods, and these guards, who fell for the Assassin's plan to divert the tiger from the mountain, ran after the Assassin all over the garden, and finally let the Assassin succeed, which shocked the Holy Driver.

And Gonggong Cao, the emperor read that he was old and exempted him from the board, but the emperor's cold eyes and the blood on his neck made this old man ten years old all of a sudden. Even those radiant eyes lost all light.

This lesson and blow cannot be forgotten by all of them.

Huang Fu has thought about the identity of that person more than once, and there is no doubt that she is a woman. There is a faint fragrance on the body, and the body is flexible and flexible, which is better than the figure of a beautiful woman in the palace. The most infuriating thing was the provocative look in those eyes, and he swore that the next time he saw such a pair of eyes, he would definitely recognize them.

And finally her voice, if he guessed correctly, it was a fake voice.

Because to be honest, that woman's voice is really hard to hear.

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