After the assassin guarded the martial arts arena for a few days, there was no trace of Qing Jue, and he gradually became a little impatient in his heart.

"Boss, isn't the person we were talking to that day playing tricks on us?"

The man known as the boss shook his head with a gloomy face, "Can you see the jade pendant he carries?" That is the sign of the Three Princes' Mansion, and the people of the Three Princes' Mansion will not lie to us. ”

Just as the two were talking, the boss saw a slender figure, "Look, isn't Qingjue coming?" ”

In a word, several people were a little more vigilant.

It's just that Qingjue's surroundings are always surrounded by guards, and the assassins can't find a good time to attack.

The boss was lying on the roof, frowning. Did they leak the news?

As soon as this idea came out, the boss hurriedly shook his head and denied it again and again. Because there were only a few of them present at the time, it was impossible for the news to leak out.

After several people stared at Qing Jue for a while, they saw that Qing Jue had the intention of leaving, and they were a little anxious.

"Wait, I don't believe that they surround Qingjue all the time." The boss held back his impatience and comforted his own people.

After walking around the martial arts arena, Qing Jue nodded with satisfaction. Then I found a cool place and sat down to rest.

"Stand down first, the main hall will rest here." Waving off the guards beside him, Qing Jue looked not far away, with a smile on the corner of his mouth, and then squinted and rested.

Although his eyes were closed, his ears were always listening to the movements around him. I thought to myself, they should do it.

"It's time to get started." At this time, behind Qing Jue was this group of assassins, and the assassins were a little excited, as if the long-hungry beast had finally seen its prey.

After the assassins glanced at each other, they nodded, then put on their masks and attacked Qing Jue one by one.

The boss turned his palm into a claw and headed towards Qing Jue's head. This move is a bit ruthless, and with only six successful powers, this person can die in Huangquan.

Just when he thought he could succeed, he saw Qing Jue's head deviated, and he was able to dodge this blow.

The boss was a little stunned, and then shot again, but was still dodged by Qing Jue.

Seeing Qing Jue's sleepy face, the boss was a little annoyed. Seeing this, the other assassins rushed up one after another, drew their swords one by one, and approached Qing Jue.

When the blade of the sword skimmed through the hair, Qing Jue opened his eyes sharply and bent down to dodge this heavy attack. Then his eyes narrowed, and his palms became blades, slashing at the neck of the person who came.

Before the person had time to react, he felt a burst of pain in his neck, and after a few wails, his eyes fell to the ground as soon as his eyes were black.

The guards heard the movement around them, and had some ominous premonitions in their hearts, so they hurriedly rushed to Qing Jue.

Seeing that Qing Jue was surrounded by a group of masked people, the guards hurriedly shouted: "Someone, there are assassins!" Protect His Royal Highness the Crown Prince! ”

After seeing that he had a rescuer, Qing Jue dodged and withdrew from the battle. After the Assassin had been captured, he slowly walked up to the Assassin.

He chuckled a few times, crossed his hands over his chest, and looked at the assassin for a long time, "Tell me, who sent you?" ”

Although he had already understood who the mastermind behind this was, he still needed to ask, and Qinglan would not be able to quibble at that time.

It's just that after the boss shook a glance at the few people behind him, he kept silent. 12

Qing Jue smiled, not in a hurry, and said word by word: "If you are not careful, you may let your wife and children die at any time."

The guards on the side were a little puzzled. How could he feel that something was not quite right with His Royal Highness the Crown Prince today.

Sure enough, the boss's body shook slightly, and then he raised his head hatefully, "Ridiculous." If I don't tell me, how can you find my wife and children? ”

As long as a few of them keep their mouths tight, the people of the court will have nowhere to start if they want to investigate.

"Qinglan sent you, right?" Qing Jue changed her previous gentleness, and her tone was a little light.

"It's really a good royal brother of this palace, and he dares to do such a dirty thing." He put his hands behind his back, and the corners of his mouth raised a curvature, "It's just a pity that you loyal people have paid the price for his ghost confusion." ”

Suddenly, Qing Jue approached the boss and slowly spit out a few words, "And you, there is a seriously ill mother at home who has no money to treat, so you have no choice but to come out and do these unsightly things." ”

As soon as the words fell, the boss's mouth opened slightly, as if he had never thought that Qing Jue would check his bottom. Then, like a wilted flower, he bowed his head in despair.

Seeing this, Qing Jue restrained her smile, "It's better for you to tell how Qing Lan traded with you, and this hall will consider sparing your life." ”

It is the wish of the people of the world to live, especially for the Assassin in front of him, his mother still needs to rely on him to heal.

According to the investigation, this man also seems to be a filial person. It's just that the road is not the right way, and I follow the wrong person.

The boss seemed to be shaken, he raised his head to look at Qing Jue, with a bit of exploration in his eyes, as if he was thinking about the credibility of his words. But then, he looked away from the place and didn't speak for a long time.

Qing Jue was not in a hurry, found a chair to sit down, and waited quietly.

The boss looked at the person behind him who was also shaken, and his face was a little pale.

He couldn't agree to Qing Jue's conditions, and if Qing Lan found out, what awaited them would be a never-ending torture. But if you don't talk about it, it's just a dead end. It seems that this is the only way to go.

Thinking of this, the boss turned his head to the sky, closed his eyes, and pursed his lips.

Seeing his boss's actions, the other Assassins understood and followed suit.

Seeing that the assassins were behaving strangely, the guards on the side understood. Hurriedly rushed forward, holding the boss's chin with both hands, "No, he's going to kill himself." ”

Hearing this, Qing Jue was a little stunned, and secretly mocked in his heart, it was really a group of loyal people who accepted it, and they refused to confess to Qing Lan when they died.

The guard forcefully opened the boss's mouth, and the palm of his hand turned to the boss's throat.

Then, with a "click", a black pill fell to the ground. Qing Jue poked with a branch, and his tone was a little cold, "Poison pills? Interesting. ”

"Since you don't want to speak." Qing Jue dragged out his voice, which shocked the assassins' hearts, and then smiled, "Then send them to the palace to meet their father." ”

"Yes!"

After several guards escorted the assassin to retreat, Qing Jue made an excuse and left.

Leaving the martial arts arena, Qing Jue walked straight to the place where he had made an appointment with Fu Moyu's henchmen. When he arrived, he saw that there were already people there, and he smiled quietly, and he reached out and lifted the mask from his face.

Then, he saluted the man, "My lord, the little one has already taken down those assassins, but they are still unwilling to explain Qinglan, so they will be sent to the palace." ”

"No problem." The henchman waved his hand, with a bit of appreciation in his eyes, "Your mask looks like the real thing, no wonder the people in the martial arts arena still think that you are His Royal Highness the Prince." ”