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And Ciri, who is still dressed as Jerry Hawkeye, also came directly to the office through the secret passage. The impostor died, and his friends turned into a puddle of sewage.

However, he did leave behind many memories that were helpful to Ciri. First of all, there is his identity. The impostor, only the ministers who control him know, even in the palace, the only people who know that he is an impostor are the queen and the three imperial concubines. Secondly, it is the power he has secretly accumulated.

That's right, in the eyes of all nobles, he is still a puppet of some nest, but even so, there are still many people who are willing to gamble on him on their rich future. It's a pity that Siri is not the impostor who doesn't understand anything, and he doesn't think that the kind of guys who are not good people in the first place can accomplish anything great. But before that, he still has to deal with the few people in the palace who know that he is an impostor.

That's why he had to come to the office like this, because according to memory, this time it was the imposter who usually slept with Di Fan, and the emperor also had a lot of clothes here. Of course, more importantly, in the secret room of the office, there is also the Emperor's Scepter that only the emperors of the past have the ability to use.

Back then, he hadn't even cultivated his battle qi, so naturally he couldn't take it, and that imposter also used this as an excuse to permanently shrink it into the secret room. But now, for him, this thing is a sharp weapon to prove that his grandfather is true or false, the scepter, which has been raised by the emperors of the past dynasties, and ordinary people can't touch it, what else can be more suitable than this to test his grandfather and those so-called clansmen?

After changing his clothes, he opened the secret room, and the scepter of the Black Dragon Diguang Emperor inside was also completely displayed in front of him, and the poet knew that the so-called scepter of the Black Dragon Empire was a two-meter-long, golden scepter, and there was a black serpentine dragon and a thing with a basketball ball on it. However, at present, this scepter is nothing more than a metal rod of about 1.5 meters and a black body.

This thing, no one has injected war qi into it for almost thirty years, so, how did he just let his master? What about the use of it? Thinking about it here, Jocks' figure over there really appeared! Although, at this time, this old guy dressed in black looked like he was going to assassinate the impostor who pretended to be his grandson to steal the throne of the Black Dragon Empire, but this act was only pretentious in the eyes of Xi Rui! That's right, it's contrived. Obviously, there is a group of assassins, and the son is dead and the grandson is not used to escape, so it is better for such assassins to be strangled to death one by one!

With a fierce sword, he directly bounced off the opponent's long sword, and then raised the god-killing dragon shield in his left hand, and that Jox withered at that time, giving people the feeling that in addition to shielding the enemy's treasure weapon, this treasure seemed to have a strong suppression of its own strength.

"Stop, Grandpa Jocks, it's me, I'm the real Ciri? Williosa. ”

When Jox heard this, he simply didn't continue to pretend to be garlic and spread war anger from the ground. Glancing at the shield in Ciri's left hand, his eyes flashed with a complex figure.

"Black Dragon Holy Shield, have you actually found this treasure? Well, it's my grandson, and he can ......."

"You're wrong, this treasure, but I hid it by myself when I left the palace, and no one can find it. Hu Fei, you should fight for the palace and tear it down, otherwise you can't do it. ”

Ciri interrupted the other party with a smile, and in the latter's even more annoyed eyes, he directly gave the emperor scepter that he wanted to burn the fire stick to the other party.

"Oh, Grandpa Jocks, this is your old thing, and now I'm giving it to you to use."

"My old thing, Seeri, are you joking? How come I don't remember, there was such an old thing before? ”

With such a smile on his lips, Jox really carefully came to the emperor's scepter, any new weapon or treasure has been collected, and anyone will inevitably have to enter the battle qi oath to have an effect, and he is no exception, but he just entered a little battle qi, but suddenly felt that his hands were in pain and cracked, and then he only listened to a pop of inclination, and his hands and elbows were all turned into pieces before!

"Xirui, you are a bad descendant, you actually return to Anhai me, I want to sue the world, very much your throne ......"

"Don't pretend, a hundred times, you didn't work for me that day!"

With a cold smile, Ciri leaned over and picked up the Emperor's scepter. After seeing through the other party's true identity, feel better? On the contrary, now he only has anger in his heart for the loss of his relatives! With two swords, he directly cut off the opponent's legs, and then he put the scepter directly in front of the fake Jocks.

"Old shit, do you know what this is? Hehe, you do know my grandfather very well, but this is indeed his old thing, to be precise, our old thing for Prince Williosa! ”

As he spoke, Xi Rui entered a battle qi, and the black metal pipe left to reveal a glittering noble face! In Fake Jocks' eyes, chagrin, remorse, and air filter, became colorful again, but in the end, he let out a faint sigh.

"It turned out to be the emperor's scepter with a black dragon background, hehe, no wonder you can see through my true identity."

After a pause, Jian Xirui was about to kill people, he not only grabbed Bai and said: "Xirui, you have to understand, although I am not your blessing, but the villagers of Black Dragon City are really your clansmen now, but...... Let's talk about you, I didn't know those people when I was a child, and now that they don't have them, they should never have been. ”

Gritting his teeth, the fake Jox had no choice but to say honestly: "Actually, I am the leader of the assassin organization that your grandfather cultivated. Otherwise, do you think I would stay in Black Dragon City with such peace of mind, doing things with your father's death and your escape? ”

"Huh? Sounds reasonable! Ciri suddenly said in surprise, but after the tax, he changed to a gloomy expression.

"I'm sorry, I'm not satisfied with your answer. Hmph, pretending to be my grandfather to see me, I didn't want to explain this matter to me at the first time, I can only say that you have bad intentions! ”

A move of soul searching, pressing the top of the fake Jocks' head. This kind of combat technique can be accepted by the living, and it will only languish afterwards and will not die. However, now the life and death of this old fellow depends entirely on himself, and alas, his memory once again proves that he lied. Williosa V, of course, did live in seclusion in Black Dragon City after giving the throne to his son, but when he was dying, he was also killed by the assassin leader himself. When he was dying and his son was killed, Siri could tell the difference. So whether the hotel is to bypass this guy and take over the assassin organization, or to avenge his grandfather, he has to kill this guy with his own hands! (To be continued.) )