Turning around, Zhao Qijue's eyes had a gloomy look that could not be dissolved, and he wanted to blow up this space for a moment.

But as soon as this idea arises, it is accompanied by a constant stream of information, all of which are words of persuasion.

"Your Excellency, please don't have this kind of thought, this is a copy of the Empire's special search for suitable partners for the missionaries, and Your Majesty is also very concerned about this matter,

If an adult blows up this space...... Doodoo"

Zhao Qijue directly cut off the connection with the stars, a long howl of breaking the air came, several arrows rushed straight to his front door, sideways dodge, under the afterglow, a man in black held a bow and crossbow aimed at him.

Zhao Qijue jumped, his ink-colored clothes were blown by the cold wind, and the man in black quickly pressed down his bow and crossbow, and neatly drew the soft sword at his waist to shoot down the bow and arrow.

The royal guard made a knife from behind, and the man in black took off the cloth bag around his waist and flicked it, and the black powder dispersed into the air, emitting an unpleasant smell, and the place where it fell turned into a puddle of water.

The corners of Zhao Qijue's mouth were slightly tense, he didn't expect this to be the case, it seems that the poison of the Li clan is really very powerful, and after sprinkling the powder, the man in black wants to escape.

But where would Zhao Qijue give him such an opportunity, the internal force shattered the room under his feet, quickly approached in front of him, and wiped out with a sword.

With a "jump", a black firework appeared in mid-air, exploding a strange color and filling the air with a disgusting smell.

There was a rustling sound around, like the sound of snakes, insects, rats and ants crawling on the ground, and the secret guards rushed to face this scalp-tinging scene when they heard the news.

One by one, colorful snakes came out of the house, accompanied by black scorpions.

They crawled over excitedly as if they had smelled something.

The expressions of the crowd were a little ugly, such a disgusting scene was really enough, the assassins were gone, and only these things were left to deal with them.

The rooms between them, where are the people living there, are clearly the places where these poisons live!

Zhao Qijue poked a black scorpion close to him to death, and ordered with a cold face: "Now hurry back and burn them with fire." ”

Everyone obeyed the order, Zhongzi took out a box, wiped the floor and drew a little spark, and the cold wind blew and was gone.

Zhongzi patiently ordered another one, this time blocking the wind with a cloak, and this time it was finally on fire, Zhongzi didn't dare to hesitate, and directly lit the cloak on his body, and then threw it down on the ground.

The others took off their cloaks and burned with the sparks, which were useful, and the poisons all retreated with some fear.

But the cold wind blew, and the flames flickered and dimmed, "Your Majesty, it's here!" Suddenly, a man came running over, carrying a jar of things.

The man poured a jar of goods on the clothes, and the sparks became violent.

…

The flames in the west of the city naturally attracted the attention of many people, and this naturally included the city lord's mansion and another group of people.

In the City Lord's Mansion, the wind was pacing nervously in the study, and the sound of the sky disappearing symbolized that those people had made a move, although those people were very powerful, but could they really kill Zhao Qijue?

He felt that he couldn't, Feng Zheng suddenly panicked, if he couldn't, what would be his consequences? ?

It's better to live than to die, right? Thinking of this, Feng Zheng wanted to run away immediately, he walked quickly to get out, but he didn't expect to meet someone he didn't want to see.