The night star dragged his heavy body and stumbled towards the outside of the teahouse.

In front of her was a bustling street full of people, and everything here was so strange to her.

Nightstar couldn't help but feel a little desperate.

It is precisely because she is a doctor that she is well aware of her physical condition, and if the bleeding is not stopped in time, she will not be able to go far at all, and she will not live long......

His body was shaking, and his vision was blurring.

Finally, she "slammed" and fell straight to the ground......

At the end of her consciousness, a pair of black boots appeared in front of her eyes.

"Save Me ......"

's strong desire to survive made her let out an unconscious murmur at the last moment before she fell unconscious.

A deep voice sounded slowly, cold without the slightest temperature, just like the eyes in his eyes when he looked at the dying girl at his feet, flat, indifferent, and without mercy.

"Pei Twelve, give her a ride."

As soon as the words fell, he looked away from her.

At this time, the street, which was still bustling, suddenly became empty because of the appearance of a man.

Who made the night star die so well that he fell in front of His Royal Highness King Yao......

The man in the dark clothes sitting in a wheelchair seems to have the most perfect appearance in the world, and he has an absolutely impeccable appearance. However, there is a dark and fierce aura on his body, as if he can slaughter thousands of miles with a single move!

The god-killing prince of the Eastern Yuan Kingdom, I don't know how many people have died in his hands in a few years.

Now, as long as he appears on the street, no one dares to approach him, let alone provoke him.

His words almost made everyone think that he wanted to make the night star die faster and more comfortably.

However, the subordinates behind him directly picked up the girl who had passed out on the ground like a chicken, and then threw her into a carriage with an expressionless face......

In the end, the man in the wheelchair was pushed by his subordinates to move slowly, and the gaze of the yin owl was locked in the Qingyue Pavilion.

The next second.

Hundreds of guards poured into the Qingyue Pavilion.

Everyone, including the eldest grandson Wuye, was trapped in the teahouse.

"The eldest grandson is Wuyao! What are you doing? Seeing this scene, Eldest Sun Wuye's expression became a little ugly, and he let out a loud roar with angry eyes.

In the face of the prince's anger, the man in the wheelchair had a very calm face, but his narrow eyes were as gloomy and terrifying as ever.

He raised his eyes slightly, his eyes swept around the picture in front of him, and then, a deep demonic voice slowly sounded: "This king is here today to seal down the bad shops in Kyoto City, this king suspects that Qingyue Pavilion is colluding with foreign thieves!" ”

"The eldest grandson is Wuyao! You! ”

The eldest grandson Wuye was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and on his whole face, where was there still the instrument when he came?

He never thought that the eldest grandson Wuyao would actually rush to spread wild on his territory!

In this Kyoto City, who doesn't know that this Qingyue Pavilion is the property of his eldest grandson Wuye? And it's also one of his most profitable shops! Most of the people who come here are disciples who want to be attached to him, who dares to collude with foreign thieves? Or will he, the prince, collude with foreign thieves?

On the contrary, the eldest grandson in front of him is Wuyao, but he dares!

At this time, he sat lazily in a wheelchair, and his face was as sharp as a knife, full of frivolity and unruliness, as if there was nothing in the world that he put in his eyes.

"Please also ask His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to let go, don't hinder the king's search for traitors."

"You...... Good! Let's see what you can find! ”

The eldest grandson Wuye's face was so angry that his face turned pale, but even if he was the crown prince, when facing the eldest grandson Wuyao, he had no way at all!

After all, although the eldest grandson Wuyao is crippled, he has meritorious deeds, and he has won the trust of Emperor Dongyuan, and he has a lot of power in his hands. And he, as the crown prince, can't blatantly say that this Qingyue Pavilion is his property, right? If he said it, then his ambition would be known to everyone, and Emperor Dongyuan would condemn him!

So, today's dumb loss, he must eat it no matter what!

At this time, the fierce gaze of the eldest grandson Wuyao was slowly sweeping over the faces of the tea guests in the teahouse, as if they were looking, and they were like ...... Trial.

All the people who were touched by his gaze had a huge panic in their hearts, for fear that their heads would fall to the ground in the next second...... After all, now the eldest grandson Wuyao is famous for his moody and violent killing!

Just when everyone was panicking, he suddenly slowly hooked the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile that was enough to turn everyone upside down!

However, seeing such a smile, none of the people present dared to have the mind of half appreciation, for fear that if something went wrong with their eyes and expressions, they would fall to the ground!

"You ...... Is it a traitor? ”

The lazy and casual words made everyone present turn white, sweat coldly, and even worse, their legs were weak and their crotch was wet.

The whole teahouse was silent, and I couldn't even feel the sound of breathing, and no one present dared to make a sound! At this time...... Who dares to speak? To speak is to admit that you are a traitor? Don't you want to die?!

"Da, da, da......"

The knobby hand was placed on the pure black black armrest, and the excessively white fingertips unhurriedly knocked out a very rhythmic sound on it.

"Then, everyone should slap fifty to show their heartfelt devotion to the Eastern Yuan Kingdom!"

The deep and terrifying voice of the eldest grandson Wuyao sounded word by word at this moment, like an order given by a god and demon.

Hundreds of guards were eyeing each other, and sharp broadswords were placed above their heads.

There is the eldest grandson Wuyao, the god of killing, who dares not to obey the people present?