Chapter 332: Epilogue

Fan Ye threw the token in his face, smashing Fan Mo in deep pain, Fan Ye shouted: "You are so bold, you don't even care about the country!" ”

Fan Moshen laughed wildly and said, "How can it be the foundation of the country that wants to deal with me? They trespassed on the royal palace and broke the law. ”

Fan Moshen laughed wildly and wickedly, he waved his hand, his movements were quite emperor-like, he looked at those people with a pair of eyes, and said softly: "Those who follow me prosper, and those who oppose me die." ”

In this venue where a needle can be heard, everyone was silent when they heard it, and the man in black was ordered to kill those people, and then a sudden change occurred.

Guards dressed in completely different clothes appeared and repelled those black-clothed people, among whom there was also a figure in green clothes, and when the people saw it, they shouted excitedly: "His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince!" ”

This person is Fan Lei.

Fan Lei held the iron sword in his hand, his eyes were full of frost, and shouted: "Fan Moshen, do you think that no one can take care of you anymore!" ”

Fan Moshen stretched out his hands and said with a smile: "That's right, this huge palace, or even the entire Ming Fan, who dares to care about me?" ”

Chen Qi possessed himself and said: "Although the old minister is old, after all, as the first assistant, he has the obligation to assist the prince, so he can only dare to teach His Royal Highness the Fifth Prince. ”

Fan Moshen looked at Chen Qi with a murderous eye, he thought that after calculating Chen Gelao's granddaughter, he would fall silent, but he didn't expect that Taoguang would dare to contradict him today.

Fan Lei didn't interject, he was concentrating on resisting the attack of the men in black, they were very cunning, as long as he didn't pay attention, he would take the lives of the people behind him.

Fan Lei's gaze became sharp, no one could take the life of Ming Fan's people!

Fan Ye's hand rested on his chin, as if he was meditating, and said in distress: "My father is dead, and they all say that the eldest brother is like a father, so I can only take on the responsibility of teaching my unfilial brother a lesson." ”

Fan Moshen slashed at him with a palm, as proud as he listened, and Fan Ye's words were of course unbearable.

However, most people didn't expect that Qin Ye folded the fan, and the footwork under his feet was illusory, and he took a few steps to Fan Moshen's side, and dotted on his side neck.

Fan Moshen's whole body was weak, and the palm wind dispersed into a scattered turbulence, blowing Qin Ye's robe, so that Qin Ye really looked like a noble son.

Fan Mo was as deep as a great enemy, took a few steps back, looked Qin Ye up and down, and said, "I didn't expect that my dog would have such a ability and be able to bite me back!" ”

Qin Ye snorted coldly and said, "There are many things you didn't expect." ”

Fan Moshen shook his head and said with a sigh: "You are all good seedlings, but it's a pity that you are going to die here with me." ”

Fan Moshen waved his hand, and more than twenty black-clothed people surrounded Fan Ye, Qin Ye, Pu Lan, Chen Qi and others.

Fan Moshen turned the wrench on his thumb and said casually: "Today, none of you want to leave Qingning Palace one step. ”

When Fan Lei heard this, his eyes rolled, he picked up a sword of the man in black, raised his leg and kicked it away, and naturally found a good direction for him, it was Wang Qing.

Wang Qingzheng watched the drama wonderfully, anyway, he decided that these people had to die, and his heart was happy, when suddenly there was a sharp pain behind him, and there was a pain in front of him, which made him cry out heartbreakingly.

Chen Yalan was startled and looked at Wang Qing, only to see a sword coming from behind and stabbing Wang Qing, stabbing him in the stomach with a big hole, blood gushing out, staining Wang Qing's clothes on the lower half of his body.

Wang Qing kept changing back and forth between losing consciousness in pain and waking up in pain, Prime Minister Wang Cheng was anxious and shouted: "Fan Moshen, if my son dies today, I won't be done with you!" ”

Fan Moshen didn't pay attention to Wang Qing, his eyes were on Fan Lei, Fan Moshen smiled softly, he didn't expect that after many days, Fan Lei had grown enough to compete with him.

If he killed Fan Lei, he would really be a little reluctant.

Still, it can't be broken. Fan Moshen pointed out the imperial doctor of the Lan family and asked him to deal with it temporarily, and the imperial doctor Lan took the order to Wang Qing's side, looked at his wound, and said, "Your Highness, this wound has been..."

The implication is that it can't be saved.

Prime Minister Wang suddenly looked like he was ten years old, he has always loved this son, how could he have thought that today he would send a white-haired person to a black-haired person?

Prime Minister Wang Cheng burst into tears, and Fan Moshen symbolically comforted and said: "Wang Guohao, you are quiet, when the overall situation is decided, I will hand over the murderer of your son to you for disposal."

Prime Minister Wang wanted to say something, but he could only forcibly endure it, today's situation was all on Fan Moshen's side, if he didn't obey him, he would also become a member of the fallen to the ground, but Fan Moshen would help another prime minister to take the position.

He could only transfer his hatred to Fan Lei.

The man in black was getting closer and closer to them, Pu Lan clutched Qin Ye's sleeve tightly, and Qin patted her head disapprerovingly.

Fan Ye was also a little nervous, why hadn't Jiang Youxi shown up yet? Do you want to watch them die?

Chen Qi didn't react, if Fan Moshen could be punished today, it would not be a pity for him to die!

For a while, the atmosphere at the venue was tense and tense.

How could Jiang Youxi see them die because of herself, but she didn't plan to use Zhao Jue yet, once Zhao Jue made a move, Fan Moshen would definitely recognize him.

And his own medicinal powder is naturally not good, Fan Moshen has a deep understanding of this, so he has to step in with a third party.

Jiang Youxi picked up a porcelain plate and handed it to Zhao Jue, Zhao Jue took it, and with a slight turn of his wrist, the porcelain plate shattered on the ground in the distance, and no one found that it was Zhao Jue's broken plate.

And a group of white-clothed masked people also came to the venue from all directions, and everyone was no longer surprised, one time there were people here, another time there were people, they were surprised and tired.

There is a killer workshop "Seven Evil Towers" among the people, and there is an assassination organization "White Jade Palace" on the rivers and lakes.

This organization is called the White Jade Palace because the palace master is a person who loves white very much, not only does he use white for his usual clothes, but even birch tables and porcelain without any patterns, and even the stronghold of this assassination organization must be made of white jade.

It can only be said that it is a special hobby of others, and they have money.

These white-clothed masked people were white everywhere except for the exposed eyes and black hair on their sideburns, and as soon as they appeared, they quickly solved the black-clothed people around Fan Ye and the others, and Fan Lei also happened to solve the last one.

Fan Lei panted, pulled out the sword inserted into the chest of the man in black, brought out a series of blood beads, and looked at Fan Moshen with a pant.

Fan Moshen's eyes sank, and he said, "I didn't expect you to be able to invite the White Jade Palace." ”

The White Jade Palace is quite famous in the rivers and lakes, but it is very difficult to ask the killer of the White Jade Palace to do things, not because the price is too high, nor because the people are arrogant, but because they are tricky.

If you want the White Jade Palace to make a move, you have to come up with something that can make the palace master look sideways, otherwise don't talk about it, the White Jade Palace has been in business for more than ten years, so what treasure hasn't the palace master seen? I didn't expect them to have some skills.

Naturally, Jiang Youxi did this, since the palace master of the White Jade Palace was quite fond of white, she did what she liked and sent white hair dye and formula, which was a recipe that she had studied for a long time, which was not easy.

And the palace master was overjoyed when he saw it, and asked if there was a way to turn his eyes white, Jiang Youxi thought of contact lenses, but she really couldn't make that kind of thing, and the answer was naturally no.

Although Silver Wing, the palace master of the White Jade Palace, had regrets, he could only give up and gave her a token, saying that he had done him a great favor, and this token could demolish any killer in the White Jade Palace three times.

Jiang Youxi was overjoyed, and declared that he would send back what he liked when he saw Yinyi in the future, and the two formed a cooperative relationship.

It was this cooperative relationship that made Fan Ye and others safe and sound, which made Jiang Youxi feel that modern things have a lot of uses, and he plans to organize a small workshop after returning to Huayang to produce some products to try first.

Fan Ye pointed at Fan Moshen and said: "Don't be obsessed, today is the time for you to ambush, hurry up and arrest it!" ”

Fan Moshen shook his head and said, "My skills are not as good as others, I lost." ”

Fan Ye was overjoyed, he thought that Fan Moshen was a hard bone, but he didn't expect to be softened so quickly, and he was going to take him down.

A gleam flashed in Fan Moshen's eyes, Jiang Youxi noticed it, but she didn't stop it, her last card hadn't been revealed, and this confrontation all depended on Fan Ye's luck.

If you are unlucky, you will die, and Huayang, who is still saving, will spend more money to support this person.

Fan Ye smiled and was about to hold Fan Moshen's wrist, but he didn't expect him to quickly counter him, and Fan Moshen drew a dagger from his sleeve and pressed it against Fan Ye's neck.

The dagger was unusually sharp, and it only took a look at Fan Ye's neck to cut a bloody hole, and Fan Ye suddenly didn't dare to move.

Fan Moshen shook his head, took Fan Ye back, and said as he walked: "It's a pity, you are too stupid, you are not good material to be an emperor." ”

Fan Moshen retreated in front of the minister and pondered for a while.

Whether it was Pu Lan's appearance, Fan Ye's accusations, or even Chen Gelao's sudden change, they were all too weird, reminiscent of the arrow that cut through Lan Yin's sleeve before and the sudden sound of the porcelain plate shattering just now.

Fan Moshen understood that there was another person in this venue, controlling all the directions.

Now that he controls Fan Ye, he will have no effect on the situation, Fan Ye is just a chess piece, that person should want to assist Fan Lei.

So, can you catch this trick?

Fan Mo sneered: "Now is the time for you to choose, choose to follow me, pick up weapons and kill Fan Lei and others, I will not blame the past, and tomorrow when you ascend the throne, there will be a time for you to soar." ”

"If you don't choose me, then go to Fan Lei's side and see how many people a child can protect!"

The ministers are a little hesitant, either to kill people and stain their blood, or to accept the protection of a child, so how do they choose?

But hesitation is only hesitation, they are all people who spare their lives, some of them broke the porcelain plate and held the pieces, and some picked up the knives and forks used for eating.

Prime Minister Wang was silent and pulled out the sword on Wang Qing's corpse and looked at Fan Lei.