The Queen Mother walked over, her embroidered eyebrows were slightly wrinkled, and she lowered her eyes to look at the two people who were standing straight, with no joy or anger on her face, and she had the majesty of the Queen Mother.

Her lips opened lightly, as if she was about to say something, between the calcium carbide sparks, the wind was fierce, and a masked black-clothed man who was originally lying on the ground suddenly got up and slashed at the Queen Mother with one palm, and the technique was ruthless, and he went straight to the Queen Mother's Tianling Gai.

No one thought that when they wanted to react, they didn't have time to stop people, just when everyone thought that the Queen Mother would be seriously injured if she didn't die, the girl in black and riding neatly jumped over and hugged the Queen Mother and rolled on the ground, Zhan Qing was the first person to see the fraud at this moment, and he was also the closest person to the Queen Mother.

The assassin threw himself into the air, and then looked up, but was held by a guard with a sword on his neck, like an iron bucket, and he could not escape.

Wei Jiang's face sank like water, he pursed his lips tightly, a pair of good-looking phoenix eyes were cold, he didn't dare to think, if Zhan Qing hadn't taken her away just now, should she be lying in front of him and seriously injured or die directly in front of him at this moment?

The scarf on the assassin's face had been picked off by the sword, he was a young man, but thirteen or fourteen years old, a scar from the corner of his eye hung straight down to the corner of his mouth, and there was dark blood flowing from the corner of his mouth, and there was no wave in his eyes, as if he was not bleeding at the moment.

The Queen Mother had already stood up, and even helped Zhan Qing on the side, and when she turned her head, she saw the pale appearance of the young man's mouth bleeding from the corners of his mouth, but after a while, he closed his eyes and fell on the maple leaf ground full of blood droplets.

"Smack!" With a bang, the Queen Mother whipped the leather whip around her waist and threw it on the assassin's body, splitting the flesh in an instant, and the money puffed out her cheeks, and she couldn't help but tremble, thinking: I'm a good girl, the Queen Mother still loves whipping corpses!

At this moment, his clothes were torn by the leather whip, but Wei Jiang stepped forward to pick it up and saw a small river tattoo on his body.

Zhan Qing naturally saw it, his face was gloomy and very unsightly, Qian Qian was an uninformed, he blinked, and simply pulled Zhan Qing's sleeve and said, "Zhanqing, how can this assassin have a river tattoo?"

Zhan Qing's face was ugly, and he knelt down on one knee and hugged his fists to the Queen Mother and said: "Queen Mother Mingjian, this is not my Zhan family's army, and the dead and wounded of my Zhan's army ten years ago, the remnants of the old soldiers have all died!"

As a superior person, the Queen Mother may be unscrupulous, even if she is not good to the Zhan family, she is not at the mercy of others, how can anyone assassinate and report herself to the family so swaggeringly?

If she is really disgusted with the Zhan family, she is afraid that she will be wrong, but unfortunately the person who gave this gift is wrong!

This is a feudal society, people eat people, not to mention that the person in front of her is the person in charge of this country, sometimes she doesn't have to open her mouth, there are people who will do what she wants to do, but the memory of the original owner who was originally obtained has been until 20, and now the deviation seems to be getting bigger and bigger, and this matter is not at all in the memory of the gotten, Zhan Qing frowned, and thought so.

"Don't worry, the mourning family is not a foolish person, this matter will be handled by you and Wei Jiang and Jinyiwei!" The Queen Mother's eyes were deep, and she helped Zhan Qing.