Wang Jian sighed, withdrew his hand, took out the Green Goblin skateboard, and flew out of the main hall.

The surrounding Jinyi guards and members of the East Factory were surrounded here, and when they saw Wang Jian flying out of it, they were all shocked.

Wang Jian glanced around and found that there were still some acquaintances.

For example, Jin Yiwei Qianhu Lu Wenzhao, as well as Shen Lian, Pei Lun, and even Lu Jianxing and Jin Yichuan next to Shen Lian.

He beckoned to everyone: "Wei Zhongxian is dead, everyone go back to their own homes and find their own mothers." ”

As he spoke, the Green Goblin skateboard squirted a gust of air, and its body quickly rose up, like a meteor flying away under the night sky.

Everyone was stunned and incredulous.

"Man, can you really fly?"

"Is this martial arts cultivation to the extreme?"

Listening to Pei Lun's words, Shen Lian shook his head: "Didn't you pay attention?" Everyone is stepping on that fire-breathing instrument, which must be a special prop, just like our crossbow, which is made. ”

Pei Lun nodded when he heard this, but when he found that it was Shen Lian who spoke, he suddenly had a bad face: "Shen Lian, sooner or later I will have to find you to settle Yin Cheng's account." ”

"It was said that he committed suicide and was forced to death by Ling Yunkai."

Pei Lun sneered, although he knew that what Shen Lian said was right, he still didn't want to let him go like this.

Because there is no follow-up development between the two, the relationship is not as good as it used to be.

But this is better, Wang Jian likes Pei Lun very much, especially when he asked Miaoxuan that sentence, he laughed even more.

In the end, this guy died with a cigarette in his mouth, which is a pity.

Now that there are no these, although Shen Lian, a close friend who shares life and death, he still earns it.

Lu Wenzhao was not exposed, whether he would be given up in the end, Wang Jian didn't know, anyway, he didn't bother to care.

He took off, leaving behind a lot of messes for Jinyiwei and Dongchang.

Halfway through his ascension, he burrowed into one of the houses, and it wasn't long before there were terrible screams and shouts of killing.

Dozens of places came out one after another, including Sun Zhiqi and Feng Quan, who are still in the capital, and he killed them unceremoniously. If his family is there, kill them all by the way. Daddy is a traitor, and they can still enjoy dividends. If you eat it, you have to spit it out.

These people are not only the Donglin Party, but also the Eunuch Party.

Wang Jian was so busy that he was dizzy, so he could only find and kill them one by one.

They are all traitors, and killing them is considered to be a contribution to this land.

He knows too well that the strength of the Tartars is actually average, and any bullshit is invincible is bragging, deliberately blowing so that people dare not resist casually.

If it weren't for the weather and environmental factors, plus Li Zicheng's batch of goods, no matter how chaotic the Ming Dynasty was, it would not be something that the Tartars could touch.

It's a pity that there are many traitors.

Therefore, the population has dropped from more than 100 million at the end of the Ming Dynasty to more than 10 million. The missing ones in between, God knows where they went.

Later generations don't care at all, it's just a number.

Talking about it is all about the unification of the influence, people talk and laugh, that is a national custom, and we have the lowest status, so hold back.

The information of the later generations is incomplete in the end, and after Wang Jian killed all the people in the imperial city, he didn't do it again.

Before it was light, he returned to his nest.

At this moment, the entire imperial city was in chaos.

So many officials and scholars were killed, and some were even slaughtered by their entire families, how could they not shake the entire imperial city.

In fact, Wang Jian felt that he was too kind, and the charges of treason and rebellion were punished by the nine tribes in ancient times, and the worst was the three tribes. He just wiped out a few families casually, all of them were direct, really too few, too kind.

It's a pity that what didn't happen can't be used as evidence, only he understands.

So this can only be used, anyway, these people live and do not produce, they have no contribution to society, and there is even harm.

So, it's best to die.

As soon as I got home and entered the bedroom, I saw the four girls sitting there watching TV.

Seeing him coming, he hurriedly got up to greet him.

"Wei Zhongxian is dead, by the way, there are dozens of traitors."

"It's too much to kill."

Although Wang Jian had taken a shower before going home, the smell of blood could not be washed away, and the four of them could feel it.

"It's okay, it's less, it's going to be more in the future."

Sheng Yayu tried to persuade him, but in the end he didn't say anything.

Wang Jian has his own thoughts, and in the face of national hatred and family hatred, those kindnesses are meaningless.

With this in mind, it is better to kill a few more Tartars.

"Is he really dead?"

Seeing Wang Jian sitting down, Miao Xuan asked eagerly.

"Well, it's dead, killed in front of Jinyiwei and the people of Dongchang. If not, there should be news tomorrow. ”

Miao Xuan was overjoyed: "It's really good. ”

"You don't doubt the veracity of what I'm saying?"

Miao Xuan looked at him and was surprised: "Is it useful to doubt?" If you want to get me, you can do it yesterday, I didn't respond. ”

Wang Jian was stunned, and it seemed that this woman had accepted the reality.

However, she can do this, which may have something to do with him killing Wei Zhongxian.

Yesterday, during the day and at night, she didn't have that attitude.

But this is a good thing, Wang Jian also hugged her unceremoniously and gnawed down on her mouth.

Miao Xuan was suddenly anxious, but soon, thinking of his situation and future, slowly, the intensity of the struggle also decreased.

Sensing her changes, Wang Jian was naturally unkind and had to move in.

Sheng Yayu and Ah Ke looked at it with a smile, and they were used to it anyway.

And Zhou Miaotong didn't say much, after all, she was a person from Nuanxiang Pavilion. If you don't get caught by Wang Jian, you will have to comb it tonight.

Miao Xuan didn't resist, Wang Jian was naturally happy to continue, and her body gradually cooled.

Miao Xuan didn't seem to notice it, but her mind was too chaotic, and it was more about the love that made her desperate.

It didn't take long for Miao Xuan to let out a soft snort, and his face changed greatly.

How can this be, why not on the couch?

The clothes aren't finished yet, why is it suddenly like this?

Things changed so fast that I couldn't react for a while.

She completely forgot that there were no close-fitting pants in ancient times, although there were also profane libraries, but they were too loose, and they cracked when they were pulled casually.

The inherent thinking made Miao Xuan have no time to react, and he just thought it was cheap.

I didn't think it would be like this, and when I realized it, it was already over.

Miao Xuan was so angry that she even cried, but it didn't take long for her to gradually lose her way in the rush.

Zhou Miaotong was dumbfounded from the sidelines, she thought that those men in Nuanxiang Pavilion were shameless, but she didn't expect to meet an even more shameless person here.

Miao Xuan is like this, what about himself?

In an instant, her pretty face turned crimson, and her breathing became short.

Wang Jian picked an eye at him, so frightened that Zhou Miaotong hurriedly covered his chest and ran out.

After all, it was the first time the two communicated, and Sheng Yayu didn't make a light bulb: "You take your time, just when you're hungry, go prepare breakfast." ”

The same is true of Ah Ke, but that gaze, reluctant to give up, makes Miao Xuan extremely ashamed.