So the Praetorian Guards patrolling the palace saw a black-robed figure sweep into the air, then fall again, then sweep into the air, and then fall again.

Once, in order to cut corners, the black figure fell directly into the patrolling Praetorian Guards, and everyone quickly got out of the way, but the black figure could only fall to the ground.

As soon as everyone saw that this person was actually a king, no one dared to stop him. After all, the emperor only let the rod scold him, and did not restrict his personal freedom.

But His Royal Highness King Cheng is really miserable. I don't know who provoked him, and there was a kind of tragedy all over his body.

And look at the ground...... Tut-tut! There was still a large blood stain on the place where he fell just now. He must be in pain, right?

The Praetorian Guards watched His Royal Highness King Cheng go away, and every time he fell from the sky to the ground, the Janissaries' hearts would tremble.

Ay...... I don't understand these princes, such a good life, but they want to masochism, it's really ...... What's the solution?!

thought that Qianye Ming would block it, he even thought about it, if Qianye Ming wanted to stop it, he would die today and leave the palace. Now he has no power, no money, no palace, and even the throne has been suddenly taken up like this. If he doesn't even have freedom, then what strength does he have to live in this world?

It was not enough to lose a thousand nights of mystery, and it did not imprison him.

Qianyechen stumbled all the way, with a terrible injury, and finally came to the door of the house in the dark night, which was absolutely inconspicuous in the capital.

This house is no different from all the others, the only difference is that after entering, it specializes in taking on killers, and the business is so good that it is booming.

When I came to this door, there were a bunch of people outside. Because this time happens to be the time to pick up work in the dark. If you want to buy a murderer, you can only wait at this time of day.

Everyone looked at the murderous aura lingering around them, and automatically chose to avoid it. Most of these people who came to buy murder were disgraceful, and most of them were subordinates sent by the master. And Qianyechen looks like the kind of person who is the master of man. In the heart of long-term enslavement, everyone wisely chose to avoid its edge.

"Wind, get out of here! Open the door! This king wants to see the wind! ”

The door of this dark night may seem inconspicuous, but it is incomparably thick. Qianye Chen was furious and kicked on the door, but because of the shock of his body, he instantly felt a heat wave gushing out from behind his buttocks. Immediately afterward, a sharp pain struck.

This kick actually tore all the sticky wounds again.

But fortunately, Qianyechen's voice was loud enough that the people inside heard it.

The door was opened by an old man, who was the shopkeeper in the capital at night. On weekdays, he is also taking the job, and then transferring the work to the killer of the night.

"It turned out to be His Royal Highness King Cheng! I don't know what is the important thing for His Royal Highness King Cheng to come to the Humble House? ”

"Find out the wind for this king, and this king will settle accounts with him! If this king does not see him today, wait for him to be destroyed. ”

In the face of the fire of a thousand nights, the old man was not bluffed. He smiled and said: "His Royal Highness King Cheng doesn't need to scare me, the old man, if the leader of the wind is not there, you will burn this courtyard, and the old man can only watch, at most go to the palace to find the emperor to comment."

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