The matter of Shen Ao and the fat man did not alarm Xu Zini and the others, and some things should not be let them know better. [Ran^Text^Library] [](Ran Library (7764))

When Shen Ao and the fat man returned to the camp where Xu Zini and the others were stationed, the sky was already dark, and it would be dawn in a few moments.

The leaves of the trees in the mountains are already covered with drops of dew as the temperature drops at night. When the first rays of the sun shine on these "dew" drops, the "shot" is dappled with brilliance. Purple Qi came from the east, how could Shen Ao miss such a good opportunity, when the sun first rose, it can be said to be the best moment to comprehend nature and comprehend the Heavenly Dao in the dark. Even though he didn't close his eyes almost all night, Shen Ao didn't feel half tired. Last night's battle was not a serious drain on him at all.

As for the fat man, he has already found a comfortable place and slept beautifully.

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The Holy King City, the imperial capital of Great Zhao, and the power center of Great Zhao, conceal countless masters and capable people. Here, you can find wealthy families who spend a lot of money and can enjoy everything you can imagine. Of course, the prosperous imperial capital on the surface also has a dark side that is not well known, and the more gorgeous it is, the dirtier it is. Intrigues, scheming,* are playing out all the time.

The most central place of the Holy King City was a large group of palaces, and the palace of Sen Ran was like a giant beast that chose people and loved it, exuding an aura of fear from Sen Ran. In the center of this gloomy and solemn palace complex, there is a chair, a chair that countless people want to sit on after breaking their heads, and sitting on that chair represents the supreme right, and it doesn't matter how much blood is stained on that chair, what matters is who is sitting on it? Even if that chair has the blood of a close relative! In the face of the monstrous power, these things are too insignificant. Some people may refute it, but unfortunately, if you don't enjoy the rights, you don't know that it is more seductive and "sexual" than the most gorgeous beauty in the world. Once you have power, it's hard to give it up!

At this moment, in the heart of this Da Zhao, on that chair, there was a middle-aged man with slightly gray hair.

He is the contemporary majesty of Da Zhao, Zhao Hongxuan, the ruler and owner of one of the seven great powers of the mainland.

Zhao Hongxuan sat alone on that throne, and there was no one around him, even his close attendants were all dismissed.

Here, it can be said that Zhao Hongxuan is the safest place. There are many masters hidden under the calm palace on the outside, as long as someone dares to invade here, they will immediately be hit by the most elite and violent blows of Da Zhao!

Zhao Hongxuan closed his eyes slightly, as if he was thinking about something. The huge empire is under his Dali, one word can prosper the country, one word can lose the country, this may be an exaggeration, but there is no doubt that every decision he makes is related to the national fortune of Da Zhao, and he cannot be allowed to have half of the child's play.

His hands were white, almost morbidly pale, and he probably didn't even know how much blood his hands had been stained with. Zhao Hongxuan's fingers gently tapped the edge of the chair, and there was a rhythmic sound, echoing in the empty hall.

Suddenly, the rhythmic voice came to an abrupt end, accompanied by a slight sigh!

It is also a deep place, a chair like a 'touch', and there is also a person sitting on the chair, the difference is that it is a little less majestic and a little more gloomy.

The entire chair was hidden in the darkness, and on it sat a young man in a bright yellow robe.

Not far from the young man's feet was a masked man with a knife on one knee.

"Master, the mission has failed. ”

"Got it!"

The young man slowly sat up from his chair and slowly walked over to the black-clad masked man. His steps were light and slow, as if every step had been carefully calculated, and with each step he had to pay attention to the surrounding scenery, even though it was pitch black.

The young man smiled, and smiled brightly.

"The mission failed, why didn't you die!" said the young man's mouth, but the man in black said a terrifying sentence.

The black-clad masked man was about to say something, but he saw a white palm pressed against his head.

"Bump" the scarlet blood "liquid" scattered along with the snow-white brain, and there was a headless corpse in the main hall.

The young man escaped from a bright yellow handkerchief, carefully wiped his palm, and then threw the handkerchief on the ground.

The handkerchief that was as light as Hong's "hair" fluttered "dang" and "dang", and finally covered the neck of the man in black.

"Rubbish!"

On the same night, there were known or unknown killings in many parts of the imperial capital, from peddlers and pawns to wealthy mansions. Although it has not yet entered autumn, Da Zhao has fallen into an eventful autumn. I wonder how long it will take for the blood on the long street to be completely washed away this time?

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Shen Ao and the fat man rode a horse and walked in front, the fat man looked at the magnificent city gate in front of him with fine eyes, drooling while watching, and the people on the side of the road looked sideways, especially those little girls who were a little bit "colorful", they avoided it, there was no way, who called the fat man to live now is a "lustful" ghost.

Shen Ao couldn't help but smile bitterly when he saw this, but he knew that the fat man was not because those beauties became like this pig brother, and he could make the fat man so impatient, except for the food, he really couldn't find anything else.

After trekking for a few days, Xu Zini was also worried for a few days, Shen Ao and his party finally rushed to the final destination - the Great Zhao Imperial Capital!

Shen Ao closed his eyes and felt the number one city on the mainland. Majestic, inviolable, majestic, this is Shen Ao's first feeling, followed by countless strong and weak breaths, of course, Shen Ao, a martial artist who is higher than Shen Ao, can't feel it, but Shen Ao can still feel the oppression brought by inadvertently, especially such a master is not just a person.

"Lao Shen, as soon as we enter the city, we will immediately find a big restaurant to rub him, although those barbecues have a different taste, but after eating them in the past few days, the fat man and my mouth are about to fade out of the bird. The fat man was impatient. He's had enough of these days.

"Are you rich?" Shen Ao teased.

"I don't have it, but the girl in the back does. We've worked so hard all the way, and now that we're in her territory, why do we have to treat ourselves?"

When the fat man said this, his face was not red or panting, and he completely forgot that he had no good impression of that girl.

Just when the fat man was looking forward to this happy life, several fast horses were speeding to the city gate!