Time pulls back a little earlier.

After Zhou Ke'er and Long Aotian summed it up, they grabbed the little girl who should be a princess or something, kicked out the door directly, and before the guards guarding the door could react, they directly crossed the encirclement and rushed towards the king's bedroom.

That's right, just now Zhou Ke'er asked Long Aotian if he felt a stronger existence than him in the palace, and Long Aotian replied that although there were, it was only a very few, and it was not much stronger.

Isn't it obvious that there is a way in front of Zhou Keer? rushed directly to the palace in front of the king, either to make the king obedient, or to kill him and let others listen to him Zhou Keer.

As for whether the royal family will have some special life-saving means, as well as hidden strength or something, of course Zhou Keer also considered it - but there is no way, even if there is, they have to bite the bullet, otherwise they will all lose their efforts - because if they fail to succeed, they must give up staying here and have to shift their positions. But such a process will not stop, it will never end.

If the first position cannot be held now, the rest of the world will only fall faster and faster.

And most importantly... Zhou Ke'er had already had the idea of killing all the royal families in the palace. After all, this group of people has been in such a strong evil for so long, maybe they have all been distorted now, and for the guy in this situation, he would rather kill the wrong guy.

Following behind Zhou Ke'er, holding a stunned little girl in his hand, Long Aotian squinted his eyes slightly, although when he said that when he summed it up, what Zhou Ke'er said was indeed very reasonable, but he always felt that it was too extreme.

Even if she was a little crazy before, she didn't think she would go directly to the palace if she didn't agree with her now, and if she didn't succeed in forcing the palace, she would kill them all.

But... Long Aotian didn't say much, but secretly paid attention to it in his heart.

The palace was still a bit big, and after Zhou Ke'er and Long Aotian got rid of the group of guards, they sped up and ran for a while before coming to the king's bedroom.

It stands to reason that if he hadn't been in the upper court, the king would have been in it now.

Zhou Ke'er stood in front of the door and turned his head to look at Long Aotian.

Long Aotian instantly understood what Zhou Ke'er meant, and shrugged his shoulders helplessly, but he had no choice but to follow the other party's meaning and break in directly.

"Bang!"

The door slammed against the wall, making a heavy echo.

Several maids who were cleaning on the side looked at the door with surprised and puzzled expressions.

With a kind smile on her face, Zhou Ke'er saluted several maids, "I'm sorry, it's my guards who are too reckless - Your Majesty just summoned me to meet me, I wonder if I can please show me the way?" ”

After that, Zhou Ke'er seemed to remember something, and stretched out her hand to point to the unconscious little girl that Long Aotian was carrying behind her: "Oh yes, on the way over, I saw this young lady fainting on the ground for some reason, so I brought her over, why don't you take her to Haosheng for treatment?" ”

Although Zhou Keer said that he was a guest, he didn't regard himself as a guest at all in his words and deeds, but seemed to be the master here calling these maids.

These maids looked at each other for a while, but seeing Zhou Ke'er's natural and normal demeanor, not stage fright at all, they really subconsciously did what he said.

After all, they were just ordinary maids, and they were not the chief maids or stewards, and besides, in their minds, if they wanted to be unfavorable to the king, how could they not come in so openly and let them lead the way, right? Although it was strange to push the door so hard at first.

Soon, the maid took Zhou Ke'er and Long Aotian to the door of the king's room, and Zhou Ke'er thanked her and sent her away.

This room is in a very remote location and looks very unremarkable. Just now, Zhou Keer thought that there were guards guarding a certain door passing by, and the room that looked very magnificent was the king's room, but he didn't expect it to be this.

It's really the same thing in the palace that steals the beams and columns, how afraid he is of being assassinated—but isn't it still useless?

Originally, the maid was about to open the door for her, and then make a report, but she didn't expect Zhou Keer to let her go directly.

This made her feel a little puzzled, but when she saw Zhou Ke'er behind the door who seemed to be sorting out her clothes, she also understood a little, probably because she wanted to prepare for another meeting, and it was indeed her lack of consideration.

However, the truth is... Zhou Keer just wanted to tidy up her clothes, so that she wouldn't be tied up when she fought later. #29233#21435#9633#23567#35828#32593#9633#87#87#119#46#73#113#85#120#83#46#67#79#109

Immediately, after the maid disappeared around the corner of the corridor, Zhou Keer snapped his fingers, and the evil gushed out of him, rushed straight to open the door, and condensed into a layer of shield in front of him - the heart of defense is indispensable, although those maids seem to have been deceived by Zhou Keer, but they may not be traps.

As the door was opened, a majestic and deep voice sounded: "Who?" Why not knock on the door? ”

A man with a middle-aged face but gray temples raised his head and looked out the door with a frown, holding a quill in his hand, as if he was approving an official document.

When he saw Zhou Ke'er, he couldn't help but be stunned, and thought about it quickly in his mind, but he didn't seem to remember that there was such a person in the palace.

A smile bloomed on Zhou Ke'er's face, and she replied in a cheerful tone: "Your Majesty, what you said is really interesting—how can an assassin knock on the door when he comes to his door." Do I have to report to you and tell you that I'm going to kill you? ”

The king frowned deeply, but he did not panic, he was quite calm, as if he had relied on something, and asked calmly, "So, you are here to kill me?" ”

As he spoke, he also raised his eyes to look at Long Aotian behind Zhou Ke'er, "I also brought this... Brave? No, I don't know what to call it? ”

Long Aotian blinked: "You can still call me a brave man—I don't think there's a problem." ”

Zhou Ke'er couldn't help but smile, Long Aotian is becoming more and more faceless and skinless, I don't know who to learn from, and the lower limit has become much lower.

Immediately, he sat down opposite the king very familiarly, and spread his hands: "Whether I want to kill you or not is not decided, it depends on your performance." ”

There is one thing to say, and as soon as this is said, it is very sarcastic.

As Zhou Ke'er spoke, a heavy pupil gradually appeared in her right eye, and after carefully looking at the king, she secretly revealed a clear look. As he expected.

"My performance?"

No matter how good the king's mentality was, he couldn't help but be slightly surprised and angry when he heard this, as if his life had been firmly in the hands of the other party, and the other party would let him live if he wanted to, let him die if he wanted to, and treat him as a completely manipulable plaything.