Luzhou.

In the vermilion hall on that side, Li Cunqiao held a banquet and invited a group of army generals to the banquet.

Before setting up the banquet, Li Cunmiao made it clear to the mirror demon that during the banquet, he returned to his relatives and led his servants to dance with him, thinking that the army would build momentum.

Li Cunmiao's intention is very simple, to force everyone to stand in line through this move. Whoever comes, who doesn't, whether it's friend or foe, you can find out at a glance.

During the banquet, Li Cunxiao wore a yellow mask on his face, symbolizing joy, sat in the most important position, looked around the hall, there were many people in the hall who came to the banquet, Li Cunxiao's burly body sat in front of a plan, and the table in front of him seemed to be a mini version.

A waiter poured a bowl of wine into the bowl on the table in front of Li Cunxiao.

Li Cunxiao raised his hand and looked at it, this bowl is a little small.

"Wrong, wrong!" The Mirror Heart Demon hurriedly turned a small short leg, walked over, looked at the small bowl in front of Li Cunxiao, and spoke.

The waiter was a little confused.

Mirror Clapped His Hands.

Several Jin soldiers laboriously moved a large jar up and put it in front of Li Cunxiao, the wine jar was huge, even compared to Li Cunxiao's figure, it was enough.

"This is the number one warrior in the world, how can he be so lazy?

Get down, a bunch of waste, are we the ones who are subordinates, and we have to do everything by Your Highness! The Mirror Demon looked at the waiter and scolded.

When Li Cunmiao heard this, he nodded with satisfaction.

'Smack! When Li Cunxiao heard this, he slapped him and was quite happy.

From the body of the mirror heart demon, he felt the importance of the second brother to him.

A group of Jin soldiers sat down, and the flow of people was crowded for a while, so it was not lively.

Zhu Youwen sat in the position next to the fake Li, and didn't wait for Li Cunqiao to speak, and drank a glass of wine by himself.

Ba also sat in his position nonchalantly, of course, it was not disrespectful to Li Cunqiao, after all, he has always been invincible, and the master naturally has his own bearing.

If you really don't take Li Cunqiao in your eyes, you won't come today.

Bago's interest was all about the viper.

Barr sat in his place very respectfully, not daring to be disrespectful.

Facing the heroic and promising prince of Jin, Barr felt that it was better to show a respectful attitude, not to mention that at this time, they were on Li Cunqiao's territory.

"Your Highness, the time has come, guests, all arrived." The Mirror Heart Demon walked up to the high platform with two small short legs, and said to Li Cunqiao.

"Li Cunren didn't come, and the organization under his command naturally didn't dare to come." The Mirror Heart Demon looked at Li Cunqiao in front of him and spoke.

Li Cunmiao's face behind the mask was a little more gloomy, but soon, he recovered as before, he got up and said, "Don't wait." ”

The tone was cold to a certain extreme.

Just as Li Cunmiao was about to step off the high platform, a figure slowly walked into the main hall.

The man was dressed in a black robe, his whole body was shrouded in black robes, and he was carrying a long sword behind his back.

Martyrdom organization, A.

Seeing him coming, for a moment, the noisy room fell silent.

"Your Excellency." The Mirror Heart Demon walked down the platform and said to the only killer of the Dead Organization who came, "Please take a seat." ”

"It's better to be respectful than to obey." A slightly old voice came from behind his mask, and in an instant, he followed the Mirror Heart Demon and took his place.

That position was originally reserved for Li Cunren.

Many people thought that the Mourning Organization would absolutely obey Li Cunren's orders, but in fact it was not, they had their own ideas and will.

Li Cunmiao held a sword in one hand and slowly walked down the high platform, and all the servants were also holding swords and followed Li Cunmiao's side.

……

Bianzhou.

Zhu Youzhen's mansion.

In the mansion, sparse cries sounded from time to time, and in the mansion, a vegetarian scene came into view.

Just today, the body of Zhu Youzhen, the prince of Daliang, was transported back to Bianzhou, and among his belongings, the body of Empress Yuanzhen was actually found.

Humiliating the Queen...... The body of the Empress Dowager is a great crime, a major crime that cannot be pardoned in any form, but the Emperor of Great Liang is merciful...... In fact, Meng Po thought that there was no need to deal with this matter, so she concealed it.

After all, Zhu Youzhen is dead, and the debt is gone.

For the time of Zhu Youzhen's assassination, Daliang resolutely condemned Tongwenguan and Phantom Sound Workshop, but strangely, neither the empress of Phantom Sound Workshop nor Tongwen Hall made any response to this.

A petite figure dressed in red sneaked into Zhu Youzhen's mansion, and in a flash, she came to the mourning hall where Zhu Youzhen's body was stored.

At this moment, Zhu Youzhen's mourning hall was unguarded, but she was allowed to come and go freely.

The person who came here was naturally Zhu Youzhen's former personal guard, Zhong Xiaokui.

I saw Zhong Xiaokui push open the coffin and inspect Zhu Youzhen's already somewhat shrunken and decomposed corpse.

After the inspection, Zhong Xiaokui closed the coffin with a frown.

"I was killed by someone with a sword through my heart, and I can't see the exercises, alas......

Zhu Youzhen, the pig's head. Zhong Xiaokui shook her head.

Who killed Zhu Youzhen, although there are different opinions on this matter, and the fake ghost king sitting on the Jiaolan Hall can't come up with a conclusion, but Zhong Xiaokui already knows.

As she expected, Zhu Youzhen must have been killed by Li Xingyun, so that the threat of that puppet would be one less, and as soon as Zhu Youzhen died, Li Xingyun was unsurprisingly the recipient of the biggest interests.

"The prince with a heavy army actually said that he would kill him, what a ruthless method." Thinking of this, Zhong Xiaokui couldn't help but feel a little worried about the ghost king, and at the same time, she felt that the pressure on her body was extremely heavy, for no other reason, she had to find a way to get the Nine Mysteries Xuantian Divine Skill practiced by Li Xingyun, which was not an easy thing, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was even as difficult as ascending to the sky.

Zhong Xiaokui has no idea about the task assigned by the ghost king so far, first, she can't go back to the Xuanming Sect, the current Xuanming Sect is guarded by Li Xingyun's confidant Meng Po, and as soon as she goes, she will throw herself into the net.

Second, as soon as Zhu Youzhen died, her clues and connections on Zhu Youzhen's side were also broken, and now she is alone in Bianzhou, so she is like a fly without a head, she can only run around, she can't mobilize anyone to help her, and she has to hide herself carefully, so as not to be discovered by Li Xingyun's minions.

Third, it is also her only receipt in the past few days, through many inquiries, he confirmed that after Zhu Youqi's death, his body fell into the hands of Meng Po, but this news is of no use at all, the ghost king said that the Nine Shadows Xuantian Divine Skill in the hands of the Emperor of the Underworld is imperfect.

"Ghost King, what should my subordinates do......"

(End of chapter)