Seeing the gray look on Mo Qing's face, Su Xiuran's heart felt as if he had been hit hard by something.

Emperor......

Just about to ask again, who knows, Mo Qing, who he was supporting, suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, and fainted instantly.

"Commander Mo!"

Su Xiuran couldn't believe it, the emperor was gone like this.

But looking at the prefect's mansion that was now full of flames and almost turned into a sea of fire, as well as Mo Qing's gray look just now, he couldn't not believe it.

The black people led by the group were relieved again when they saw Mo Qing fall.

Although Mo Qing reached the end of the crossbow just now, he didn't expect to kill six of his subordinates.

Now, finally dead.

However, there was another Su Xiuran.

Moreover, Su Xiuran did not come alone, but with the army.

If it weren't for the fact that they were outnumbered and ambushed around, I am afraid that they would all be taken down by Su Xiuran's army now.

Thinking of this, the eyes of the black-clothed man at the head flashed.

Looking at Su Xiuran, he suddenly smiled lightly.

"Commander Su!"

Su Xiuran had green tendons bulging on his forehead, and he had an extremely angry look on his face.

A pair of dark eyes, as if dyed with several layers of ice, were cold and terrifying.

"Who the hell sent you?"

"Commander Su, it doesn't matter who sent me, what matters is ...... What does Commander Su want now? ”

Without waiting for Su Xiuran to speak, the black-clothed man led by him smiled slightly, and the laughter was full of indescribable pride and arrogance.

"Commander Su also knows that the emperor has died, and it is even very likely that he is dead without a body."

"You!"

Almost instantly, Su Xiuran arrived in front of the black-clothed man led by him.

The long sword in his hand was unsheathed in an instant, and it approached the heart of the black-clothed man who was the leader.

Where would the man in black at the head take his life, he quickly retreated at the moment, and at the same time followed the shot, and the two fought directly.

Su Xiu made a move, the speed was extremely fast, and every move was not a little showy, and it really cost people's lives.

In addition, because he heard that the emperor had died and there were no bones, he only felt that the whole person seemed to be hollowed out, and only a wave of anger that he had never felt before rushed straight to his brain.

I can't wait to break the man in black in front of me into thousands of pieces!

That's the emperor!

That's their emperor, and he really knows how to do it!

Su Xiuran never thought that he would really do it!

That person really knows how to do it!

The more this is the case, the more angry he is in his heart, and he shoots to find the ruthlessness, only attacking but not defending.

The black-clothed man led by him was forced to retreat by his lifeless fighting style, and a trace of vicious and vicious color crossed his eyes, and the assassins on the side instantly understood.

The cold arrow that was poisoned and glowed with a green light was aimed at Su Xiuran in an instant.

Su Xiuran was naturally aware of it, but he wanted to break the black-clothed man led by him into pieces now!

Su Xiuran's offensive was fierce and fierce, like a ghost asking for his life, completely ignoring the slightest way back, Rao knew that there were already people on the side preparing to shoot arrows, and he had no scruples at all.

The black-clothed man led by him was scolding his mother from the bottom of his heart, and it didn't matter if he met Mo Qing's madman, after all, that madman was the person next to the emperor.

But what about Su Xiuran, he is obviously the third son of the Rongguo Mansion, okay?

It was his own father who wanted to kill the emperor, and it didn't matter if he didn't help as a son, he was still fighting his own father here.

What's worse is that he can't say it yet.

The old man said that until the last moment, it must not be taken lightly.