Chapter 187: Assassination

The Nine Emperors looked hesitant, and the little thumb of his right hand put on his ring finger and rubbed it. Lin Ming observed this phenomenon and thought to himself that there was such a strange habit.

Lin Ming also knew that he was pretending to hesitate, the Nine Emperors must have thought about it in advance before informing themselves, and taking matters into their own hands and controlling the overall situation was a necessary lesson for them, the princes.

"Mr. Hades should know that his father is dying, right?"

Lin Ming squinted: "I don't know, I'm not interested in the affairs of the royal family." But what does this have to do with your coming to Anzhen? Is there any panacea here that can be used to become emperor?"

"Not really. The Nine Emperor Princes lowered their voices: "I'm not running around, I hope to be able to do some merit and win the approval of my father, and then I will have enough weight, after all, my father has not decided on an heir until now." ”

It turned out to be a royal feud, fighting for the throne: "I heard that the Nine Emperors have always been virtuous princes, and their reputation among the people is quite good, so they can't come here to do their merits, right?"

The Nine Emperors smiled bitterly: "You don't know, the third brother, the fourth brother, the sixth brother, and the eleventh brother are not low in prestige." Alas. Lin Ming stopped talking, deliberately silenced for a while, and hung him.

The Nine Emperor Princes looked at Lin Ming expectantly, and took out a form of incriminating evidence at noon today, Lin Ming not only took Zhao Longji's, but also a large part of the others, it stands to reason that this thing should be able to be done. That's right, he came here to win over Lin Ming, and the weight of Bo Mingzong was too much.

Lin Ming took a sip and said, "Then what does the Nine Emperor Prince want me to do?"

The Nine Emperors immediately looked at him in surprise and said, "I only need the support of adults." Lin Ming said lightly: "Okay!" The Nine Emperor Princes were overjoyed, people like Lin Ming, as long as they agreed, they would not regret it. In their capacity, verbal promises work more than anything else.

Immediately poured wine for Lin Ming, his face was overflowing with joy, and said, "Thank you, thank you, my lord." Lin Ming raised his glass, and the Nine Emperor Princes hurriedly raised their glasses and drank them all.

After drinking, Lin Ming got up and said, "I still have something to do, I will leave first, I don't need to send it." The Nine Emperor Princes hurriedly said, "The reward?"

"There's no hurry. ”

The Nine Emperors happily said a slow walk, and then they were in a good mood and ate and drank nonsense.

......

On the other side, the Zhou family brought the body of the child home, and the head of the Zhou family was very angry, patted the table and asked who did it, and after learning that it was Minglin, he was silent. After a long time, I sat down and instantly aged by more than ten years.

They can't afford to mess with Minglin, it is a much bigger figure than the Zhao family. After Zhao Longji's son was beaten, he could only hold his tail and didn't dare to say anything. They couldn't even resist the Zhao family, let alone the behemoth of Bo Mingzong.

"Alas. The head of the Zhou family looked at the corpse of his son below, his heart was like a knife but he was helpless.

"Brother Toshihiko. Zhao Longji's voice sounded at the door, but Zhao Longji had already come.

Zhou Junyan snorted coldly, as soon as his son died, he came over, obviously not having a good face to show him: "How can I bother Mayor Zhao of my Zhou family to come over?"

Zhao Longji said with a smile: "What do you mean by Brother Junyan, don't you see it." ”

"Mayor Zhao, if there's nothing to do, please go back, it's getting late, we're going to rest." Zhou Junyan turned around and didn't save any face.

"Brother Junyan, what do you mean, let me introduce, this is the governor. Zhao Longji lifted out Xu Qiguang next to him. The other party was the governor, and Zhou Junyan was not too stiff, so he replied: "I've seen the governor." ”

Xu Qiguang smiled and waved his hand: "The Zhou family master is good." ”

"I heard that Brother Junyan, ...... today Alas, the festival mourns. Zhao Longji's face was full of grief and he looked at the corpse below.

It's okay not to mention it, but when he mentioned this, Zhou Junyan's mood was even worse, he sneered in his heart, looked at Zhao Longji's appearance, and thought, the cat cries and the mouse is fake compassion.

"Don't bother, Mayor Zhao. ”

Zhao Longji saw that it was almost over, so he said tentatively: "Brother Junyan doesn't want to take revenge?" After speaking, he stared at Zhou Junyan and looked at his face. Sure enough, Zhou Junyan's face changed several times, and finally turned into a sigh: "Alas, how to take revenge." Think about it in your dreams. ”

Zhao Longji looked at the people around him, Zhou Junyan immediately understood what he meant, and waved his hand: "You all go down." Suddenly, everyone around them retreated. Zhou Junyan said:

"Tell me, what's the matter. ”

Zhao Longji stepped forward, made a decapitation motion, and said in a deep voice: "Assassination!"

"Scared!" Zhou Junyan was startled and looked at him in surprise: "Are you crazy? If he dies here, we won't be able to get out of it!"

Zhao Longji smiled: "If I hadn't thought of this, I would have come to you to talk about it?" leaned into Zhou Junyan's ear and said, "The people of the Black Gate will do a good job." ”

Black Gate, a secret base, where you can do anything as long as you have money, such as buying people's lives, Black Gate is not an organization, it is a person who spontaneously organizes similar to the feeling of a mercenary.

There are shapely* people there, all kinds of people stay there, as long as you have the money and issue tasks, it's not impossible to invite people from the Transformation Realm, but they are relatively rare.

If it doesn't succeed, then it has nothing to do with the Black Gate itself, and the enemy can't chase it there.

"Black Gate?" Zhou Junyan's eyebrows jumped, and then he said: "Even if someone from Black Gate comes, he can't kill Ming Lin, there are so many people around him, and I heard that his cultivation..."

"Hey, don't worry about this, I've investigated, there are a lot of times when Shenlin is alone, his cultivation is in the seventh level of Qi refining, we only need to ask a person from the Transformation Realm to assassinate him. Zhao Longji stood on his right side, squinting and smiling, patting him on the shoulder, as if giving him a dose of heart booster.

Zhou Junyan fought back and forth in his heart, if he wanted to say that he didn't want to kill Minglin, it would be false, after all, he had a total of two sons, and he killed one of them, and the other was also injured by him. However, provoking Minglin means that he may face the wrath of a behemoth, and if he does not succeed, Bo Mingzong will let his Zhou family die without a place to bury.

He asked cautiously again: "But with the financial resources of my Zhou family, I'm afraid I can't ask a Transformation Realm cultivator to help." ”

"Brother Zhou, isn't there still my Zhao family and Lord Governor? The three of us, a Transformation Realm cultivator, are still invited. Zhao Longji was walking around casually, slowly pacing back and forth next to Zhou Junyan's dead son.

Zhou Junyan's face was complicated, silent, his eyes followed Zhao Longji to see his son's corpse, and he gritted his teeth violently: "Dry!"