Evil King

Tang Wanli opened his eyes wide in shock, and his mouth opened wide; the sudden sound of war drums even made him forget the extreme shame and unhappiness he had just now. The whole heart was completely filled with a thought: Jun Zhantian is crazy! Why is this old man mad? Go crazy when the Jun family is weakest? !

"Everyone should return to the Tang house immediately. Anyone who has a military position should immediately take the first step and change their clothes to report! The rest are not allowed to leave the house without my orders!" Old man Tang made a decisive decision and issued a series of orders. .

Immediately, dozens of people bowed, turned around and hurriedly ran away, even walking at a speed that surpassed the fastest speed they could play.

At this time, the drumming up shows that the seriousness of the situation has reached a very dangerous point. No one will doubt that if there is an officer who dares to be late tonight, it must be the end of the game! The strictness of Jun Zhan Tian's rule of the army is second to none in the entire Tianxiang Nation!

Anyone who violates the general order, whether you are a prince general, a descendant of an aristocratic family, or a phoenix or grandson, will be killed without mercy!

The sound of horseshoes from all directions continued to sound like a tide, and they rushed to the university field in the center of the city. Everyone was brightly armored and anxious. The whip in his hand slapped on the horse that usually loves more than his life, and galloped all the way. All of them are like eight hundred miles in a hurry!

"Master Hou, how to deal with these leftovers?" A Tang Mansion master pointed at the rest of the Beicheng Gang and asked.

"Take them all back, and interrogate them one by one!" Although Elder Tang knew that this would not be effective, he still had hopes in case.

As the war horses galloped by in batches, in all the military camps in and outside the city, the sound of a loud bugle was also unanimously sounded. All troops assemble in an emergency to maintain the highest state of combat readiness, waiting for the chief officer at any time. The station returns, and then immediately start pulling out!

Mr. Jun is going crazy!

This is true.

When Princess Lingmeng sent two people to the palace, half an hour had passed since the assassination; Mr. Jun was reading in the study, with a smile on his old face, full of satisfaction. The grandson, the prodigal son, turned his head back, corrected evil and returned to righteousness, and judging from the strength and perseverance, even if you count all the noble sons in the entire Tianxiang City, there are not half of them comparable to my grandson.

Seeing the Jun family at such a dying moment, there are such great hopes and opportunities, how can Mr. Jun not always be comforted?

When he was in the most comfortable mood, the butler Lao Pang knocked on the door lightly, walked in with a heavy face, and said that Princess Reimu sent someone to report something to the master.

Jun Zhantian heard it immediately, but after seeing the guard, seeing that he was covered in blood, the old man’s heart jumped with a "boom", and from his hesitating and veiled speech, Mr. Jun became more and more serious. It feels bad, and the old face is getting more and more ugly. Lao Pang stood behind him with a worried expression on his face, and it made Jun Zhantian feel something...

After a series of inquiries, the guard finally said, "The body of the third son of the Lord is gone..."

This is just a short sentence! Jun Zhantian heard it, like thousands of thunders above Nine Heavens blasting on his head at the same time, his burly body shook a few times, and suddenly his face became pale and fell backward without a sound, and it was gone in an instant. breath!

The old man was shocked. Fortunately, he had been prepared. After a while, he beat the chest and finally made the old man awake again. The guard was trembling and knelt on the ground and didn't dare to move. Everyone knew about Jun Moxie. The status of Young Master in the eyes of Mr. Jun, as long as one of them improperly responds, it will be a disaster at every turn!

When Mr. Jun woke up, he vomited a mouthful of blood, his face instantly became extremely gray, and his eyes became dim, but the words in his mouth were still clear and deep: "What's going on? Slowly? Yes, tell me nothing." Although the voice is low, the weight in the words is as heavy as a mountain and a mountain.

The guard had already turned pale with fright, and described it little by little. During the course of his speaking, Mr. Jun kept his face calm and didn't say a word. Finally, after he finished speaking, Jun Zhantian waved his hand weakly and said, "Go ahead."

The guard retreated shivering as if he received an amnesty, only to find that his whole body was soaked in sweat!

In the study, Jun Zhantian closed his eyes, raised his head to the sky, his Adam's apple rolled up and down, the corners of his eyes filled with wrinkles, a drop of old tears came out...

If Junxie is still as embarrassed and stubborn as the previous Jun Moxie, if such a thing happens, the old man will not be so uncomfortable, because he has been disappointed, now it is not a big deal to turn into despair, the decline of the Jun family is a foregone conclusion. It doesn't matter if this day comes early.

But the problem is that Jun Zhantian just saw the amazing changes of his grandson, and just saw the dawn and the moment of hope. When he was full of excitement and comfort, he was also full of endless fantasies about the future of the Jun family. At the moment, this sudden news completely plunged Mr. Jun into the abyss of immortality!

With such a big contrast, Mr. Jun did not go crazy on the spot, he was already quite self-control.

Mo Xie died to report to Princess Ling Meng! This is the father's first inference.

The target of the assassin was Princess Reimu, who had such courage, except for the three princes, was the hostile forces of other countries. However, the position of the prince has not yet been determined, and the three kings have seized the protagonist. Other countries wish they would become a group. Therefore, at this moment, the enemy country will not do such extreme things. Therefore, the three princes are the most suspicious! This is the second inference!

Third, the princess is the main assassin's target, but Mo Xie is dead, and the princess is not dead! This is strange. Could it be that Mo Xie's enemies, that is, his usual biggest rivals, the Li family and the killer invited by the Meng family, did it deliberately? Assassinating the princess is just a blindfold? ! The third inference.

Mo Xie who reported the letter died, and the princess who was assassinated was unscathed. This shows that although Mo Xie reported the letter to the princess, the princess obviously did not send guards to protect him. All the force was focused on protecting the princess, and Mo Xie was killed so easily. NS! This is the fourth inference!

The more Jun Zhantian thought about it, the colder his face and the sharper his eyes. Afterwards, he was already hideous!

Why is my grandson so kind to send a message, so he died, but that woman deserved to die? !

My Lord Zhantian joined the army as a young man, fighting for thousands of times in his life! A grand duke was killed out of a million corpses, and he made a magnificent feat for the empire. No one in the whole country can compare it! My Lord Zhantian has three sons and three grandsons; two sons died for the country, and the younger son was rendered crippled for life. The two grandsons fought on the battlefield and died unclearly; now, the only bit of bone and blood is actually for the sake of Protecting the royal princess died...

The family of loyal and loyal monarchs is so utterly end-of-life! In that case, what am I still missing? ! The left and right are also over, so why not let all those who oppose my Jun's family end with me? !

Jun Zhantian laughed sadly, the louder he smiled, and he smiled, his face filled with tears. Suddenly stood up suddenly, his eyes flashed like lightning, with bloodshot eyes, coldly glanced at the night outside the window, turned his head, and walked slowly to the portrait of his dead wife, standing straight, staring for a long time. She opened her lips, wanted to say something, but didn't say anything after all. He stretched out his palm and rapped in the void, as if he was feeling something, and he seemed to be making the final farewell...

Mr. Jun squinted his eyes slightly, as if forcibly holding back something, he turned around abruptly, took off the portable sword that had been dusty for many years on the wall, and his burly body strode out, with white hair, and never looked back!

At the moment he turned around, two drops of old tears fell to the ground, falling to shattered crystals!

In the portrait on the wall, an old woman with kind eyebrows still smiles unchangingly, her eyes seem to reveal the portrait, extending far away, the night breeze blows in from the window, and the portrait rolls over, seeming to be doing feeble Keep...

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