My Stunning CEO Wife

The carriage quickly disappeared at the end of the long street, and a man in a bamboo hat looked at the end of the long street with his arms folded.

His body suddenly jumped into the air, and when the wind picked up, he raised his head slightly, and there was a frightening cold light under the bamboo hat, which made it almost impossible to hide.

The strong wind whizzed past him, and he slowly stopped when he could overlook the entire Zhongzhou City. He scanned several places, and there seemed to be several lines connected in his eyes. His last gaze seemed to be directed towards a place in response—it was the Zhaixing Building.

"You mean that the second child has premeditated going out to help the people these days?" The prince was wearing a dress, and he looked up at the people above the eaves.

In Zhongzhou City, there are not many people who can make the prince look up to, and Jue Dao counts as one.

"The several areas he went to are connected to the Zhaxing Tower." Jue Dao supported the bamboo hat on his head, "The ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven will not be peaceful."

The corner of the prince's mouth curled up into a smile, he walked out of the corridor, stood in the garden, looked up at the cool moon above the sky, and said lightly: "Now that things are up to now, no one will let go of any opportunity, There is no such thing as peace.”

"How is your Double Star Hammer?" Jue Dao said suddenly.

Although he is from the Prince's Mansion, he is also one of the strongest masters in Zhongzhou City, and he is also the Shamo of Zhongzhou City, moody and ignorant of human life, but he also admits another identity - the master of the prince.

Jue Dao Dao is so overbearing that almost no one dares to confront it head-on. Back then, the ten-year-old boy caught his knife and resisted directly with his physical body.

It was a moonlit night, but his knife cut a bloody flower on the prince's shoulder, and the cold light seemed to become strange and ambiguous amidst the bloody light.

The young man was covered in blood, the ground under his feet was cracked, and his knees were sunk in the dust. However, when the young man raised his eyes, he couldn't help being stunned by that look—a domineering, tyrannical, unyielding look.

Jue Dao received the sword at that time, and made an exception - when the sword comes out, it will kill people.

He turned and left without saying a word, but the boy stopped the countless corpses of guards and stopped him.

"You killed my guard like walking?"

"You're making me sleep."

"You go to Zhongzhou City with me, and I will make you the number one master in the house."

There was a sneer on Jue Dao's indifferent face, and he didn't stop his steps.

"Your sword is very strong, I want to learn it." The prince casually clicked on the acupuncture point, sealing the gurgling blood. Even so, he still turned into a blood man.

Jue Dao's footsteps stopped, he turned slightly sideways, supported the bamboo hat on his head and said, "You want to learn?"

"Yes," as soon as the prince's words fell, a knife light was cut from the top of his head. The terrifying knife intent covered the sky and the sun, and the bright moonlit night seemed to turn gray all of a sudden, and only this knife was left in the infinite world. domineering momentum.

"Boom!" The prince's hair fluttered and his robe rolled. However, he raised his head slightly, looking at the sharp light of the knife above his head without blinking, and the clear moon appeared again, but the clear moon in front of him was brighter than ever.

"Okay, I'll teach you!" Jue Dao swung the knife in the air and put it on the ground violently, stirring up a cloud of dust.

For ten years, he taught the prince the absolute righteousness of domineering. Although he didn't use a sword, the Double Star Hammer also followed the same law.

"A quarter of a decade, right now." The prince's eyes flashed with determination and the brilliance of certainty.

Jue Dao didn't speak for a long time, he looked at the young man below, and looked up at Qingyue, just like the moonlight ten years ago.

In this world, ten years is not long, and for a peerless powerhouse, a hundred years is not long enough. However, ten years is ten years, tens of thousands of days and nights...

"If you improve your hammering skills, I will leave." Jue Dao said suddenly.

"You want to betray me!" The prince suddenly looked up at Jue Dao, a trace of paranoid ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

Jue Dao looked at the hostile people below, he thought of the high-spirited and domineering young man ten years ago, suddenly shook his head and said, "You can do it yourself."

After saying that, Jue Dao jumped off the eaves and walked towards his yard.

"You don't want to wait for me to ascend the throne and grant you supreme rights?" the prince said while staring at the man's back.

"You still can't see clearly."

How insignificant is the vast world. The spirit world is just one of the thousands of planes, and Zhongzhou City is just a city in the spirit world. It is a process of self-destruction.

"Come on!" The prince yelled violently, and he hammered one hand on the rockery, and the huge boulder flew across. He took two deep breaths, "Go and find out what the second child is doing!"

...

The purple air in the east is steaming, and at the beginning of dawn, fish belly white gradually appears.

People in Zhongzhou City had been talking about it early in the morning, and they continued to talk about a topic that has lasted for a few days.

"The Heaven Sacrifice Ceremony is about to begin, and everyone is rushing to the palace—you are still setting up a stall, no one is buying today!"

A man ran while talking on the street, he waved, and several people ran after him.

At this time, people were already standing outside the palace, and they looked up at the Star-picking Tower that reached into the sky.

"The alchemy contest was messed up, many talented alchemists were severely injured, and the Holy One was unavoidable to encounter disasters, so he had to sacrifice to the heavens... What a troubled time."

"No, strange things happen every year, especially today. No, a few days ago, there was a big commotion in the Zhaixing Tower, and the appearance of the divine beast Qinglong must be because the gods sensed the danger of the Holy One. There will definitely be divine thoughts in today's ceremony."

"However, the Zhaixing Building is a forbidden area, and the Fourth Prince seems to have lost his position as a supervisor because of the movement."

"Anyway, no matter what happened before, the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven will begin soon..."

There was a lot of discussion around the palace, and their faces were full of excitement. Too many things happened during this period, especially the power of the green dragon a few days ago, which made people look forward to it. I want to see whether Jitian will happen or not. miracle.

Outside the golden hall, the emperor looked at the Zhaixing Tower with his hands behind his back, and behind him were civil and military generals.

He didn't say a word until the first ray of sunlight from the sky fell on the Zhaixing Building. The tall glazed tiles of the Zhaixing Building shone like sparkling light. Seen from a distance, it was majestic and auspicious.

The emperor walked down the steps step by step, followed by several princes, and then all the officials, all of them walked towards the Star Picking Tower.

The guards on both sides stood straight like wooden posts.

On the periphery of the palace, in an alley not far away, Steward Wang took out a dagger in his hand and made a slash. Blood dripped on the ground, as if falling into the water, and the invisible blood-colored ripples slowly pushed away.

Butler Wang clenched his hands tightly, and the blood in his palms flowed faster.

The red light above the ground stopped for a moment, and then a bloody blade of light rushed out of the alley.