The best comprehension maniac

Napoleon and his seven men had been squatting at Chunyang Palace and had been watching the movement at the entrance of Jade Sword Palace. After waiting for a long time, they finally arrived...

Two disciples of the Zheng family carried Xiweike to the entrance of the courtyard, threw him directly to the ground, and spat at Xiweike twice before returning to the courtyard.\.\

If the sect leader hadn't been merciful, they would have beaten the foreigner to death long ago. After all, in the battle last night, Siweko's men killed more than a dozen of their fellow apprentices.

Napoleon was a little surprised. This member of the Zheng family did not kill Siweko, but released him. Why was this?

In this way, wasn't his hope that Xiwei Ke had been killed been shattered?

At this time, Siweko got up from the ground and walked towards this side crookedly, as if he had been seriously injured.

Napoleon rushed forward, supported Siweko, and said with concern: "Shiweko, what's wrong with you? Why are you so seriously injured?"

Seeing that the person coming was Napoleon, Siweko immediately shed tears of excitement and cried: "Dear Napoleon, you are my best friend, and you came here to greet me... I was almost killed just now.

ah……"

Napoleon patted Siweko on the back and comforted him: "Oh, that's so unfortunate, but you were let out and everything is over."

But he did not come to greet Siweko, but came here to kill Siweko at the request of Princess Elizabeth.

Now that Siweko is covered in wounds, even if he is a superpower, he probably won't be his opponent.

Of course, Napoleon would not take action here.

Afterwards, Napoleon helped Sivico walk down the mountain road. But he walked very slowly, because he wanted to find a good place to kill Sivico and then bury his body.

"When I go back, I will summon all the members of the Royal Knights to destroy this Guwu family." On the way down the mountain, Siweko's frightened mood slowly recovered. It even became what it was before.

That arrogant look.

Napoleon smiled and said: "Shiviko, they have let you go, so why do you need to trouble them again? I think you should forget it."

"No." Siweko tilted his lips and said unconvinced: "They beat me so badly, I must take revenge, otherwise where is the face of my killer king? Where is the glory of the Royal Knights?"

Napoleon was silent and did not speak. Suddenly a good idea came to his mind...

If Siviko is killed here, he can blame Siviko's death on the Zheng family, an ancient martial artist in China. In this way, the Royal Knights will only seek revenge against the Zheng family, but not Napoleon.

After all these calculations, Napoleon felt that he was the biggest winner. He not only got Princess Elizabeth, but also allowed himself to stay out of the situation easily. It was simply killing two birds with one stone.

No way. He will marry the princess!

It seems that all the plans can be realized perfectly. And all this can only be realized after killing Siweko.

Looking at Sivico who he was supporting, Napoleon's eyes flashed with murderous intent.

Sivico obviously noticed the violent look in Napoleon's peripheral vision, and his body trembled and he stopped.

"Why don't you leave?" Napoleon asked calmly.

Siweko was already aware of the danger and said with a smile: "I'm a little tired, can I take a rest here?"

"Of course." With that said, Napoleon placed Sivico on a large bluestone, while he and seven of his men sat on a large bluestone opposite.

After Sivico sat down, he realized that not only Napoleon, but also his seven men were staring at him with murderous eyes, as if they were a group of hungry wolves, but he was a little lamb.

, will be bitten by a pack of wolves at any time...

Siweko suddenly smiled coldly and asked directly: "Napoleon, don't you want to kill me?"

Napoleon was slightly startled, then smiled and said, "We are good friends, why would I kill you?"

Sure enough, his mind was seen through by Xiweike.

"It's because we are good friends that I understand you." Siweko paused and asked: "Can you tell me why you killed me?"

Now that Sivico had discovered it, Napoleon no longer concealed it and said: "This is what Princess Elizabeth meant. He wants you to die and doesn't want to be tortured by you..."

", this stinky bitch." Siweko roared angrily. He really didn't expect that his death was actually controlled by a woman.

"As long as you die, the princess will be my woman. I will love her well, and you...just go to hell to accompany Satan." After Napoleon finished speaking, he waved to his men, and several of his men stood up from their waists.

They came out without guns this time, but if they had daggers in their hands, they could definitely kill Siweko.

"Haha..." Siweko laughed, "Napoleon, do you think you are very smart? If I die, our Royal Knights will not let you go."

"You don't have to worry about this. You, a dying person, don't have to worry about my retreat as a living person."

As soon as Napoleon finished speaking, seven of his men swarmed towards Sivico with daggers in hand.

Ouch...

Xiweike screamed, and seven bloody holes were stabbed in his body at the same time. The blood suddenly surged like a faucet.

Bang bang bang...

But Siviko still waved his arms violently, pushing seven people away in an instant, and then his strong body rushed straight towards Napoleon on the opposite side.

Sivico knew that he was bound to die today, but before he died, he must take Napoleon to hell with him.

Bang!

Napoleon was also caught off guard. He didn't expect that Siweko would still have the strength to rush forward after suffering such a heavy blow. The two bodies collided with each other. Napoleon was instantly knocked out and hit a big rock, and then his throat felt sweet.

A mouthful of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Panic, pain and disbelief suddenly appeared on Napoleon's face.

Xiweike was injured like this, but he still had the impact of such a blow. If it were normal, this impact would definitely kill him.

"Enter." Alexander, Napoleon's most loyal slave, saw that his master was in trouble. He immediately reacted and rushed towards Sivico again with six other people. The dagger in his hand even stabbed Sivico crazily.

Ouch...

Sivico wanted to hit Napoleon with his body again, but the attacks from the other six people made him lose his attack power. He could only stand there and accept the daggers stabbing his body unscrupulously.

Blood flowed across the river, dyeing the bluestone on the ground red! (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

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