Venerated Venomous Consort

The night is deeper.

In the palace of the king.

Because of the tragic death of his son, in a few days of hard work, the hair of the king of the king was whitened hundreds of times. He can't sleep tonight.

He has already summoned the great man and the eight kings, and after some inquiries, he knows the conflicts that occurred in the hospital of the General’s House, Mr. Gu Xiyu. The heart has already seriously suspected that it is the ghost behind the words, the culprit who killed his son. It only suffers from no evidence and no full grasp.

Let's say that Rong Rong is now a sacred pet. If he really does, he is afraid that he can't help.

Because of the military power of the military, the king of the king is now the brother of the emperor. In the past, he helped the brother to take the throne and made a great contribution. He was said to be the side-by-side king.

It’s always been that someone else’s big loss can’t help but the king’s house, but now it’s why he can’t help others...

This kind of gap makes the king of the king not a general annoyance, but he can't think of anything at the moment.

He has a lot of wives and wives in his house, but his interest is difficult. After so many years, he has a single seedling, and now this single seedling still makes people feel awkward, and the king is simply destroying the heart of the earth!

This night, he was tossing and turning in the room alone, and he did not ask the acolyte to wait for his sleep. What he had turned over and over was how to avenge his son.

The window suddenly darkened, and a faint cold voice sounded: "I want to find the real murderer for your son?"

In the end, Yu Wang was a martial artist. He jumped up and saw a person standing there under the window. The man looked a little strange, dressed in black, with long legs and a scary face mask on his face. The night messenger.

"Who are you?" The king raised his hand and took a sword to his hand. The tip of the sword pointed to the front of the ghost.

The grimace man was not jealous of the sharp sword tip, and bluntly said: "Would you like to know the real murderer who killed your son? Do you want to take revenge?"

In this sentence, the hand of the king holding the sword shook: "Think!"

"Well, you listen to me..."

The voice of the ghost face did not have any ups and downs, but he spoke something.

Let the more you listen to the more shocked, the more you hear the more angry! I heard that my final face is already blue!

He had already had seven doubts about Rong Rong, and now he believed in nines and nines!

The fist of the king’s fist in the sleeve was squeaking and slamming, and the blood rushed to the top of the head. However, he is not a real coward, and his mind is still quite a lot.

He forced the anger, and looked at the ghost face. The ghost face is not high, but there is a kind of gas field in the whole body, a kind of gas field that people dare not take a nap.

"Who is you? How do you know so detailed?" Yu Wang had some doubts about this grimace.

The grimace smiled gently, like a mockery: "If you are suspicious of me, don't believe it. You must remember one sentence. If you want to avenge your scorpion, you must make a big noise, so you won't be smuggled."

The king stunned for a moment: "What you said, the king will investigate clearly..." He spoke in his mouth, his foot was wrong, and suddenly he rushed down toward the ghost face!

Since the king can be in power, the kung fu is not low. This fight is like a goshawk, rabbit, lightning fast!

He suddenly shot, and thought that he could slap the other party, but did not expect that the other party seemed to be prepared for a long time, and his body shape suddenly disappeared out of thin air...

Yu Wang: "..."