Waste prince: Why do you force me to be emperor?

at this time.

"hiss......"

A sharp sword pierced through the darkness in the room. It was as fast as lightning, and with boundless killing intent, it locked onto Sima Jian and stabbed him between the eyebrows!

once!

Before entering the house, Sima Jian had countless ideas!

But he never thought that when he entered the house, there would be a sword stabbing him!

In his perception, the killing intent on that sword was like ocean waves, one wave after another, impacting his soul, like thousands of needles pricking his nerves!

What a terrifying sword energy!

What a terrifying fighting spirit!

This white tiger is so strong!

Last resort!

"boom......"

Three flowers appeared on the top of Sima Jian's head, and powerful true energy burst out from his body. His hand was like a phantom, and he quickly clamped the sword that pierced his eyebrows. His eyes were fixed: "Baihu, do you want to assassinate the truth?"

The white tiger didn't attack again, and took back his sword: "Master Zuo has such profound skills!"

"You are also very skilled!"

Sima Jian withdrew his hands, and withdrew the true energy that was coming out of his body, stared at Bai Hu's eyes and said: "Bai Hu, I always feel that you have a familiar feeling... It seems that we have seen each other a long time ago! "

"Hehehe..."

Bai Hu put his sword back into its sheath, and laughed calmly: "Master Zuo must have made a mistake!"

"Before Baihu followed the prince, he had been practicing in the mountains!"

"So, we must have never met!"

"is it?"

Sima Jian stopped entangled in this matter, and cast his eyes on the bed in the back room: "My son-in-law, I have something to talk to you...get up!"

At this time.

Chief Sima entered the room and lit a candle: "Uncle, the Patriarch has something to do with you, please get up!"

There was no movement on the bed!

A happy look appeared on Chief Sima's face!

The king of Huangzhou is definitely not on the bed!

He must have gone to the eldest lady's side!

Finally caught him this time!

Chief Sima went to the bed full of treachery: "Uncle, get up!"

There was still no movement on the bed!

There is no one outside the quilt!

He walked to the side of the bed and stretched out his hand, and lifted the quilt with all his strength, and at the same time shouted firmly: "Patriarch, my uncle is not on the bed!"

"what?"

As soon as Sima Jian's heart sank, he wanted to turn around and go out to Sima Mei's other courtyard!

But, he stopped!

wrong!

There is someone on that bed!

At this time, Chief Sima was standing by the bed with a dazed expression on his face!

His "chicken thief" smile froze on his face!

At this time, Chief Sima looked at Xia Tian who was only wearing underwear on the bed and slowly opened his eyes, his heart sank, and he shouted in a trembling voice: "Guye...why are you here?"

Xia Tian sat up from the bed, stared at him and asked: "Please tell my aunt now... where am I?"

"Bed...bed!"

Xia Tian's face was icy cold, and the anger of getting up was vividly displayed on his face: "Then why did you just say you were talking nonsense with your eyes open?"

Chief of the Sima Mansion: "..."

How can I just quibble?

Xia Tian asked again: "If I'm really not on the bed, Mr. Chief, where do you want me to be?"

"Is it on your eldest lady's bed?"

Chief Sima's expression changed drastically!

"You want the Sima Mansion to spread rumors that my uncle and I have a private meeting with your eldest lady?"

"You want to ruin the reputation of your young lady?"

"Director Sima, what kind of heart do you have?"

"Are you, someone else's spy in Sima's house?"

Sima Jian frowned, with doubts in his eyes, he stared at Chief Sima and asked, "Young master is clearly under the quilt, why do you say he's not there?"

"Say?"

Chief Sima's heart sank: "..."

"Patriarch, uncle!"

"I will never harm the heart of the eldest lady, nor am I a spy planted in Sima's mansion!"

"My eyes just blurred!"

"real!"

now!

Chief Sima felt aggrieved, and really wanted to blow himself up on the spot!

Damn king of Huangzhou, since you are on the bed, why do you cover your head with a quilt...to make him think that you are not there?

Since he was there, why didn't he make a sound just now?

wrong!

There was obviously no breathing or heartbeat on the bed just now!

Otherwise, he would never be wrong in his judgment!

Therefore, the king of Huangzhou deliberately harmed him!

Damn!

At this time.

Xia Tian stood up and said: "Master Taishan, as the saying goes, if something goes wrong, you must be a demon. The chief executive's behavior is weird, and my son-in-law thinks he should be judged!"

Sima Jian also felt that his behavior was weird!

However, the person who can become the chief executive of the Sima family is not only the core member of the Sima clan, but also the confidant of Sima Jian's confidant!

Sima Jian did not doubt the loyalty of Chief Sima.

Otherwise, there would have been problems in the Sima Mansion long ago!

However, he was also really confused: "How can you be dazzled?"

"Do you have an eye disease?"

"Yes!"

Chief Sima hurriedly borrowed the slope to get off the donkey: "The little one has an eye disease recently!"

"you're lying!"

Xia Tian resolutely said: "I don't believe it!"

"White Tiger!"

"understand!"

suddenly.

"hiss......"

The white tiger approached Chief Sima like a ghost, and the sword was so fast that it pierced through time and space, piercing Chief Sima's throat, without giving him a chance to resist!

too fast!

So fast that Sima Jian had no time to stop it!

Followed by.

The white tiger retracts the sword!

There was not a single trace of blood on the fine steel sword!

At this time.

Chief Sima covered Biaoxue's throat, stared at Baihu, unable to utter a word, and fell to the ground slowly, losing his breath and vitality!

Blood, flowing quietly in front of the bed!

The smell of blood was pungent in the room.

"Whoosh whoosh..."

Three ghostly figures floated in from outside the house, each with a sword in hand, surrounding the white tiger: "Patriarch, did you take it?"

These three people are all masters of the Grand Master Realm!

at this time.

Sima Jian's face was gloomy: "My son-in-law, what are you doing?"

"Why did you kill him?"

"Even if he made a mistake just now, he shouldn't be guilty of death!"

"Hehehe..."

Xia Tian put on his clothes in an orderly manner: "Master Taishan, he is a member of Rebirth Sect!"

"what?"

This answer was beyond Sima Jian's expectation: "Impossible!"

"This is absolutely impossible!"

Baihu bent down, reached out his hand and took out a token from Chief Sima's arms, with six large characters engraved on the front: "Double Ninth Day, the time of birth sacrifice!"

Then, the white tiger turned over, and the three characters on the token shone brightly under the candlelight: "Rebirth Cult!"

"Look, I didn't kill people indiscriminately!"

Baihu looked serious: "The imperial court has listed Rebirth Sect as a Demon Sect, and everyone in the Sect is wanted, and everyone will be punished if they get it!"

"Master Zuo Xiang, such a person has been lurking by your side, this is... how dangerous it is!"

"Now, Baihu will help you get rid of him, you are safe!"

"Don't thank me!"

Sima Jian's expression was complicated, his fists were clenched tightly, and bloodshot eyes gradually appeared in his eyes, as if he was trying to endure something?

"Master Taishan, are you afraid?"

Xia Tian comforted him with a worried face: "Don't be afraid, he is already dead!"

At this time.

Sima Jian closed his eyes to calm the surging emotions in his heart!

"My son-in-law, tell me... what exactly do you want to do?"