What's wrong with the binding eunuch system?

With the mission changed, Kong Jiazi naturally no longer needs to deal with these scumbags.

He had a clear goal, to capture the thief first, to capture the king, since he met King Mu here, it would be impossible to let him leave tonight.

At the tea party, he didn't see the man he met with Qingniang, so Kong Jiazi immediately asked the old bustard for questions, and after getting the answer, he and Mu Yuanyong walked towards Yashi.

Relying on the heaven-defying halo of justice, they traveled smoothly and encountered almost no resistance.

Until I met this King Mu again.

The omnipresent aura of justice seems to have lost its effect.

The brief fight just now let Kong Jiazi know that the Mu Wang in front of him is completely different from those guys who were hollowed out by food.

It's a tricky role.

【Ding!A data bug was detected, and the Halo of Justice updated a note: Justice is late, but it will not be late!For the special data of the evil camp, the light of the aura of justice will be enhanced, but the use time of the aura of justice will be shortened. 】

What a hot chicken system, always jumping BUG.

Just when Confucius complained.

【Ding!Do you want to use the aura of justice for the special data - King Mu? 】

Confucius: "Yes."

Hearing Kong Jiazi's answer, the smile on Mu Wang's face widened a bit: "Oh, the beauty can just come by herself, why do you need to bring a...man, this is too exciting."

Then he turned his attention to Mu Yuanyong, who had been neglected all this time, glanced at him casually, and then seemed to feel strange, so he glanced again.

Mu Yuanyong: "..."

King Mu: "Why does this man look so familiar?"

Mu Yuanyong touched his nose: "Uncle Qi."

King Mu: "..."

Seeing that the halo of justice had taken effect, Kong Jiazi cut down more than half of the countdown that he had been watching for abundance.

Not wanting to waste any more time, he quickly rushed forward again: "Mu Yuanyong! Is it time to reminisce about the past?"

Seeing that King Mu was still thinking about which of his nephews, Mu Yuanyong sighed, and followed Kong Jiazi to bully him, but he still looked affectionate: "Seventh Uncle! I am Little Eleven Ah, you hugged me when you were a child, don't you remember?"

Kong Jiazi: "..." I knew that Mu Yuanyong was feeling overwhelmed.

King Mu almost believed it. In an emergency, he turned over and avoided Kong Jiazi's blade. For a while, the scenery was lost, and he became angry from embarrassment: "Nonsense! How can you be as strong as you on the eleventh!"

"He said I was strong!" Mu Yuanyong cried to Kong Jiazi with an expression of being shocked in his heart,

Kong Jiazi: "..." He was so angry that his scalp ached, did the aura of justice really take effect?

King Mu dodged dangerously several times, and the expression on his face gradually changed from a playful smile to a serious one: "My dear nephew, why do you want to be so cruel to your uncle?"

Mu Yuanyong spoke affectionately, but his hands were unambiguous: "I have heard a saying: hitting is kissing, scolding is love, and love is deep enough to kick!" He took advantage of King Mu not reacting, A kick made him fall to the ground, Kong Jiazi took this opportunity to step forward, and when King Mu turned over, the blade was already lying across his neck.

Mu Yuanyong grinned: "Seventh Uncle, everyone said that you are not bad at martial arts, so why don't you seem to be doing very well today?"

King Mu: "...what did you give me?"

Mu Yuanyong glanced at Kong Jiazi calmly, seeing that he wasn't looking at him, he knew it in his heart, and coughed on his face: "Anyway, it won't kill you in a short time."

Kong Jiazi raised the knife forward again, suppressing King Mu's resistance, and reminded: "Quarter of an hour."

Mu Yuanyong nodded, and withdrew the smile on his face: "Uncle Qi, please be honest."

"Explain what?"

"For example, your nephew just wanted to hear about your big plan for rebellion, and Seventh Uncle, you let those people fight and kill outside, and you hide in the golden cave to have a good time... It's not appropriate."

King Mu narrowed his eyes slightly: "All the official roads here are guarded by my people, how did you... escape here?"

Without hesitation, Kong Jiazi took out another knife and chopped off King Mu's finger: "You are not qualified to ask questions."

King Mu's eyes widened and he was about to get angry: "You!...Why doesn't it hurt?" He looked at his severed finger that was bleeding, and suddenly his expression changed drastically: "You guys gave me such a strange poison!"

[A sharp knife: it can make men solve their worries painlessly. 】

Mu Yuanyong's face remained unchanged: "Uncle Qi, I advise you to be more aware of current affairs."

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Kong Jiazi walked out of the elegant room, followed by the shivering girl, he stretched out his hand: "Do you have a handkerchief?"

Trembling, the girl took out a champagne from her bosom, and saw Kong Jiazi wiping the knife in his hand with it.

It was an ordinary-looking black blade, and even the handle of the knife was just a thin, short iron rod, and it only nodded slightly. I don't know which blacksmith made it out of boredom.

But it happened that this knife easily ended the life of that big man.

The knife is no more than three inches long, just enough to be hidden in the palm of your hand.

After wiping it clean, Kong Jiazi saw that the white handkerchief was stained with red blood, so he couldn't help saying, "Sorry."

This girl was originally accompanying King Mu, and she thought her life was in danger, but who would have thought that the Kong family would let her die.

She trembled: "No...no need."

Kong Jiazi casually threw the handkerchief aside.

Mu Yuanyong said slowly: "Ten years..."

The Kong family didn't speak, and the dying King Mu was more afraid of death than he imagined, so he said everything at once.

Probably the more powerful this kind of person is, the more afraid of death he is.

King Namu probably thought that the overall situation was settled. Now that the emperor is dead, his subordinates are preparing to surround the Forbidden City overnight. When he wakes up from the gentle village in the morning, he will wear a yellow robe and welcome his own throne.

But with one step at the door, Ruanrou Township has become a ghost gate, and something happened in the place where he thought it was the least likely to happen.

"Uncle Qi probably thinks that he can advance or retreat if he stays here. If things succeed, he will have the same scenery. Even if things fail, he can retreat here." Mu Yuanyong said slowly: "He I have been planning this matter for ten years, and I have thought of everything, but the only thing I didn't expect is that I will die in such a vague way."

It is true that this time they were indeed blind cats and dead mice, which accounted for a lot of luck.

But even if they didn't bump into this King Mu, in the last life, he didn't get the yellow robe that he wished for.

The ones who benefited in the end were always the queen mother, Mu Yuanyong and Kong Jiazi.

Kong Jiazi raised his head suddenly, and saw Wang Xiaoba was about to cry: "I...I didn't see anything, so can you not kill me?"

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