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extinguish.

"How many people were there just now?"

"Three, and they're all pretty good!"

"Understood, let's go out! Remember, don't act rashly, if there is any abnormality, be careful, and don't make a move unless it is absolutely necessary, understand?"

"Yes, my subordinates retire!"

Luo Wei nodded indifferently, watched the man leave and closed the door, then slowly and ruthlessly rubbed the note in his hand, but the next moment, an arm stretched out from the side, trying to grab his hand s things.

"What are you doing?" Luo Wei was very strong, but with a flick of his hand, his hand passed over Bao Rong's cheek, making a clear slapping sound.

"Show me that note!" At this moment, Bao Rong, although his injury had not fully healed, was supporting his entire upper body with one hand, and his clear pupils showed unprecedented firmness and persistence.

"Give you the note, so what if you give it to you, can you change the current situation? If you say yes, I will give you the note." Luo Wei's voice was still sour, mocking in his indifference.

"Give me the note!"

"Give it to you?" Luo Wei's face instantly showed an uncontrollable anger, "Why should I give it to you, why should I give it to you, and what right do you have to ask me for it?"

"Because I am the emperor!"

"Emperor?" Luo Wei cracked his lips slightly with a smile that was not a smile, "Do you still think you are the emperor?"

"Give me the note!" Bao Rong didn't continue to argue with him, leaned forward and reached out to grab the note again, but was in vain again.

"Didn't you hear what I said? I want you to give me the note, but you still don't?" Bao Rong quickly got off the bed, ignoring his shoes, and chased after Luo Wei who was walking towards the round table .

"Let go?" He caught up and hugged his arm, but he still couldn't move the clenched hand away. In desperation, he bit down on the back of Luo Wei's hand.

"What are you doing?" Luo Wei frowned slightly. He was already full of hatred for Xiao Baorong, but now that he dared to bite him, he raised his hand angrily and slapped Baorong, "You are really a cheap person." Shameless, you think the Lord treats you very well, don't you?"

Bao Rong was thrown by Luo Wei, and his body hit the pillar heavily.Luo Wei approached him swiftly, stretched out his right hand to pinch his neck, and pressed on him, "Then—do you want to know why the lord is so kind to you?"

"He, he—"

Bao Rong desperately searched for fragments of memory, only one question kept repeating in his mind.Has that man named Xiao Yan ever treated him well?If he really did something worthy of his gratitude, it would only be the matter of blocking the hidden weapon for himself that day!

"Can't you see? The Lord likes you very much, that kind of liking has even reached the point of madness──" Luo Wei's eyes flashed with gloom, "But I know, that kind of liking won't last long, the Lord will sooner or later I will take your life with my own hands, because your father belongs to him, kill—father—enemies—people!”

Baorong's breathing was blocked, and he took every breath of air with difficulty. When he heard the words "killing his father and enemy", his violent chest heaving suddenly stopped.

"Why, are you surprised? If that bastard killed the Lord's father, then the person who will be the dragon today is the Lord, not your stupid brother, and someone who is even more stupid than your stupid brother." you!"

"You, what are you talking about, it's impossible, it's impossible, my father, how could it be, no way, there must be something wrong, father—"

"It's a mistake, you actually said it was a mistake?" Luo Wei laughed wildly, "Do you know why the Lord broke into the palace that night? It was to kill your imperial brother Xiao Baojuan, and now, he has After you die, the Lord will deal with your remaining brothers one by one, and the last one to deal with is—you!"

"No, I won't—"

Xiao Baorong wanted to cry, but couldn't.Why, when he himself felt as if he had fallen in love with Xiao Yan just now, did he want to let him know this?

The body seemed to lose strength and slid down a little bit.

It's cold, really cold.

Then Xiao Yan, where is he now?Why didn't he come and tell himself all this?Could it be-

(0.32 fresh coins) Xiao Yan from "Resurrected from the Dead"

In the prison, the sound of whipping was still heard.

"Oh, what a fucking inhuman, I've already broken a few whips, why are you just like a dead man, not even saying a word."

"Brother, go and see if this man is still angry. If he is killed, we can't afford to walk around."

The clothed man threw away the handle of the whip, rolled his cuffs up to his arms, and with a wild and obscene smile, he strode towards the person opposite him with big strides.When he got close to him, he tilted his head slightly, hesitated for a moment, then raised his hand and carefully stretched out two fingers, brushed away the dirty hair that was already a little stiff, and carefully moved it under the nose.

Suddenly, the smile froze, and his face turned pale, even a little numb.

"Big, big brother, he, he—he seems not, not breathing!" The man in commoner flinched in fright, took three steps back, and finally fell to the ground.

"What did you say?" The strong man sitting on the bench stared like a copper bell for an instant. He stood up abruptly and knocked the bench behind him to the ground. His hair was stretched out to his nose.

Xiao Yan's face was covered with blood, the corners of his eyes were a little purple, the bridge of his nose was slightly tilted to the right, and the blood oozing from the corners of his lips had dried up and covered his entire lips.

The strong man's hand trembled suddenly, he shook his head and stepped back, "No, it's impossible, just, I was still angry just now, how, why now-"

"Big brother, then, what should we do now?"

The strong man roared angrily, "You ask me, how do I know, you are already dead, can you still come back to life?"

"Then—" the civilian man swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and suggested with a frightened expression, "Then let's run away, get out of here?"

"Leave here?" The brawny man's expression became even more restless, and he kept spinning around like an ant on a hot pot, "Do you think we can escape with the help of our brothers' martial arts? I'm going to catch someone from here──" He clapped his hands together and sighed heavily, "Oh, you said──"

"Brother, then you have to think of a way, we—we can't stay here and wait for death in vain!"

"Oh, I know this, I, am I trying to find a way?"

While the two were anxiously thinking about their way out, a cold sound sounded like it came from an ice cave.

"Think of a way? Think of a way?" Ziying was wearing a lavender brocade robe embroidered with gold clusters, and a black belt inlaid with gemstones around her waist, exuding a sense of nobility and arrogance.

"Zi, Ziying-sama──" Hearing the voice, the two people who were still thinking about it felt like they had seen a ghost, their legs trembling, they plopped down on the ground, and shouted tremblingly with their heads down.

Ziying glanced at them through the prison bars, then opened the prison door, walked in gracefully, and stopped in front of the two brothers.

"How is the person?"

"My lord, please forgive me!" The strong man cried with a mournful face, "I, we really didn't do it on purpose, that, that person was obviously still breathing just now, but, somehow, now, now— -"

Ziying's eyes froze, she stared at Xiao Yan's scarred chest for a while, then kicked the strong man aside, and quickly walked towards the 'dead body'.When he came to Xiao Yan, he quickly drew a circle on his lower abdomen with his fingers, as if he was testing something.

Suddenly, when the fingertips moved to the lower abdomen, there was a sudden stagnation, and then the other hand quickly pulled out a hosta from his waist, and pierced the half palm below his navel with lightning speed, until the blood dripped to the ground, It gradually merged into a small beach, but there was still no movement from Xiao Yan.

The gloom on her face became heavier and heavier, Ziying clenched her fists, pulled out the jade hairpin, and just as she was about to turn around, another old and spicy voice exploded.

"problem occurs?"

When Ziying heard the voice, her cold eyes were also stained with fear.

"Master Gongsun." Following Ziying's voice, an old man in dark blue robes stood outside the prison bar, his narrowed eyes shot out a cold and pungent and sophisticated light.

Ziying clenched her fists and knelt on the ground.

Gongsunhou's eye sockets were sunken, and he only glanced at Xiao Yan with his fierce eyes, as if he immediately understood the reason, he snorted and asked, "Are you sure that person is dead?"

"This subordinate has checked it just now, and Xiao Yan is indeed—" Ziying paused, and then continued: "He is already dead! This subordinate deserves to die, please punish me?"

Gongsun Hou waved his hand, and a rampant smirk instantly formed on the corner of his lips, "Forget it, judging from the current situation, whether he is dead or alive is not that important anymore. Without the umbrella of Xiao Yan, even that It’s not a big deal for the little brat to suddenly grow three heads and six arms overnight. With the strength of my Gongsunhou, it’s a piece of cake to make that baby emperor, hahaha──”

Immediately, wild roaring laughter filled the entire cell, and lasted for a long time in the dusty air, but the moment it disappeared, several crisp and bright metal cracking sounds resounded, and immediately, a low-pitched but A male voice with a chilling air spread out in the oppressive atmosphere.

"It turns out that the person who wants the life of the current emperor is Gongsunhou, Lord Gongsun!" Xiao Yan moved his stiff limbs, and then looked straight at Gongsunhou's eyes, which were obviously full of surprise, although they were covered with blood. There was no expression on his face, but the confidence and coldness in his eyes were unprecedented and frightening.

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