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As soon as the momentum was blown, the remaining few people couldn't do anything. The guards who rushed over took them down, and the well-trained servants began to clean up the mess and rescue the injured or fainted guests.

The heads and the assassin's body on the ground were carried away, and the ground was washed with clean water, but the faint smell of blood in the air still could not be lingered.

The guests invited today are either rich or expensive, and they are used to being pampered. They have seen such bloody scenes there, most of them are still in shock, and the ladies are even more beautiful.However, the assassin obviously got in among the entourage of the guests, so he had to check.

The emperor was very calm from the beginning to the end. Seeing that they were so miserable, he spoke a few words to comfort them.

Everyone was apprehensive, and their eyes were filled with surprise and uneasiness.It's just that when their eyes came to his side, they had to turn around, and they didn't dare to look at the majestic Zhou Xiaowang who was like a heavenly soldier.

At this time, the master raised his originally beautiful brows with a murderous look, and his long and narrow Danfeng eyes were round and round, with a cruel and gloomy expression.He let out his swishing eyes and swept around everyone, seeing that everyone felt like a traitor with evil intentions, so he still had the posture of chopping off people's arms and heads, and killing whoever was caught.

This can't blame him for fussing.Hanzhou has fought endlessly over the years, and he has fought countless big and small battles. He has also seen bloody scenes, and the heads rolled under his hands are as many as [-].But it's different, it's his brother who they want to kill, the one who held him in his hand and scolded him to protect him from the wind and rain since he was a child.He only has such a family member left for him to think about. Today's incident can be regarded as poking his lungs, and the fire burned from the bottom of his feet to the top of his head.

The emperor probably sensed the strangeness from other people's faces, and in a blink of an eye, he saw Zhou Ji's face as if someone owed him a lot of money and would not pay it back.Others may not feel anything, but the emperor can tell at a glance that he is nervous as if facing an enemy.It is very inconsistent with his cruel method of killing people without blinking an eye.

The emperor thought about it for a while, and then understood, he felt that this younger brother was very sweet, and finally he did not raise him in vain.But gratification is gratification, the emperor still has to find a way to restrain him.The child is born with a dog temper, and at this moment, he can only go along with his hair and not against his scales.The emperor can't just tell him that your face is too scary, there are too many things to deal with right now, and he doesn't have much time to comfort him carefully, he can only try to make him avoid it first.

The emperor reached out to catch the sword in his hand, smiled at him and said softly: "Rong Rong, I was thankful to you just now, it's all right. You go to the side to rest for a while, and then eat something?"

Zhou Jirong looked at him for a long time, and the murderous look in his eyes gradually faded away. After hesitating for a while, he obediently asked him to take the sword back, but he just gave him another suggestion that was inexplicable, and shook his head: "I just ate it. gone."

The emperor said: "Aren't you full yet? Be obedient. I still have something to ask. They are a little scared when you are here."

Zhou Jirong was rather disapproving.But since his elder brother said so, he thought for a while with a sullen face, and finally walked aside.

Zhou Jirong found a leg of lamb from an untouched plate on the table and held it in his hand. He sat not far away, watching his brother's situation while slowly biting it expressionlessly.

Although his eating was not too ugly, it was also very weird. The emperor looked at him several times from a distance, and could not hold back what to say about him.

The emperor pretended he hadn't seen it, and the others had no choice but to turn a blind eye, and let him sit there gnawing sheep's hooves out of place, bored.

Zhou Jirong ignored the gazes of others, and silently killed half of the goat's hoof, and his mood finally improved.Only then did he realize that the originally white sleeves were splashed with some bright red blood, presumably it was accidentally stained when he cut off the head just now.

It was his first time wearing the new clothes, so it was unpleasant to be so dirty.

Undoubtedly annoyed, Zhou Jirong raised his arms and stared at the stain carefully, thinking that he had never stained such white clothes before, and he didn't know if he could wash them clean. Beautiful, what a pity.

At the moment when he was struggling in every possible way, from the corner of his eye, through the gap between the leg of lamb and the sleeve, he saw Concubine Liu Gui's face was pale, and she was supported by the maid who was also pale.Only then did he belatedly remember that in a hurry just now, among the two people whom he flew down and blocked the way, there seemed to be his wife, the emperor's wife, and the other was the daughter of a third-rank official named Tian. He didn't remember anything.

Thinking of this, Zhou Jirong not only didn't feel any guilt, on the contrary, he secretly became happy.The hibiscus planted on his head back then was picked by Concubine Liu Gui herself.He has been grinding his teeth and claws for many years and never forgets to take revenge, but he once thought that his erroneous enemy turned into a sister-in-law and fell on him, so he had to keep this thought of revenge honestly in his heart from then on.

It can be seen that the cycle of heavenly principles has its own irrefutable truth, and this deep hatred and grievance was avenged in such a way that it was inadvertently and aboveboard.

He didn't have time to think about it when he kicked Concubine Liu Gui on the buttocks, but when he thought about it now, he was able to recall the force and angle of that kick clearly in his subconscious, and even concubine Liu Gui received that kick. How he stumbled out afterwards is also vividly remembered.

... Others saw him holding up his half-gnawed hoof, staring at the blood on his bloody sleeve with a strange expression, showing a weird and sullen expression, and after a while he laughed softly to himself "hehehe".

Li and Liu originally followed Zhou Jirong, but when the incident happened, Li Wanhe wanted to step forward to meet the enemy, but Liu Jingyu panicked and grabbed hold of him tightly, and later saw Zhou Jirong killed several people in an instant. As a person, Liu Jingyu is not much better than other young masters, and his feet are so soft that he can hardly stand, and he has to rely on him to support him.In desperation, Li Wanhe had no choice but to take him aside to watch the battle from afar.He had just seen Zhou Jirong's archery yesterday, and today he saw his other methods, which are far from comparable to the flamboyant fists and feet of a group of dandies, even much better than the best martial arts he has ever seen.

He was very attentive to martial arts, he was not afraid of blood, not like others, but he was so dazzled by it that he couldn't move his eyes.Even when Zhou Jirong stepped aside to nibble on his hoof, his eyes couldn't help turning his eyes all the way there.

Zhou Jirong was stealing there by himself, he and Liu Jingyu both saw it together.Li Wanhe didn't think much about it yet, but felt that Liu Jingyu trembled slightly following the strange smile of Prince Zhou, and moved his body to hide behind him, so he had to look back at Liu Jingyu, and asked: "What?"

Liu Jingyu sneakily looked at Zhou Jirong again, and said with a bitter face: "Dabao, he really killed someone!" Seeing Li Caozhi's haste and puzzled expression, he explained in a low voice; He has some festivals, for a period of time he yelled every day that he wanted to cut off my head... You probably know that, he can do whatever he says... Look at him, is he thinking about how to punish people? ? Are you still thinking about cleaning me up?"

Li Wanhe looked at him, feeling a little speechless.At this time, he had some admiration for Zhou Jirong's kung fu, and he couldn't help but help him distinguish: "You are overthinking, the little prince will not do that."

Liu Jingyu really wanted to believe him, but then he remembered dragging out and cutting this kind of thing. When he teased Zhou Jirong yesterday, he also said it coldly and noblely with a frosty face.She shuddered again, and said regretfully, "If I had known how powerful he is, I would not have offended him. No, I'd better avoid him these days."