Dog emperor, take your life!

If Mo Ci hadn't helped him ascend to the throne, I'm afraid he would still be a prince with a foreign surname who has no title or title. Everyone can bully him, and any official in the court can kill him.

"People are divided into three, six, and nine classes. Which class does the Holy One think he is?" Mo Ci asked suddenly after getting into the carriage, lifting the curtain.

A gust of breeze blew by, plucking Mo Ci's hair. Chu Yue loved the messy beauty.

He turned his head and smiled at Mo Ci: "What class does Ah Ci think I am?"

He wanted to mock Chu Yue, but he didn't expect Chu Yue to learn how to kick the ball.

"you are human?"

Originally thinking that he could listen to Mo Ci's evaluation of him, Chu Yue was stunned for a while when he heard these words, and it took him a while to react.

Although he had seen Mo Ci once fought against the Confucianists with his tongue, and he was unstoppable in a hundred battles, but this was the first time he met him who criticized him openly and secretly.

Chu Yue didn't reply, but waved his hand and said: "Then please teach me to be a good person in the future."

"You have a thick skin!"

A Yun in the carriage snorted and rolled his eyes at Chu Yue in his heart.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he wouldn't have known that someone was so brazen and slapped his face.

This dog emperor is really the most shameless person in the world!

"Heh! If you don't have a thick skin, you won't be able to bring back my A Ci this time."

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The carriage bumped along the way, and it was almost approaching Baisi in less than a day.

As soon as the night covered the land, Luo Fu stopped the carriage, jumped down, and looked at the surrounding environment very vigilantly.

When he was driving just now, he felt a murderous aura around him, but now that he stopped, he felt that the murderous aura was getting heavier.

He held the sword at his waist tightly, and said to Chu Yue with a solemn expression: "My lord, this subordinate has a bad premonition."

Chu Yue looked around and saw that there were all trees, only one carriageway, and the bushes of uneven heights were the best hiding spots.

If someone sets up an ambush here, Chu Yue and the others will have no return.

At this time, Shu Yun also got out of the carriage, and he jumped onto the tree with two or three light kung fus, and looked around by the moonlight.

"Don't come down if there is any movement outside. Besides, Aeryun, protect A Ci." Chu Yue returned to the carriage, holding Ningshuang in his hand, and looked at Mo Ci.

There seemed to be infinite nostalgia in those eyes, coupled with what he said, it was like the time of parting from life and death.

Mo Ci sat upright, fiddling with the red rope on his wrist, he didn't look up at Chu Yue, and he didn't give any superficial reaction to what he said.

Chu Yue didn't care either, he knew that Mo Ci hated him to the core, if he was in any danger, he felt that Mo Ci would not be worried about whether he would die, and maybe he would happily say 'he finally died' in his heart.

He opened the curtain and jumped out of the carriage. At this moment, a sharp arrow hit him. He raised his hand and swung his sword, blocking the poisonous arrow and falling to the ground.

Luo Fu turned around to protect him, and Shu Yun jumped down from the tree, looking warily at the direction where the arrow feathers hit.

At this moment, about a dozen masked men in black jumped out from the surrounding bushes, each of them had excellent lightness skills, and within a few seconds, they surrounded the entire carriage.

Chu Yue subconsciously turned his head to look at the carriage behind him, and signaled Luo Fu to go behind the carriage, lest the enemy attack from behind.

"Hand over Mo Ci, and your life will be spared." The leading man in black raised his silver sword and pointed at Chu Yue.

"Is he someone you can have if you want?" Chu Yue snorted coldly, and clenched Ningshuang in his hand.

It seems that the other party is not coming for him, but who would want Mo Ci?

Since he planned to take back the military power in Mo Ci's hands, deprived him of the title of national teacher, and put him in prison, everyone felt that Mo Ci had completely lost power in the court.

At least, Mo Ci is worthless to others.

Obviously these people are not trying to use Mo Ci, but wanting his life.

However, at this time, there was a very serious question lingering in Chu Yue's heart, that is, except him and Luo Fu, who would know that Mo Ci was here?

How did he know that Mo Ci would definitely follow Chu Yue back to Baisi and set up an ambush on the way back in advance?

Before he could think clearly, the leader said again: "Then don't blame us for being rude!"

As he spoke, he ordered the other accomplices to rush towards Chu Yue and the others at an extremely fast speed.

Every move and style of these people is too consistent, as if it was done by one person.

Chu Yue faced the leading man in black, and left the rest to Luo Fu and Shu Yun.

"Who the hell are you guys!" Chu Yue's Ningshuang touched the man's sword.

Although Chu Yue also practiced martial arts, compared with the man in black, there was still a huge gap in strength. Just because of his size, Chu Yue did not have the upper hand.

During the confrontation between the two, the man in black looked at the carriage repeatedly, as if he was very anxious.

Although he recruited people, he didn't hurt people's vital points. Chu Yue became more and more confused about the purpose of these people.

Inside the car, Mo Ci was not at ease. He also held the Linyuan sword that Aeryun gave him before, ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

He stretched out his hand and tightly protected Aryun. Although he was not as good as he was in the battlefield, he was also a person who had escaped from death.

The man in black kicked Chu Yue away with a flying kick, then rushed to the carriage, split the curtain of the carriage, and he saw the person he was looking for.

In a blink of an eye, he put the silver sword on Mo Ci's neck. At this time, Shu Yun and Luo Fu had just finished dealing with the men in black around the carriage.

Mo Ci secretly signaled Alyun not to act rashly, he stood up by himself, and then the man in black turned around behind Mo Ci, imprisoned him, and leaped out of the carriage with a little force on his legs.

"Aci!" Chu Yue shouted while holding Ningshuang with one hand and covering his chest with the other.

"It's the killing tower!" At this moment, Luo Fu picked up the pendant that fell from the dead companion of the man in black, and said in surprise.

Killing House is a unique killer organization in the Jianghu. Its style of work has always been to take money to do things. As long as they are paid enough, even the king of heaven, they can hand over their heads to their employers.

It's no wonder that their every move and style are so unified, it turns out that they are all killers of Shashenglou.

Their forces spread all over Longxia, and they also have their own intelligence network, and the whereabouts of their owners are uncertain, and no one knows what they look like.

However, such forces in the world have never interfered in court affairs, so why did they confront the emperor this time...

"Heh! Killing Tower..." Mo Ci suddenly said.

Although his head was hanging on the sword, his aura remained undiminished.

The man in black looked back at Mo Ci, only to see that Mo Ci's ice-blue eyes, against the background of the moonlight, exuded a faint cold aura.