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Chapter five hundred and eightieth: Execution

Chapter 580: Killing

However, the murderous intent lasted for only a moment, but the chill that was about to die still made Lu Bing stand in place for a long time without daring to move... In this way, he looked at the new supervisor and walked over. The black cloak gave people a shocking and intense stimulation.

It was as eye-catching as a dark spot appeared on the sun.

Lu Bing is also an old man who has been civilized for many years. He quickly calmed down and realized that he was just locked by Wentian Tower. This new prisoner can mobilize Wentian Tower to attack anyone in the imperial city.

But its own ability is still unknown - since he is the new supervisor, he must have not reached the level of invincible territory of the Great Xia.

Thinking of this, Lu Bing breathed a sigh of relief. Just as he was about to speak, the new supervisor stopped and turned his head and said in a deep voice: "Get out."

The sound of rolling out was not too big, but it made everyone around him hear it clearly. The Golden Sword Guards were all shocked - why did the surveillance officer ask our Golden Sword Guard to commander out?

We, Jindaowei, Si Tianjian, aren’t we a family?

Lu Bing was furious, and even the hand holding the knife burst out with blue veins. Of course he was angry. For so many years, who in the court dared to disrespect him? Even the chief minister of the cabinet must be 70% polite!

Even if he abandoned the position of the emperor's confidant commander of the Golden Sword Guard, he was the most powerful group among the top martial saints. No one dared to underestimate him with this force alone!

One day the emperor is the same as the minister! He kept using this sentence to force himself to calm down.

The supervisor of the Daxia Si Tianjian was like this, whether it was his confidant or force.

The feeling of powerlessness... Lu Bing hasn't felt it for many years - the old supervisor often stayed at home and never left home, and today he felt this unreasonable suppression.

"Tolerate!"

Anyone with discerning eyes could see Lu Bing's unhappiness, but You Chuiyun didn't take him seriously. Lu Bing was not a good person. He was with Empress Gao and even led people to chase and kill the father and son.

Moreover, the people of his Yin Xiaozong were turned to others to shout and kill.

"Ha, watchdog!?"

Old man Ye was helped up by the woman who cherished his life, and there were hundreds of crystal crossbows beside him ready to shoot them into sieves at any time.

Under Lu Bing's obstruction, the shackles did not fall on the two of them. The old man was quite dissatisfied and said, "If you have the ability, don't use your luck in the Dynasty. Let's do it with real swords and guns. Let's see who can beat whom?"

"You are in the Yuanshen realm now... Ye... Dengfeng." The supervisor asked in an obscure tone, but Ye Dengfeng was also stunned. The supervisor's tone of speaking was a little gentle?

"Hmph, I was indeed a god-transforming person back then, but I have declined for the past few years and have regressed to the soul." The old man was stunned: "What can I do with you?"

"I want to assassinate Your Majesty at the Yuanshen Realm?" You Chuiyun said slowly, "Are you too naive?"

"Natural?! Hahaha, junior, you don't know that I Yin Xiaozong..." Before the old man finished speaking, he heard the cloaked man say, "I know I can't do it."

After You Chuyun said this, she was extremely calm, but the old man looked at him thoughtfully: "You..."

At this time, Emperor Wenhong stepped forward: "Master Jianzheng... These people assassinate me, and the crime is unforgivable, so what else should I ask?

Kill it on the spot.”

You Chuyun's eyes suddenly looked at Emperor Wenhong with a calm face. He saw Emperor Wenhong's expression relaxed, but there was a sharp glory in his eyes.

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Emperor Wen Hong stared at the goddess Zixuan, and the goddess Zixuan was not afraid. In the end, Emperor Wen Hong let go. After all, the goddess Zixuan was a minister of the dragon: "Well, since the goddess insists, I will not force you... Then come according to the goddess' wishes, and be sure to find out the culprit."

Emperor Wen Hong said expressionlessly.
Chapter completed!
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