At this moment, there was no need for anyone to introduce him. Just from Bai Yuzhi's frightened face, Wang Xun guessed who the visitor was. He also separated from the crowd and came to Qin Guoyong's side, standing side by side with him. Without speaking, his eyes were like

Like a knife, he looked towards the evil servants who were noisy.

More than four months of training in the military camp had made him as tall as a mountain. Coupled with the bloodstains all over his body that had not had time to be washed away, the evil slaves on the opposite side were immediately forced to breathe hard. Where did Wang Xun look?

The clamor of the crowd subsided. Before the sweep was completed, the team in front of them was already silent.

"Do you want to stand up for that bitch?" The Ghost King of Tuberculosis was not willing to lose his momentum. He led his mount forward and raised his riding whip to point at Wang Xun, "It's just you, you can't weigh yourself, your family

Your Majesty......"

"Your prince has no time to chat with you today!" Wang Xun grabbed the riding crop with his hand, and with a flick of his hand, he broke it into three pieces. He threw it to the ground and said viciously: "Those three you sent out?

I killed two assassins, and the remaining one was sent directly to the military camp. If you want to file a lawsuit, we will go directly to Dali Temple. Your prince will accompany them to the end. If you want to avenge them, just let them go.

Come here!"

"You, you..." The Ghost King of Tuberculosis originally planned to take advantage of the strength of the crowd to snatch Baiyangzhi away first, and then slowly find a way to cover up the basket that the assassin accidentally poked this morning. But he didn't expect it.

The other party was so tough, and in front of so many people, he dared to admit that the assassin was killed by him. And he gave himself a powerful blow as soon as he came up.

This was completely beyond his calculation. In the past, he, Wang Zhun, used his power to bully others, even Li Xiu, the son of the then Prime Minister Li Linfu, stayed away. Who would have expected that this little seventh-grade military attaché in front of him would be more courageous than Li Xiu! For a

The singer actually wanted to take over the Wang family in Taiyuan.

However, after stammering and shouting for a long time, he did not say anything more threatening. If this matter was brought to Dali Temple, I am afraid that his misappropriation of weapons would be exposed immediately. But he just returned with nothing, and then

This is equivalent to leaving another fatal hidden danger.

It seems that neither one of the two evils is the lightest one. Shouting and hesitating, Wang Zhun felt himself getting more and more discouraged. "Get him!" Finally, he thought of an idea to turn the situation around, and while quickly

Turning the horse's head, he loudly called on the evil slaves behind him to take action, "Brothers of the Qin family, this is a personal grudge between me and him. You two should take care of it!"
Chapter completed!