The royal palace’s meticulous work

Author: Shangliu

The royal palace’s meticulous work

As soon as the words were spoken, there was silence in all directions.

"Ahem..."

Qin Weibang opened his eyes, with a strange look on his face, and thought to himself, "Such a beauty wants to be thrown into a latrine. This guest has a really weird temper."

The look on Long Peng's face didn't seem to be fake.

A disciple of the God's Cult glanced at Zhao Min and saw her excellent appearance and graceful figure. He couldn't help but have a little thought, licked the corners of his lips and replied, "I will do as I am told."

Zhao Min twisted to dodge and shouted sternly, "Don't touch me!!"

"Hey hey hey..."

The disciple of the God's Cult dropped his hands, became more interested, and shouted to the person next to him, "Brother, don't just watch, help me quickly!"

"I'm coming!"

"How outrageous! Get out of here!"

"Whoever dares to lay a finger on the princess, the prince will definitely send troops to kill you on Heimu Cliff and kill you without mercy!"

…

But they saw the royal warriors who were tied up in the inn trying their best to move their bodies, guarding Zhao Min, and glaring at the disciples of the god sect around him.

"What should I do...my dear guest?" A disciple of the God's Cult asked hesitantly.

Long Peng didn't even raise his head and said indifferently, "Whoever blocks it will be killed."

"okay!"

The sword flashed, several people fell to the ground, and bright red blood splashed across Zhao Min's face.

"Hehehe...are there still people who don't know whether to live or die now?"

"There's no one left, Jie Jie Jie..."

"roll!"

Zhao Min's pink cheeks turned red and she said anxiously, "Don't touch me! I'll hand over the antidote!"

The two disciples of the God's Cult were stunned for a moment, feeling a pang of pity in their hearts, but they did not dare to make any more changes.

Long Peng said calmly, "Then what are you waiting for? Just take out the antidote."

Zhao Min's eyes flickered and she said softly, "How can I get out the antidote when you tie me up like this!"

Long Peng nodded slightly and said, "Untie her."

"yes!"

Zhao Min slowly untied the hemp rope around his body and looked around calmly, thinking about a way to escape.

'This pretty boy's martial arts skills are too high. Master doesn't know whether he will live or die, and he doesn't know if I can escape...'

Zhao Mindai frowned, sweat dripping from her forehead, and then she heard Long Peng sneer, "Princess, you are so grinding, are you thinking about how to escape?"

"I might as well tell you that even if I let you leave for half an hour, you won't be able to escape!"

Zhao Min suddenly raised his head, "Is this true?!"

"What, you really think I will let you go?"

Long Peng raised his eyebrows and continued, "Don't be naive and hand over the antidote quickly, otherwise Long will have to take you to take a bath himself!"

"you……"

Zhao Min's chest rose and fell violently, and he gritted his silver teeth and said, "I don't have the antidote with me. If you want it, I can only take you back to the palace to get it."

Long Peng's sword-browed eyebrows furrowed and he said coldly, "Search me!"

"yes!!"

"Do not touch me!"

Choking——

Zhao Min took out a cowhide knife from his cuff and placed it in front of his white neck, "If anyone dares to touch this princess again, I will die in front of you."

"When the time comes, my father will definitely not let you go and destroy all ten of your clans!!"

call out--

There was a sound of breaking through the air, and a small stone flew out.

Zhao Min screamed in pain, and the knife in front of her neck fell to the ground. The two disciples of the God's Cult who had been waiting for a long time rushed forward and tried to capture her, but before they thought, they were slapped twice and fell to the ground.

On the ground.

"waste."

Long Peng frowned and appeared in front of Zhao Min, "Puff--" with two fingers, he hit his shoulder and neck points, "Princess, let's not play so many tricks. If you hand over the antidote, I will do the same."

I won’t embarrass you anymore.”

"Why make everyone unhappy? Or do you want Mr. Long to search in person?"

"You, hum!"

Zhao Min pursed her lips and said harshly, "I did not put the antidote on me. If you don't believe me, then kill me."

Long Peng frowned, his mind wandered randomly, purple light flashed in his eyes, and he asked, "Where did you put the antidote?"

"I didn't prepare the antidote."

"Not worthy..."

Long Peng frowned, thought for a moment, and said, "Where is the 'Black Jade Intermittent Cream'?"

"On my left sleeve."

When Long Peng heard this, he immediately took out two jars of plaster from her sleeves, nodded with satisfaction, then closed his eyes and returned to Zi Mansion.

Zhao Min blinked slightly confused, saw the black jade porcelain bottle in Long Peng's hand, frowned slightly, and said, "I really don't have an antidote. If you don't believe it, then there's nothing I can do."

"It doesn't matter, you can prepare the antidote."

Long Peng said this, raised his eyes to the second floor, frowned, and wondered, "Why haven't they come down for so long..."

"ah……!!"

A cry of pain suddenly came from the second floor.

Long Peng was shocked and jumped to the second floor. Hearing the sound, he came to Xue Muhua's room.

I saw Xu Yi and Xu Qi Zhu holding the knife in front of Xue Muhua's throat, leaning against the window, and staring warily at the other people in the room, especially Long Peng who had just appeared.

"what happened?"

"Replying to your distinguished guest, for some unknown reason, the flag master Xu suddenly attacked his brothers. My subordinates suspect that he may be a spy."

A man came to Long Peng's side and replied respectfully.

Long Peng frowned and said, "Let go of Divine Doctor Xue, and I will spare you..."

Before he could finish his words, the disciple of the God's Cult who had just approached had a hard look in his eyes, his sleeves flashed with cold light, and he stabbed Long Peng in the abdomen.

"go to hell!!"

The man's muscles bulged, and he used all his inner strength to push the sharp blade, forcing the wound on Long Peng to expand and forcing him to keep retreating.

"Be careful, dear guest, we are here to help you!!"

But I saw the other four people in the room shouting loudly and approaching quickly with blades in hand, as if they were trying to save the siege.

"How brave!"

Long Peng's eyes were cold and he used his true energy to strike his Tianling Gai with a "Heart-Destroying Palm", instantly turning the man into a mess of flesh.

"Well... I also applied poison..."

Long Peng's face was ugly. He pulled out the short blade and looked at the black blood stains on it, with murderous intent in his eyes. "You should really die..."

A disciple of the cult took this thing from his sleeve with concern in his eyes.

"How are you, dear guest? I have golden sore medicine here. Please apply it quickly. It will be good to stop the bleeding quickly."

"No need, it's just a minor injury."

"How can this be possible? My dear guest, your health is in critical condition. If something happens to you... that would be great!!"

Before the man finished speaking, he waved his arm violently, scattering powder and squinting Long Peng's eyes. At the same time, the long knife in his right hand had already struck his left arm, drawing out a large stream of blood.

"There is another trick, everyone, please protect the guest!!"

Along with a cry, the wooden door that had just been opened was closed, the burning candles were extinguished, and the surrounding area was in darkness.

Several sharp ice blades flashed with cold light, stabbing towards the vital points of the dragon's body.

As soon as he takes action, he is running for his life.

"Let's stop him. Princess, please leave quickly!!"

Xu Yi raised his head with an indifferent expression, pushed the unconscious Xue Muhua away, shouted, and charged out with his sword, looking forward to death.

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Chapter completed!