Chen Ju squinted his eyes and looked ahead, thinking about today's changes.

Thinking about it in the end, he felt that his suggestions and actions today were not bad at all, and he would secretly applaud He Jincheng if he came to see him.

"Who else could I be?"

There were more burning emotions in Chen Ju's eyes.

He worked as a staff member of the He family, but deep down he still wanted to be an official. But if he wanted to become an official, he had to show his worth to the He family. Today was an excellent opportunity, and he did not miss it, making He the perfect choice.

The father and son saw their own potential.

"Famous and famous! Rich and successful! Touching people's hearts..."

It was dark ahead, and when Chen Ju noticed someone approaching, the two sides were already very close.

The man lowered his head slightly and didn't pay attention to the statement, still thinking about his bright future.

Just as he was about to pass by, the person looked up.

In the night, those eyes were particularly cold and bright.

"puff!"

The short knife stabbed into Chen Ju's lower abdomen.

Pull it out again.

Push it in again...

Finally, I stirred it vigorously a few times.

Plop!

Chen Ju fell off his horse and twitched in pain. When he saw the person approaching, he turned out to be a young man. He pointed at the young man and hissed: "You..."

Boom!

The sound of thunder suddenly came, and my ears were shaken.

Yang Xuan came closer, bent down and said: "I don't understand what family, country and world mean, but I know one thing. The more good people in this world, the better off the people in the world will be. Good people cannot be killed!"

Chen Ju felt that life was passing by and wanted to scream loudly, but the last voice that came out was extremely weak, "Who are you?"

He saw the young man squatting there, took out three sticks of incense, skillfully lit them with fire sticks, and inserted them in front of him.

The Chen sentence is cold all over my body, I don’t know what it means.

He whispered: "Who are you?"

Yang Xuan said: "Yang Xuan."

"It's you!" Chen Ju thought about the fact that his first assassination attempt on Yan Cheng was ruined by the young man in front of him, but what he couldn't figure out was why Yang Xuan wanted to kill him, "Why did you kill me?"

Yang Xuan raised his hands toward the sky, prayed silently, lowered his head and raised his knife.

The short knife was inserted into Chen Ju's mouth. When it was stirred, his mouth and tongue were eroded. When he stabbed it, it penetrated the back of the neck.

On his deathbed, Chen Ju looked at the young man and saw him leaning over, approaching him, and then said softly:
Chapter completed!