When Wen Dexiong, who had already calmed down, saw Tian Jiang, he instinctively looked away unluckily, and then raised his eyes eagerly. He stood up and came to Yan Jue's side, asking eagerly: "Girl, what are you asking about?"

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As a remnant of the Kingdom of God, those were the last words his father whispered in his ear before he died. How could he not know the meaning of the greeting she just whispered in his ear?

No matter how destitute the Wen family was, they could not lose their integrity as a personal guard of the God Queen. Therefore, he was so destitute that he could only work as a head catcher in a border town, and he never complained at all.

My father said, if the times are bad and the future is unclear, then you should be wise and wait for the opportunity.

He has endured it for so many years because he believed that one day, the real master of the Wen family would come back.

Do the Wen family still have no regrets or complaints and are only for my use?

That was a greeting that only the direct line of guards could know. The Wen family had no choice but to submit to Dongyue. It has been passed down for generations that they have been waiting for that person to appear until they can say the oath that they will never regret even after death...

The oath made by the God Queen can be said to have been broken by his generation, and it has no binding force at all. The Wen family has too many side branches and has long ceased to be as prosperous as before. The people of the clan have long forgotten that they are the God Queen's personal guards.

duty of.

The children of the Wen family had long been brought into the palace by Prince Liang. At best, he was a royal companion. At worst, he was turned into a hostage and used as a means to restrain him. Today, he is the only direct descendant of the Wen family who can still be a relative.

Wei?......

Wen Dexiong's confused eyes were full of doubts. What are the identities of these two people who are more like masters and servants but not masters and servants? Why did she know about the Queen's inquiry?

Unfortunately, the toxicity was relieved too slowly, and his lips and tongue were so numb that he couldn't speak completely. He could only watch the two of them constantly showing off their affection. It was really... I don't know if showing affection will lead to death quickly?

Pretending not to hear the question clearly, Yan Jue pushed her well-textured chest and asked jokingly: "My status is so noble, how can I be compared with my concubine?" She still remembers what role she plays now!

"You are a slave, I am a slave, you are a noble, and I am a noble." Chengyun held the catkins poking at his chest and kissed her lovingly.

Men: ...were they forced to eat a wave of dog food?

Chu Feng, who had long been accustomed to it, scratched his head and kicked the man on the ground who thought he was about to die, "Are you dead? If not, wake up."

Tian Jiang hasn't died yet, and there are still things to do with him!

The master has already sent the news of Wen Dexiong's death back to Yuecheng, and it is almost time for it to be on Emperor Xuanhe's desk. If not mistaken, the next edict should let Tian Jiang take over Munchun City today, but who will take over is basically

It doesn't matter, because in the end it will be Wind Bear who takes over.

Tian Jiang touched his neck, which was still warm, and asked in surprise: "Why am I not dead yet?"

"It's almost time." Yan Jue raised her eyebrows and said bluntly, "Hand over what you need to hand over, and then you can go back to peace of mind."

Tian Jiang:...You have to die?

Chu Feng pulled open Tian Jiang's tattered sleeves, grabbed his exposed shoulders and showed it in front of his master. It was the emblem of half a jacaranda, the exclusive emblem of the East Yue royal family.

Mu Jun pulled out the dagger from his waist and cut off the piece of flesh quickly and neatly, so fast that Tian Jiang had no time to cry out in pain. After returning, he threw the pattern to Wen Dexiong, who was still speechless, and took out a bottle from his waist.

The embroidered porcelain bottle was also thrown away, "Can the pattern and dye be OK?"

Taking over the skin and flesh like a hot potato, and then taking over the dye, Wen Dexiong suddenly had no questions at all...

I just wanted to think about the use of giving him skin and flesh. It would be impossible to tattoo that pattern without royal dye, but then the dye appeared in front of my eyes...

Cheng Yun nodded gently without leaving any trace, Mu Jun grabbed a piece of pig skin that was frozen in the brocade box, sprinkled corrosive medicine on it, and quickly attached it to the bloody back, then picked up Wei Zai Red Mud

The soldering iron in the small stove soldered the two pieces of skin tightly together.

The teahouse was filled with bursts of burnt aroma. Before he could shout for help, Chu Feng tapped his mute point, and he couldn't even neigh...

Immediately afterwards, Chu Feng ignored the resentful eyes and used his hands to cut off his hand tendons and hamstrings. Not a drop of blood fell from the cold-glow dagger, leaving only shallow red marks on his wrists and ankles.

Seeing that the situation was over, Tian Jiang couldn't help but pray for life or death, praying for Wen Dexiong, praying for the little happiness, but unfortunately he didn't even look at it.

Chu Feng patted his face and said mockingly: "Resign yourself to your fate! When you tried to kill the Wen family, you already squandered the opportunity to pray for life."

Originally, the masters had no intention of treating him like this. They always thought that human nature is kind. Maybe after many years of getting along with each other, they might have developed a brotherly love for Wen Dexiong. Who would have thought that he could be more ruthless than anyone else and could...

Who is to blame?

If you can't distinguish between national justice and personal indulgence, what's the use of keeping such people?

Waiting for him to continue to harm other people?

Besides, how could the master leave a stone as big as Tianjiang standing in front of him?

"Send away those who only have a body but no heart!" Looking at Wen Dexiong, Cheng Yun asked with a playful smile, "There is a group of beggars in the ruined temple in the southern suburbs of the city. Send them there.

How is it?"

Wen Dexiong opened his mouth, shook the dye and human skin in his hand, and nodded cautiously towards Chengyun because he was speechless. Almost at the same time, the boy who came from the back hall poured a bowl of unknown things into Tianjiang without hesitation.

He gave him the famous decoction and then carried the person away without saying a word.

Tian Jiang's prayer had no chance of coming true, so he was thrown out of the street from the back door. At the same time, he heard the waiter yelling in anger, "How dare you come to Mingxiang House to enjoy tea after it is closed without money?

Go back to the beggar's den!"

Wen Dexiong couldn't help but smile mockingly. It turned out that the escape route had been prepared long ago. I'm afraid these two people came to prepare his carriage...

"I want to ask why? Then tattoo the emblem as quickly as possible." Yan Jue saw his solemn eyebrows and nodded, and couldn't help but giggled, "Otherwise, there is another way."

Wen Dexiong had to admit that neither of these two people were efficient. He was still hesitating whether to ask for a solution, but who knew that the other party would not give him a chance to think, and the problem arose.

"Take off your human skin mask and let's be honest with each other."

As soon as Yan Ju said this, Wen Dexiong didn't have time to express her surprise. The first person to be displeased was the man behind her. With a low voice full of jealousy, he threatened her in her ear: "Who allows you to be honest with him?"

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"Honestly, can't you tell the difference?" Yan Jue frowned after saying this, but she ignored Chengyun's plan and turned her handsome face to the other side.

"Your mask is very good. I guess the ancestral skills have not been wasted in your hands." Yan Jue looked at the rough face and could only say "I am convinced".

The mask that Li Chengzao gave her required regular use of Hui Yan Lu. Look at this face. It’s ugly, but it’s also naturally ugly!
Chapter completed!