"Mr. Zhuge, it's all solved."

"Yes, His Highness's plan of killing two birds with one stone and benefiting the fisherman is indeed powerful."

"The overall situation is uncertain, the world is in chaos, and there is still a drama waiting for me."

"The right protector of the underworld has been tentatively identified. The location has been identified. I would like to ask His Highness Prince Jing to take action." Zhuge Qinglong saluted respectfully.

The attitudes towards King Qin and King Jing were completely different.

"I also ask Mr. Zhuge to leave the imperial capital temporarily. After the matter calms down, I have important things for you to handle."

King Jing stood with his hands behind his back, his back facing Zhuge Qinglong.

But he doesn't worry about the other party sneaking up on him.

This is definitely not trust.

Zhuge Qinglong knew very well how powerful the Ninth Prince was, who had been suppressed for a long time.

In the year of his crown, he went to the border wilderness and suppressed the Northern Barbarians for ten years.

His mother's status was not high. It was only after giving birth to Prince Jing that she became a noblewoman from a maid.

A dispute led to the death of the harem.

From then on King Jing never set foot in the imperial capital.

After returning eight years ago, he was crowned Prince Jing.

Outsiders don't know what King Jing means, but those who are close to the Holy One know that he wants King Jing to be in peace.

Fortunately, his Guliang bloodline was pure, so he was canonized as a prince by the clan government.

This is also a way for the royal family to protect the purity of Guliang's bloodline.

Instead of the emperor's likes and dislikes determining the prince, the purity of the blood determines whether one can become a prince and have the right to inherit.

"I will not lose the trust of His Highness Prince Jing."

Zhuge Qinglong saluted respectfully and stood up to say goodbye.

The fact that Zhuge Qinglong is alive today is all because of His Highness Prince Jing.

Ten years ago, he was placed under the command of King Qin and relied on himself step by step to become the prince's teacher.

Zhuge Qinglong knew that the prince, who was younger than Prince Jing, had people around him.

His Highness Prince Jing has already calculated that Wu Zong's lifespan has reached the end. Then, besides the prince, the biggest threat to him is the nine princes behind him.

"Your Highness, Zhuge Qinglong has left the imperial city."

A blood statue appeared beside King Jing.

"kill him."

Prince Jing's tone was extremely cold.

Only the dead cannot speak.

He has endured this war for a long time, and there must be no omissions that could destroy the layout he had built over the past eighteen years.

"Yes, Your Highness."

The blood level completely covering the rune armor disappeared out of thin air.

"Pity."

Yes, the God-killing Dagger is a pity.

However, if he wants this thing in the end, it will come back to him.

He can be sure.

The imperial capital is heavily guarded and tightly guarded.

But for some people, it is too easy to get out.

For example, Zhuge Qinglong.

He stood outside the city, looked back at the imperial capital, and sighed deeply.

"Prince Jing, your heart has softened."

Zhuge Qinglong took out the god-killing dagger: "I have called myself the future emperor's master for too long. I have taught King Qin many emperor's mental skills. Your Highness Prince Jing, let me teach you this time."

After saying that, the god-killing dagger was inserted from the Tianling Cap.

Zhuge Qinglong knelt on the ground, no blood was shed, it was all sucked away by the God-killing dagger.

Before his death, his clone disappeared first. At the same time, his aura surged and his law returned to heaven and earth, causing a mighty vision to appear at the east gate of the imperial capital.

The masters in Prince Qin's palace immediately sensed something was wrong.

Regardless of Zhuge Qinglong's instructions, he rushed into the backyard and saw the young King of Qin lying in a pool of blood.

There was no trace of resistance.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that only the teacher whom His Highness the King of Qin trusts can kill His Highness the King of Qin in an instant.

At the same time, do not alert any defense.

It was only when Zhuge Qinglong was talking to His Highness King Qin that His Highness King Qin's guards withdrew.

Because they are talking about the most confidential things.

"The Eighteenth Prince is dead!

"

The butler in the house howled loudly.

The sound spread for ten miles.

A figure fell from the sky.

It was Gu Liangqing, his face was terrifyingly gloomy.

According to the second plan, the eighteenth prince has no chance to become the emperor, but he can be trained to become a master of the Zongren Mansion and become a member of the backbone of the Guliang royal family.

His youth and talent make him an excellent candidate among princes.

He will be the future leader of the clan mansion.

"Who did it? What use do you need?"

Gu Liangqing was furious, the Martial Saint was furious, and the color of the imperial city changed.

"Commander, this is Zhuge Qinglong, the teacher of His Highness King Qin."

The master of supernatural powers placed next to the eighteenth prince by the clan mansion said in panic.

"Zhuge Qinglong?! You've rebelled, you've rebelled, the original demon sect, the original demon sect, what exactly do you want to do?"

The original Demon Sect was trying to get in touch with the Eighteenth Prince, but now that the Eighteenth Prince is dead, this logic is wrong.

"Commander, there is indeed a relationship between Zhuge Qinglong and the Original Demon Sect."

This confidant who was trained by the Guliang royal family seemed to have seized the opportunity and said quickly.

"Trash." The furious Gu Liangqing blasted the master of magical powers to pieces with a palm. "How dare you not report such important news to the sect's government or report it to the eighteenth prince.

Give it to the Tianshou Shuaifu, damn guy."

Return to the outside of the imperial capital again.

"It's a pity that His Highness Prince Jing has lost a loyal minister."

Several blood guards appeared and looked at Zhuge Qinglong's dead body, and couldn't help but sigh a lot.

"Okay, the Demon Suppressor should have been alerted, let's leave."

Another blood guard said coldly.

"Go back and report the truth to His Highness Prince Jing, and treat his family well. He is our colleague."

The blood guard said in a low voice.

"No need to think too much, His Highness Prince Jing has already arranged everything."

The disappearance of the Blood Guard.

Not long after they left, the people from the Demon Suppression Division arrived.

The blood general who was responsible for guarding the east gate of the imperial capital realized something was wrong and rushed over immediately.

"God-killing dagger? It actually appeared?"

The horror of this dagger is that it has killed a demon god before and is stained with the demon god's blood.

Not to mention that if it is inserted from the Tianling Cap, even if it cuts the skin, only those who have reached their level of blood refining can barely resist the damage caused by this dagger to the body.

"Report it to the Five Elders and ask them to come immediately to handle the matter."

The guarding blood general understood that he had encountered something big.
To be continued...