Zhu Huanxi shook his fist and could hardly suppress his inner desire, but he chose to calm down quickly.
Zhu Huanxi cleared his throat and smiled, but there was a movement outside at the moment. He went out quietly and saw his subordinates standing respectfully outside the door.
"Sect leader, I've found out that the person who wants to kill the little prince is the ninth princess, and the big princess is also secretly looking for a killer. But now there are so many forbidden guards in the little prince's house, just like an iron bucket. They can't be satisfied for a while and a half. Please rest assured."
I wish the cold smile on Huan Xi's face dispersed, and a trace of hostility flashed in a light, "what I want is not a moment and a half, but forever!"
"But now... The little prince is obviously not their opponent..." when the wind said that the little prince was also interested in competing for the throne, he almost laughed off his big teeth.
The little prince may indeed be a little clever, but this kind of thing still depends on the strength behind the supporters. Compared with other royal daughters, the little prince has almost no advantage.
So how shocked Fengyu was when he knew that his sect leader actually supported the little prince's absurd move!
Indeed, the little prince has no strength now, but if he gets the support of the sect leader, it will be different. Maybe others don't know, but she is the most sincere subordinate and understands best.
The sect leader not only has a group of Assassin subordinates, but also has the most sensitive mind. He has even inserted his ears and eyes everywhere in the imperial court. In terms of information, the sect leader says that he is the second in the world, so no one dares to call himself the first in the world.
Moreover, the sect leader and the army also have close contacts. With the support of the sect leader, it is actually a very powerful help.
But
The wind whispers very much doubt which little prince is sleeping happily. He doesn't know what it means!
"Not now, doesn't mean not later." Zhu Huanxi looked indifferent: "don't think about what you shouldn't think."
Surprised by the wind, he quickly bowed his head, "yes."
"Let's not mention it for the time being. You contact Huang Shaoyun and say I have something to see him tonight."
"Huang Shaoyun? Sect leader... "The whispers didn't come back. What's the matter with Huang Shaoyun now.
But he bowed his head and promised, "yes, sect leader."
"There will be too many forbidden guards in the little prince's house in the future. Your people will withdraw a little more to the outside to avoid being found and bad news."
Zhu Huanxi told, "this is an important period for the little prince. If any of you makes a mistake, I'll break it to pieces!"
The wind whispered and trembled slightly. There was a strong killing opportunity in the sentence of Zhu Huanxi, which suddenly reminded people of the cold-blooded ruthlessness of this famous Jianghu legend.
He once stabbed the enemy's head and killed all his enemies. He never made any difference to him, regardless of men, women, old and young. With his fierce iron and blood wrist, he pushed the shadow gate to the first position in the Jianghu.
Such a cold and heartless person, but now
To do this for that woman.
The whispering whispered to himself as he retreated. He promised and retreated immediately.
Before leaving the palace, I still couldn't help but look back at Zhu Huanxi.
Which gorgeous figure, the indifferent figure that people look up to.
This time, I finally fell into the world of mortals.