Chapter 1193

With a snap, the red blood fell down the saint dragon's eyebrows, and the eyes containing intrigue faded all the brilliance and became dim in this second.

The holy dragon is dead.

At the moment when the holy dragon empire began to decline, he died quietly in the dungeon of SAL Empire, which few people could know.

Long Yue stood outside the dungeon, with a smile on his face.

He was very satisfied with the action of monsoon smoke.

Satisfied, Longyue raised his chin to the bodyguard on the other side. The bodyguard immediately entered the cell and moved the body out. Then Longyue went to the side of the monsoon smoke with a smile on his face.

"Miss Ji, I'm sure that master Guoshi will be happy to have such a powerful companion as you join us."

The monsoon smoke oblivious wiped the blood on the hand, turned to look at the smiling dragon jump.

"Is it effective? The second prince still wants to see the news from the people you sent to Xiaoyao Valley?"

Long Yue is slightly stunned, surprised at the keen monsoon smoke in his heart.

In fact, it's certain that monsoon smoke is willing to return, but whether it has enough value can only be determined after his subordinates come back from Xiaoyao valley.

"Miss Ji is very smart, so before the news comes back, would you like to invite Miss Ji to stay in the Guoshi's house for a while?"

In fact, it's house arrest.

If the use value of monsoon smoke is not enough, then Xinghun will mercilessly wipe her out. If it has enough use value, she will really get the appeal of Xinghun.

All these are things that we know each other well.

The purpose of monsoon smoke has been achieved, and there is no more to say, but if you have a thoughtful look at Longyue, you will leave the dungeon.

Long Yue watched the monsoon smoke come back to the room with his own eyes. He smiled at the corner of his mouth, and immediately ordered his men to watch the monsoon smoke closely.

This night, it was the birthday party of the national teacher. The emperor's capital was decorated with lights and lights. But no one expected that the accident would happen suddenly.

The news of emperor Longxi's intention to murder the Guoshi quickly spread among the imperial capital. In the night, the guards of the Guoshi's mansion rushed out in large quantities and surrounded the residence of Longxi all night.

Under a series of encirclement and suppression, the two figures are quietly slipping out of the tunnel in the mansion.

The frightened Prince did not realize what happened. He was dragged into the tunnel by Longxi in the noise. When they left the prince's mansion and jumped into the next Pavilion, they could see that the prince's mansion had been surrounded by three floors.

This time, the saint Dragon Prince can panic.

Today, Emperor Shenglong disguised himself as Jackie Chan to attend the birthday party, but at this time, he didn't know the details of the birthday party. In the constant roar of the guards, he heard the news that the emperor intended to kill the national teacher, and he was stupid to be the prince Shenglong.

"Father The father was found? " The saint Dragon Prince shakes like a frightened quail. He is shocked to realize that the impostor of the saint Dragon Emperor has probably been exposed. As a result, the great prince Longxi has been implicated.

Longxi looks up at his mansion, which is buried by the guards of the Guoshi mansion. His eyes are full of complexity.

Everything is counted by the monsoon smoke.