Chapter 98: The lonely fireworks of many people

The black sky was suddenly shining by a dazzling firework!

Wang Ce suddenly remembered a sentence and felt it was very appropriate: lonely like fireworks!

With light soft boots on the floor, Wang Ce poured his last sip of soju into his stomach. Unfortunately, King Gong was not a firework, but just a flower.

With Ak, it was like Kunpeng jumping down from the third floor and shouting: "Get together!"

One by one, the figures jumped out of the darkness, as if they were waiting for something. The figures stood tall in the night. Wang Ce took a look at it:

"Set off!"

Wang Ce took the lead, nodded to Ak, and took the lead in lifting up and leaping on the roof. In a blink of an eye, the others followed one after another.

The dark red cloak swayed in the already chilly autumn wind, and the figures followed, like a whole group of bats moving out.

It is connected into pieces, like the blood-colored spots that are frozen. Just like the blood-colored spots left sixteen years ago! They cannot be washed off and cannot be shaken off!

In another place, there is another person.

Zhu Haitang raised his slender snow-white neck and focused on the dazzling scene. I wonder if she felt "silent like fireworks" at this time.

Xiong Shiwu grabbed the heavy knife and looked at the bright fireworks: "He still doesn't know anything? Does he?"

Zhu Haitang was in a daze and shook his head for a while. There was a rare rosy look of his daughter's house-style crimson: "He doesn't know it's better." Perhaps he was a little nervous.

Xiong Shiwu suddenly laughed happily: "Sometimes he is as smart as a monster, sometimes he is as stupid as a fool."

Zhu Haitang's crimson faded away, he grabbed the sword and flew down: "Get together!"

With a loud response, a group of figures jumped out of the darkness, appeared from all directions, and gathered together.

"Set off!"

Zhu Haitang couldn't hide his excitement and was also ahead of the front.

Fireworks burst out one by one, and flashed one by one.

Pi Xiaoxin suppressed his excitement, and a loud whistle suddenly resounded!

During the generation of Prince Gong’s Mansion, countless figures jumped out quietly, waiting for Api’s orders.

Pi carefully recalled that although he personally did not understand Wang Ce’s plan, he still decided to implement it: “Enclose the Prince Gong’s Mansion, and even a fly can’t run away.”

A command was issued, Pi Xiaoxin smiled and put the matter here for the time being. He personally and a few teenagers sneaked into the darkness and left the city with a warrant!

No one knew that the destination of Pi Xiaoxin's group was the base of the Nanwu Army.

Fireworks are a signal.

It is a subtle signal that many people are looking forward to. More people are paying attention to.

This night, it may be better to capture King Gong and King Zhong, but it may affect more people and more choices.

There is fire... medicine here, but the power of this thing is really unreliable, and no one cares about this thing. Wang Ce's dealing with Duan Qizhen that day proves how sad the value of this thing is.

Wang Ce personally led the way, and Zhu Haitang led the way.

The two people, like two dark red blood spots that turned purple, quickly penetrated into a certain place from both directions.

The half-emperor soul hid silently in the darkness. No one knew where he was hiding beside Wang Ce, but when Wang Ce was in danger, he would definitely appear as soon as possible.

He experienced many things in his life and rarely moved by other things. But this time, he was really curious about why Wang Ce asserted that King Gong would die!

The confusion in the darkness has no answer for the time being.

However, in another place, another person stood at the window and made a curious voice: "The King of Gong is really dead."

Tan Jiru swallowed silently and said, "Tell me the order, and send me the order to send a helping Wang Ce."

"Tonight, it will be a very important night. Some things will happen, it seems nothing, but maybe it is very important. These things cannot be messed up."

Jie Shixian suddenly understood Tan Ji Soku's heart very well, especially when he saw that firework!

"King Gong, dead."

Jie Shixian's face seemed to be covered with a thin layer of ice. King Gong was dead, and some things were like a chariot pushing, starting from this moment: "There are some things that we can't stop."

"If King Zhong dies again, even His Majesty can't stop him." Jie Shixian was silent. Perhaps, the emperor had never thought about stopping him.

That autumn sixteen years ago, that happened, and then it was soon covered with heavy snow.

Sixteen years later, maybe it was time for that snow to melt. When the snow melted, it would be a rotten piece? Or would the thing from that year happen again in full?

Qingyun Tower is a place that some officials love to go.

In a warm room with charcoal burning, an official in casual clothes came back from the window: "It must be that Prince Gong is dead."

"Brother Wei!"

A call made Wei Zhiyuan return to his soul: "Brother Wei, what do you think about this?"

Wei Zhiyuan was silent for a long time, not knowing whether it was the fire or his face itself was changing: "This is the difference between Your Majesty and the royal family...the crack. Once King Gong dies, there is only a line of opportunity to bridge it."

"If King Zhong died, then he will never be able to be reconciled."

A young middle-aged voice said, "Will that stop?"

Wei Zhiyuan seemed to have been aged for a moment, and he sneered: "What are you going to stop it? You don't know about that incident sixteen years ago. It's not your Majesty's own affairs, but the royal family is just as resentful."

"That thing is a thorn. When Wang Ce was silent, no one would think of it. When he rose up... the thorn came back. Everyone, now you should know why I agreed to change the martial arts venue, and even went to plot against the boy without hesitation."

Wei Zhiyuan smiled bitterly. Do you think he doesn't want to interfere in the arrest of King Gong and King Zhong? It's because he can't intervene, that's the problem of the royal family.

The silence of Zong Zheng’s mansion for many days is nothing more than trying to see the emperor’s determination.

"For the country and the people, we study for nothing more than this. However, the world is difficult, so it is not the same as being an official. Even if our Northern Tang Dynasty was strong, the royal family was not harmonious, even if we had great skills, it would be difficult to achieve a strong vision."

Difficult! Difficult! Difficult! Difficult.

King Xin, King Luo, Prince Yanbian, and even Prince Anyang.

He was several important royal members who witnessed how King Gong fell silently and quietly. Then, in just a cup of tea, King Gong struggled on the brink of life and death.

King Gong was afraid of Wang Ce's "alerious words". At least he had been following a pharmacist at any time for a few days!

When King Gong was lying in the room and struggling, the pharmacist shook his head slowly and was helpless. The pharmacist was magical, but it does not mean that everyone can save him. Life and death have life and death, and wealth and honor are still popular.

The old king was in tears, and looked at King Gong who fainted and almost didn't even have anger, and choked up: "Lao Qi!"

The Prince of Anyang walked out of the room sadly and roared: "I blocked all the people in this restaurant, and no one is allowed to leave or touch anything. If I were taught to find out who was poisoned, I would...I will..."

The pharmacist sighed: "King Gong is not poisoned."

The Prince of Yanbian and even the Prince of Anyang were instantly swept over the upper body by an inexplicable chill, as if immersed in the bone marrow: "Then, what method did that evil seed use to harm King Gong!"

The pharmacist smiled bitterly. If he knew, that would be great!

"What method is it!" The roar of the Prince of Anyang, from high to low, felt a sense of fear of falling into the abyss.

It would be terrible if someone could kill another person so unpredictably.

Lao Xin's wail came out: "Lao Qi!"

The unconscious King Gong swallowed his last breath silently, and then the old King Xin's sad wail!

The King of Luo, the Prince of Anyang, and the Prince of Yanbian were shocked suddenly! The furious Prince of Anyang roared: "Wang Ce!" No one noticed his fear.

Outside Ronghua Tower, a vague sound of wind came, and then more storms, a continuous stream of wind!

The closed door of Ronghua Building was kicked to pieces.
Chapter completed!