Chapter 1672 You Can Do It Now
Blood soaked Mo Zhao's clothes, and the pain came from his heart, which clearly made him despair.

Yes, even he himself didn't expect that he would suddenly come to the end of his life when he was so proud of the spring breeze and saw all the flowers in Chang'an overnight.

But his heart is distorted, even at this moment, it is still distorted.

Therefore, the more desperate he was, the more wildly he laughed, and he said to Wu Jiang behind him in an almost crazy tone:
"You said that I have a heart like a snake and a lot of blood on my hands, but what about you? Isn't it the same for you? Look at your hands, don't you feel cold every night?"

"Are those people who died at your hands calling your name?"

"Mo Zhao, Mo Zhao, return, return my life..."

"But I was right, I didn't miss..."

……

The voice of chanting gradually decreased, and finally cut off completely at the moment Wu Jiang drew out the sharp knife.

She didn't want to hear Mo Zhao continue talking.

Recalling the time when they first met, she was grateful for Zhuang Xi's guilt towards his mother and concubine, and personally took him into the city.

At that time, he was still so pure.

It's a pity that this purity was an illusion from the very beginning.

He lied to others as well as himself.

He is Mo Zhao, but he is also a complete lunatic.

Although Wu Jiang does not deny his sad past, unfair fate, and hidden physical illness.But all of these are not reasons for you to harm innocent lives, mutilate your father and brother, and expand your desires infinitely.

"Death by my hands may be your best destination."

Wu Jiang sighed softly, and finally stopped looking at Mo Zhao's corpse, but raised his eyes to look at Mo Yonghong below.

it is more than words.

The next moment, Wu Jiang disappeared above the teahouse, and Mo Yonghong, who was below, also quietly turned and retreated while the queen and the others panicked.Their plan has reached the stage of closing the net.

On the long street, under the protection of Wei Gonggong and others, Emperor Qing fled all the way out of the city.

They walked through all the alleys all the way, just to get rid of those highly skilled pursuers behind them.

Tao Ju ordered everyone to protect the two wings, while looking back.

In fact, their escape route was determined from the beginning, but the others didn't know it, and they only needed to follow his orders.

The reason for this is very simple, it is to create the illusion of fleeing in a hurry.

Obviously, they were well disguised, and Gong Ziyu and others in the rear really believed it.

"When is the end of this chase? Gong Ziyu, I'd better let Miss Ben kill them and block their way for you!"

The silver light of the nine-section whip in his hand was shining brightly, which was the cold contrast under the sunshine.

Su Pingting, I can't wait.

She must kill Emperor Qing to make Wu Jiang regret it!
Gong Ziyu: "Don't be impulsive, the opportunity you want will come soon."

Raising his hand to stop Su Pingting, Gong Ziyu felt that his helper was also an out-and-out lunatic.If he didn't want to gain more support from the Wu Clan, he really didn't want to cooperate with them.

Su Pingting gritted her teeth and once again held back the impulse in her heart.

But this is already, the last time she endured.

Fortunately, Gong Ziyu's words were true. After half a stick of incense, Qingdi and the others who were running ahead suddenly stopped in their tracks.

Because in front of them, there are already a group of masters standing, surrounding them from all around the alley.

Gong Ziyu is a smart person, so he laid a net for Emperor Qing early in the morning.

Not despising one's opponent is also a kind of virtue.

Gong Ziyu: "Su Pingting, now, you can do it!"

(End of this chapter)

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