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Chapter 36 Martial Law in the City

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    "Poof!"

    The thunder arrow flew out, crashed into the ancient chariot, and penetrated the eighth prince's vest.

    The arrow exploded and turned into a thunderball the size of a fist. Bolts of lightning were released from the thunderball, leaving a bloody hole the size of a bowl on the Eight Prince's back.

    "Whoops!"

    A short, fat black shadow rushed into the car, and with just a flash of a knife, he cut off the eighth prince's head and put it into an animal skin bag.

    He let out a sinister laugh, carried the bag, and rushed out of the ancient gazelle horse cart.

    After a moment, it disappeared into the hazy night.

    Yun'er noticed a strange noise and immediately controlled the ancient chariot to stop and called out: "Your Highness, the Eighth Prince, what happened just now? Your Highness, the Eighth Prince!"

    She carefully opened the car curtain and saw a headless corpse sitting inside. The car was full of blood. It was extremely terrifying.

    Yun'er let out a scream and fainted from fright.

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    Two black shadows, one tall and one short, quickly shuttled through the royal city, and not long after, they arrived at the moat.

    Han Qingluo had her hands behind her back, and her tall figure cast a long reflection in the moonlight.

    She stood under the willow tree by the river, staring at the bright moon in the river, and said calmly: "Is the mission completed?"

    "Reporting to Miss Han, the task is much easier than we thought. With one successful blow, he didn't even have a chance to fight back." The tall and thin man in black said.

    Another short, fat man in black laughed and said: "What kind of young genius is so vulnerable? It's a complete joke."

    Han Qingluo nodded slightly and said: "Both of you are at the Great Perfection of Huang Ji Realm, and you are also professional killers. It is indeed not difficult to kill him. Did you bring the head?"

    "Brought it!"

    The tall, thin man in black took out the animal skin bag, placed it on the ground, opened the bag, and a bloody human head emerged from the bag.

    Han Qingluo looked at the head in the bag, her face changed slightly, and she said coldly: "Are you sure the person you killed was the Ninth Prince?"

    The tall, thin man in black and the short, fat man in black looked at the head in the bag and were shocked, only to realize that they had killed the wrong person.

    They immediately knelt on the ground, trembling all over, and said: "Miss Han, give us another chance, we will definitely cut off the Ninth Prince's head and send it to you."

    "You have no chance!"

    Han Qingluo shook her head and said: "You didn't kill the ninth prince, but you killed the eighth prince. For making such a big mistake, even I will be severely punished. Do you think you still have a chance to survive?"

    "Miss Han, spare your life!"

    "Miss Han, spare your life!"

    Suddenly, the tall, thin man in black and the short, fat man in black jumped up like lightning at the same time, and attacked Han Qingluo as quickly as possible.

    There is no other way. The mission failed and the eighth prince was accidentally killed. For such a big mistake, the two of them will definitely be executed by Han Qingluo.

    Since it¡¯s death, why not give it a try?

    As long as Han Qingluo is killed, they will immediately escape from the royal city.  From now on, the sky is high and the sky is high, as long as they hide, no matter how powerful the queen is, she may not be able to find them.

    Han Qingluo is only at the Dzogchen level of Huangji Realm. The two of them join forces and take her by surprise, so there may not be a chance to kill her.

    Han Qingluo smiled sarcastically, her fingers turned into claw shapes, and her nails became extremely sharp.

    "Poof!"

    Her claws penetrated the chest of the tall, thin man in black and dug out a bloody heart.

    The tall, thin man in black watched helplessly as his heart was crushed by Han Qingluo. He felt a pain in his heart and fell straight to the ground.

    Then, Han Qingluo struck out with another quick palm, and her palm was wrapped in a layer of ice energy.

    "Wow!"

    He waved his hand, sharper than the blade, and directly chopped off the head of the short, fat man in black.

    They are all at the Dzogchen level of Huangji Realm, but Han Qingluo is much stronger than them.  Even if seven or eight Huangji Realm Dzogchen warriors join forces, they may not be her opponent.

    She specializes in killing skills. Once she strikes, she will draw blood with one blow.

    "The killing of the eighth prince will definitely cause a huge shock in the royal city. There is no chance to assassinate the ninth prince. I must rush back to the palace immediately, report the news to the queen, and prepare a response strategy in advance."

    Han Qingluo threw the two corpses into the moat, wiped the blood from her palms, and then turned into a line of green?More than three hundred thousand silver coins.  The price of the seven Celestial Elephant Red Fire Pills was too expensive. Fortunately, it was half price, which was within Zhang Ruochen's acceptance range.

    "If I refine all seven Celestial Elephant Red Fire Pills, my physique will definitely reach the level of the previous life." Zhang Ruochen thought to himself.

    After paying the 318,500 silver coins to Qingxuan Pavilion, Zhang Ruochen's assets were reduced to only 800,000 silver coins, and all of them were stored in Wushi Bank.

    As soon as Zhang Ruochen left Qingxuan Pavilion, he saw a group of armored soldiers riding war horses rushing past from the middle of the street, rolling up a large cloud of smoke.

    A warrior next to him looked at the sergeant who rushed over and sighed in a low voice: "I don't know who is so brave as to kill the eighth prince. Now the whole city is under martial law, and even the entrance and exit of Wu City are closed!"

    "The Eighth Prince was killed?"

    Zhang Ruochen clearly remembered that he had met the Eighth Prince at the Inscription Pattern Guild. How come he was killed not long after?

    "Boom!"

    A team of sergeants rushed over and knelt down neatly in front of Zhang Ruochen.  Among them, the one at the front was an old eunuch, who said respectfully: "His Royal Highness the Ninth Prince, the king calls you to return to the palace immediately!"

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