Chapter 839 No Need to Explain

When King Chen returned to the palace, the guards, no matter how courageous they were, did not dare to stop him in the slightest, so they could only retreat a few steps in unison to make way.

But among them, there happened to be Master Li who was not afraid, ran up to Long Muchen and stopped him.

"Prince Chen, the emperor has an order to escort Qian Duoduo to the execution ground. If you insist on taking the prisoner away, how will the official explain to the emperor?"

Long Muchen glanced at it calmly, his voice was not in a hurry.

"Then don't tell me."

"What?"

Master Li asked back in confusion.

The 28th monk here is still confused.

Over there, Long Muchen had already turned around and walked two steps in front of him.

Raising his sleeve casually, a gust of inside directly hit his chest.

"ah--"

Master Li screamed in pain.

Just when I bent over and thought about kneeling down to beg for mercy.

But Long Muchen picked up a fragment on the ground and hit him directly in his open mouth.

In the next second, the blood in the lips and teeth spurted out like a fountain, flying into an arc.

A bloody tongue fell to the ground together with several broken teeth.

It was mixed with Prime Minister Zhu's five fingers.

Master Li covered his mouth in extreme pain, and watched his forehead, which was cut off in an instant.

His pupils narrowed into a little, as if he saw something that terrified her.

The powerful killing atmosphere shocked the whole street.

Long Muchen glanced at the imperial decree in Master Li's hand with a faint expression.

There was no expression on his face, making it difficult to figure out what he would do in the next second.

But this appearance is more intimidating than usual, and even more creepy.

It's just that he held Qian Duoduo's forehead with one hand, and pressed her into his arms.

He didn't want her Duo'er to see such a bloodthirsty scene.

He just wanted to be so tender in front of her forever.

"If you lose your tongue, you don't need to explain it. This king has fulfilled your loyalty."

After a long while, Long Muchen said this in a calm manner.

Afterwards, he swept through all the imperial guards, and finally fixed his gaze on Guangfeng.

"Do you still have any doubts?"

The Imperial Guard quickly shook his head and knelt down on the ground.

Rao or Guangfeng, although they are one of the best masters in the city.

But in front of Long Muchen, he didn't dare to be presumptuous at all.

Although he was unwilling in his heart, he could only grit his teeth and replied, "I dare not."

Only then did Long Muchen wave his hand in satisfaction.

"In that case, take Prime Minister Zhu and Lord Li back to the palace, throw them outside the Longhua Hall, and tell the emperor that this king will personally escort Qian Duoduo back to the palace to receive the order."

Long Muchen's words used honorifics.

But all people are not fools.

Where can't you hear the implication: this king has come back to settle accounts!

The Imperial Guards shook their bodies, and hurriedly ran to support Prime Minister Zhu and Master Li who were unconscious, and trotted all the way behind Long Muchen.

——Duoer dividing line——

Long Yutian felt that he had a long dream.

In the dream, he seemed to see Qian Duoduo.

Wearing a snow-white pleated skirt, standing on the edge of the cliff dancing.

Long Yutian wanted to chase after him, but the further he walked, the faster Qian Duoduo ran.

So much so that the moment he stretched out his hand, Qian Duoduo's petite figure disappeared on the edge of the cliff.

Then there was a piercing wail.

Long Yutian struggled in his sleep for a while, and after that scream, he was suddenly awakened.