Chapter 260 Secret

The arrow rain lasted for a full hundred breaths.

After all the two quivers carried by each archer were shot in the air, Sanbao ordered the Jinyiwei behind him to enter the venue.

They entered the venue and went to finish the fight.

Racing all the way, as long as the person lying on the ground, regardless of life or death, he will make up for the key points to ensure that everything is foolproof.

Sanbao rode his horse and came to the middle of the hearse team with corpses lying all over the ground.

Duan Jinjiang was protected by several personal guards using their bodies as shields, and there was still a breath left at this time.

Sanbao, who was riding on the horse, looked at Duan Jinjiang who was struggling constantly in the pool of blood, as if he wanted to speak, but because his throat was damaged, his blood was even more irresistible, he said lightly: "Old Master Duan, I am ordered to send you to reunite with your son."

"Thunder, rain and dew are all kindness, so please feel free to go on the road."

After the Three Treasures finished speaking, a sword light flashed, and Duan Jinjiang's head rose into the sky with a handful of passionate blood.

After a moment, the riots at the scene subsided.

Some subordinates came to report: "Reported to the factory, everyone has finished killing them, and no one has ever lived."

Sanbao smiled gloomyly, came to Duan Changmian's coffin, and raised his hand to overturn the lid of the coffin.

Duan Changmian's face without any blood color appeared under Sanbao's eyes.

"It's true that it's a section of cotton."

Sanbao narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "Leave a few people to deal with the scene, and the others will return to Beijing!"

After saying that, Sanbao turned around and ran towards the capital with a large group of people. In the blink of an eye, he disappeared into the wind and snow.

More than a dozen people were left to deal with the scene. They were all veterans and soon dug a big pit near the official road. It was so icy and snowy that it was the junction of the two places, and it was rarely visited, so no one would find these corpses buried here.

When the winter snow melts and everything revives in the coming year, these corpses will gradually decay and eventually disappear into the world without leaving any trace.

Among them, Duan Changmian's coffin was also randomly discarded in the big pit.

After everything was buried, the more than ten Jinyiwei left.

The sky gradually darkened. When the wind and snow around it became heavier and all the traces were almost blown away by the wind and snow, a hand suddenly stretched out from the pit.

The old and rugged palm grabbed the edges of snow and soil and flipped out from it.

An old man with an extraordinary temperament crawled out of the pit, covered in blood, standing in the wind and snow, laughing wildly.

The laughter was so terrifying that it was like the crying of the night owl, and the coldness of the fields.

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"Are those people in the East Factory becoming more and more presumptuous? Why are they protected each other closely or are you hurting His Highness?"

In the Hundred Flowers Hall of the East Palace, Zhao Rui looked at the shocking wound on Li Chen's shoulder with a look of distress, and gritted her teeth in anger and said, "From the concubine, these people should die. If you can't even protect your highness's safety, what else do you want them to do?"

Li Chen smiled and said, "It's just a skin injury, and it will recover in a few days."

Zhao Rui said, "This shows their incompetence. Your Highness is a body of gold. If something goes wrong, it will be a matter of collapse of the sky and the earth."

"Okay OK."

Li Chen changed the subject and asked, "Have your father taken office?"

"Go."

Zhao Rui's attention was indeed diverted.
Chapter completed!