Chapter 178
When the emperor took the teacup, his eyes were full of desire, and he grabbed her hand.

There was no wavering in Ditang's heart.

With a twitch of his hand, the teacup fell to the ground, shattered into pieces, and the tea spilled all over the floor.

Ditang frowned, and said softly, "Oh~"

The tea wetted the hem of her skirt, and she knelt down to pick up the broken teacup.

The eyes drooped, and there was excitement and anticipation in the eyes under the long eyelashes.

It's a perverted scorching light.

944: Damn, are you going to start? !

Isn't there four masters in the dark of the room?

Ditang raised his green and delicate fingers, looked at the emperor, his eyes were wet, "It's bleeding..."

Seeing this, instead of being angry, the emperor came over to comfort her, "Don't be afraid, beauty."

He bent over and came closer, his figure was huge, his steps were a little flimsy, he stretched out his hand to pull the beauty up, and then wrapped his arms around her waist.

The moment he bent over, Ditang smiled at him.

The smile is wicked and insolent.

The emperor was taken aback, noticing something was wrong.

The corner of Ditang's mouth curled up: "I wish you a long life~"

As he spoke, he thrust the broken porcelain in his hand into his throat, hard and fast.

944 Shocked: [!! Are you too ruthless? !Will it kill me! ? ]
There was a satisfied smile in the corner of Ditang's mouth, "I can't kill him, if I really want to kill him, I can directly cut his old blood vessel that is drooping and has no tension."

The emperor's eyes widened, his throat hurt, and she withdrew her hand very quickly, and the blood in the throat sprayed, and the blood flowed out unstoppably.

It all happened so suddenly.

The emperor never thought of it!

He clutched his bleeding wound and fell back, his clothes were stained with blood, his expression was furious: "You..."

But at this moment, the emperor had such difficulty breathing that he could no longer speak any extra words.

The four master dark guards in the dark were shocked and shouted, "There is an assassin!"

Quickly draw your sword and stab it!

One of them stepped forward to support the emperor and retreated outside the door.

Ditang dodged the attacks of the remaining three people, threw away the broken porcelain in his hand, and looked at death as if at home, with a sad and firm voice.

"For the prince, I am willing to do everything!"

The emperor was so painful that he almost fainted. He was shocked when he heard this, Prince!
In order to usurp the throne, has it become rampant?

Damn it!
The emperor was rescued.

Many imperial guards rushed to the outside of the hall and surrounded the hall tightly!
The three hidden guards in the hall teamed up, and their swordsmanship was superb. Ditang dodged repeatedly, and was pinched by the three, and was stabbed by the long sword!
Suddenly, it disappeared!

The three guards were surprised!

But she appeared in the sky, Ditang turned over and touched the ground on her toes, and spun around in the hall, her long sleeves fluttered, and the hall was thick with fog.

The three guards sensed something was wrong, their expressions darkened, and they swung their swords to split the mist!
Ditang has already rushed out of the door and hid in the imperial guards!

"There she is! Chase!"

Ditang's eyes flashed with excitement, and he flew away, only to be stabbed by a bow and arrow behind him.

No!It's not an ordinary bow and arrow, it's a magic weapon!

The Taoist priests in the palace have arrived!
The magic weapon was shining green, and contained a lot of power, which was much more threatening than the sword energy of those hidden guards.

Ditang dodged in the air, but the bow and arrow did not fall immediately.

But a series of shots!

Someone intervened, and the powerful green light struck down, and the bow and arrow were sent flying with one blow!
Other monks and mages rushed over, and all of them were dispatched together!
Seeing this, Ditang secretly thought it was not good, so hurry up and get out of the way!
Xiao Yuqingjun's face was covered by a black cloth, revealing a pair of cold eyes, with a long wooden sword in front of him.

Close one eye, muttered in the mouth, one hand across the blade of the sword, a hole was cut in the pulp of the finger, and blood fell from the top.

(End of this chapter)

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