super king glory

In addition, after killing Zhu Naozi, his experience has greatly increased, and he is not far from King Wu.

Soon, he will reach the king level!

Chapter 232 The Death of the Prince

Wang Xiaojian hoped that the Zhu family would come to take revenge, so that he could justifiably kill them, earn experience, and reach the king level.

Before the end of the contest for recruiting relatives, he didn't want to tear himself apart with the winner, the royal family.

But when it comes to self-defense, no matter how fierce he kills, the royal family who must win, there is nothing he can do about it.

Of course, if Zhu Tianyuan didn't come to take revenge today, he wouldn't let them go.

When the competition for recruiting relatives is over and Ying Wen's revenge is avenged, he will also attack Zhu Tianyuan.

To his enemies, Wang Xiaojian never had the idea of ​​lenient.

To him, Zhu Tianyuan was dead the moment he sent a killer to kill him.

"There are two more rounds, and two more rounds. After winning the championship, I will become a son-in-law. At that time, there will be revenge for revenge, and revenge for grudges!"

Wang Xiaojian muttered to himself, his expression extremely firm.

The carriage headed towards the royal mansion.

Daji sat on the horseback and led the horse on the road.

The slut Wang Xiaojian looked serious for no more than three seconds.

After he finished thinking about Zhu Tianyuan, he looked at Wang Zhaojun again. Seeing that magnificent face, he became unserious.

Wang Zhaojun was leaning against the window of the carriage, looking at the street scene outside the window with great interest, when he suddenly felt a big fiery hand penetrate deep into his dress.

Wang Zhaojun's delicate body trembled, and her handsome cheeks blushed.

Her eyes were tender and beautiful, she grabbed Wang Xiaojian's hand, stopped his further evil deeds, and said in a trembling voice: "Wang Xiaojian, don't do this. This is still outside. Go back, and I'll give it to you again?"

"Yes. Mrs. Zhaojun, we'll be gods when we get back. Let me have some fun now."

Wang Xiaojian chuckled, and the sinful salty pig's hand went deep into Wang Zhaojun's belly pocket.

Wang Zhaojun gritted his teeth tightly, his cheeks as cold as ice were covered with red clouds.

This bitch is really abominable.

Whenever you have time, bully her.

She tried her best not to scream, but the hateful Wang Xiaojian lifted her blue skirt.

Looking at Wang Zhaojun's slender, straight legs and sexy and small cicada silk trousers, Wang Xiaojian's eyes lit up, and his expression became lewd.

The carriage went all the way, and Wang Xiaojian played all the way.

Under Wang Xiaojian's teasing, Wang Zhaojun sat in the carriage half undressed.

With her pretty cheeks, she didn't dare to look out of the window anymore.

On the other hand, Wang Xiaojian was having a great time playing, and his interest was high.

If so, it's not daytime.

He was about to execute Wang Zhaojun on the spot in the carriage.

The carriage walked to the square in the center of the capital, and the noise outside attracted Wang Xiaojian's attention.

Wang Xiaojian's consciousness swept out of the window, and he saw crowds of people crowded in front of the bulletin board.

The people in the back row tried their best to squeeze in, while the people inside had expressions of fear and horror.

As if, they saw the very shocking news.

"What message is posted that everyone is so panicked?"

Wang Xiaojian was very surprised, while playing with Wang Zhaojun's body, he swept towards the bulletin board with his spiritual sense.

On the bulletin board, the imperial list is posted.

Seeing the expressions of fear and astonishment on so many people's faces, Wang Xiaojian thought it was news of the enemy's invasion.

But on closer inspection, no.

Wang Xiaojian used his spiritual sense to scan the news on the imperial list, and then he was slightly startled, with a surprised expression on his face.

Because of the news written on the imperial list, the fourth prince won Duan Ming and died.

He was assassinated and killed in his bedroom.

"Damn it, Ying Duan Ming was actually killed. He's only ten years old!"

Wang Xiaojian was very surprised. As the prospective son-in-law, Wang Xiaojian had an impression of Ying Duanming.

That is the fourth prince, who is only ten years old this year.

Not so much a teenager as a boy.

But he was killed by an assassin.

This……

Wang Xiaojian knew Ying Duan Ming, but had no friendship with him.Seeing the news that he was stabbed to death, I also felt extremely sympathetic in my heart.

However, at this time, besides sympathy, he also had anger.

Because there is a saying on the imperial list that clues have been found so far, showing that the person who assassinated the Fourth Prince was the same person who burned the Changwei Mansion.

If others see this sentence, they must believe it.

One is to burn the Changwei Mansion, and the other is to assassinate the fourth prince of Xia.

No matter how you look at it, it is only made by bold people, and the possibility of being the same person is not small.

However, Wang Xiaojian didn't have this idea.

Because he burned the Factory Guard Mansion!

And last night, he didn't enter the palace, nor did he assassinate the fourth prince.

However, the above said that the person who assassinated the Fourth Prince and burned the Changwei Mansion was the same person.