The Record of Righteousness

Capital, Zui Chun Tower.

In the classically scented compartment, more than a dozen people were seen having their arms around the beautiful woman next to them, enjoying themselves and having fun.

The person sitting in the first place has his belly exposed and is smiling proudly in the spring breeze.

The woman on the side had a charming smile on her face and poured fruit and wine into his mouth from time to time.

"Uncle, come and open your mouth~"

The woman pinched a grape and tempted Zhou Cuntian to open his mouth.

Zhou Cuntian had a look of enjoyment on his face, and with a smile, he kneaded the woman next to him, then opened his mouth and ate it, feeling very uncomfortable.

One of his subordinates stood up, looked around and raised his glass with a flattering look on his face:

"Congratulations to Mr. Zhou. You have been promoted to manager today. From now on, you will be Eunuch Wu's right-hand man. I will rely on you more in the future. I'd like to give you a toast!"

After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp.

This group of people usually worked under Zhou Cuntian. They finally got an opportunity to curry favor with the superior, so how could they let it go so easily?

The rest of the people also followed suit and toasted Zhou Cuntian noisily.

"Come on! Do it, brothers."

Zhou Cuntian would naturally not refute his men's reputation, but he was happy to see the flattery and fawning of his men, and they would not refuse anyone who came.

And after changing my usual habit of not drinking much alcohol, I started to drink:

"We are here today only because of Eunuch Wu's great kindness to us. In the future, when we work for Eunuch Wu, my brothers will still be messed up!"

A few days ago, he, Zhou Cuntian, helped Eunuch Wu get rid of a serious problem and also snatched back the black jade intermittent ointment. Naturally, Eunuch Wu valued this confidant more and more.

For a time, he was also in the limelight in the Royal Horse Prison, and he even had the ambition to rise to the top.

"What Mr. Zhou said is absolutely true! Without Eunuch Wu's care, how could any of you get promoted and make a fortune?"

The younger brother on the side agreed.

"Today's expenses will all be recorded on my head. You just feel free to eat and drink." Zhou Cuntian said generously with a smile.

"Lord Zhou"

Everyone's faces glowed red, they couldn't help but be extremely happy, and everyone praised him. All kinds of flattery and flattery came one after another, which made Zhou Cuntian feel a little ecstatic.

It's not that he is really generous, but that Zhou Cuntian has many ways to make the expenditure of this money turn into the court's public expense without anyone noticing, and he can still make a lot of money.

Everyone was already drunk and their sperms were on their brains, and they started making out with the brothel girl next to them.

Soon there was a heavy gasping sound.

But in the room next door to this elegant room, I saw a man squinting his eyes, pressing his ears to the wall, curling his lips and saying:

"I didn't expect that this guy's life would be so nourishing, but that's only for today."

After sighing, he showed a mysterious look, immediately closed the door lightly and walked into the private room next door.

A group of more than 20 people were enjoying themselves, and only one of Zhou Cuntian's men noticed this person.

He still didn't climb off the woman's body and cursed drunkenly:

"Who let you in? Quick, get out!"

The boy didn't say anything, he just closed the door lightly.

Seeing such an exaggerated scene, Wan Qing, a eunuch, naturally had no ripples in his heart.

Some of them just had disgust and contempt for the group of people in front of them.

When the man saw that the young man was unmoved, he was really angry. His body immediately trembled, and he no longer cared about the woman under his crotch. He picked up his pants and came over cursing:

"Are you f*cking looking for death?"

The boy just looked towards Zhou Cuntian and exhaled after confirming that this person was at the scene.

A cruel smile of success appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"Uh-huh!"

All he could see was a flash of cold light mixed with several streaks of blood.

The poor guy who had just lifted up his pants was stunned, and the angry expression on his face was still frozen forever.

Blood sprayed everywhere, and the body fell to the ground.

"Ahhhh! Killing!"

"There is an assassin! There is an assassin! Protect Mr. Zhou quickly!"

Only then did everyone react. The screams of the brothel women and the panic of the horse guards were intertwined, and the scene was a mess.

This boy is of course a very good guy, and the chaos in the scene seems to have nothing to do with him, because he has only one purpose:

That means killing everyone present!

At this time, he put away his joking expression and coldly fought his way towards Zhou Cuntian from the door.

Several disheveled cronies reacted the fastest and immediately ran to Zhou Cuntian's side, pulling and pulling him to escape.

However, Zhou Cuntian turned pale with fright and sobered up from the wine. He recognized the visitor at a glance, and goosebumps appeared on his scalp as if it was exploding:

"It's over...it's over."

The women and soldiers in the brothel were all disheveled, and they didn't even have a decent weapon. How could they resist Wan Qing, who was practicing the Sunflower Magic?

I saw Wan Qing's eyes flashing with cold light as he took out the silver needle he had prepared in advance.

Just tap it as gently as if you were holding a flower, and you will hear the air blast from the silver needle.

I saw people running around holding their heads, and flowers of flesh and blood bloomed on their white bodies.

In the blink of an eye, several corpses fell to the ground.

"Ahhh!"

The screams continued one after another, and in an instant, dozens of corpses were lying on the ground.

The intertwining of naked bodies is frightening.

But Wanqing showed no mercy at all, remaining silent like a tool that only knew how to kill people.

A woman was covered in blood, with a long and narrow silver needle stuck in her snow-white neck. She was curled up on the ground and twitching like she was poisoned.

Seeing this scene, Wan Qing frowned and murmured:

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