Ming: The grandson of the poisonous saint of the Lu family? Twelve Opening Charms
46 Zhu Ying violently beat up Madam Lu’s father.

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At night, on the top floor of Illusionary Sound Lane.

A cool breeze blew past, and the curtains swayed gently.

Zhu Ying hugged Hai Li.

Hai Li's skin seemed to have turned red. Compared to her usual dignified self, she was more charming. Coupled with her elegant and noble temperament, she was even more attractive.

She was curled up in the blanket, her jade-like back leaning against Zhu Ying. There was a hint of weakness, sorrow, and a complicated expression on her face.

"I didn't kill Consort Qin, she's still fine.”Zhu Ying whispered.

He gently caressed her shoulder, her delicate skin like silk.

Hai Li pursed his lips, and his eyes were filled with weakness and resignation. He leaned against Zhu Ying's chest without saying a word.

The tears at the corner of her eyes represented her remaining stubbornness and some inexplicable feelings.

"As long as you let Auntie go, I'll do anything.”Hai Li said.

Zhu Ying held Hai Li's waist with one hand and rested his head on the other. He felt like he needed a cigarette to relieve his melancholy.

I seem to have fallen in love with this woman. What should I do?

Hide a mistress in a golden house and raise her?

"Tell me about the Imperial Advisor of Northern Yuan, Ba Siba.”Zhu Ying said.

"Yes." Hai Li turned around and leaned on his shoulder.

She started to talk about the Imperial Advisor of Northern Yuan.

Ba Siba was extremely talented. At the age of sixteen, he was already invincible in the grasslands and became the youngest mage.

Later, he traveled ten thousand miles to the west, and his Buddhist Dharma became more profound.

He had created his own supreme techniques, the God-Destroying Palm and the earth-shattering Great Art.

The God Destroying Palm could kill gods.

The shocking technique was even more magical, it could make anyone reveal the secrets hidden deep in their hearts.

Ba Siba comprehended the Great Treasure Wheel at the age of 30.

Now, no one knew his realm.

"I don't know." Zhu Ying said.

"He Tianmo, Tie Yan is his disciple. If you kill them, Imperial Preceptor might come to find you.”Hai Li said.

"I hope he will come." Zhu Ying smiled.

He wanted to know how strong the experts in this world were.

……

The moon was bright outside the window.

Zhu Ying got down from the soft couch and put on his clothes.

"It's already so late. Are you leaving?" Hai Li was curious. Every time he came, he would leave in the middle of the day.

"What, you can't bear to part with me?" Zhu Ying asked with a smile.

Hai Li's face was red as he pulled the blanket up.

Zhu Ying left the room.

Actually, there was nothing special. He was just suddenly hungry and wanted to go back to the ghost market to eat something.

After leaving the Illusion Sound Workshop, they walked on the quiet street.

Actually, there were people.

This curfew was mainly for the commoners. Some of the nobles would still come to the Illusion Sound Workshop at night.

However, there were some places that he definitely could not go to.

The patrol camp also turned a blind eye to the areas like the Illusion Music Lane and the Thousand Gold Platform and did not come to patrol.

After Zhu Ying walked through a few streets, the surroundings were unusually quiet. Other than his footsteps and the whistling of the night wind, there was no other sound. Under the moonlight, he was like a lonely shadow wandering in the old street.

Suddenly, a palanquin approached from not far away.

Zhu Ying took a closer look. There were four youths in official robes around the palanquin.

They followed around the palanquin and hurried forward.

In front of the palanquin were eight Imperial Army soldiers.

"The people in front, get out of the way!" The leader of the Imperial Army shouted at Zhu Ying.

Zhu Ying sneered and completely ignored him.

As he got closer and closer, he discovered that the eight Imperial Army soldiers had extremely arrogant expressions.

"You're courting death!" " You dare to come out during curfew?" The Imperial Army soldier in the lead shouted coldly." You dare to ignore the Imperial Army's orders?"”

He pulled out his long saber and roared as he slashed at Zhu Ying.

He really killed people at the slightest disagreement.

Killing intent flashed in Zhu Ying's eyes. He suddenly increased his speed and punched out.

Bang!

The Imperial Army soldier was sent flying by the punch and fell heavily. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, he instantly died.

"You dare to kill the Imperial Army?"

The remaining seven Imperial Army soldiers drew their sabers and surrounded him.

Zhu Ying laughed sinisterly. He was as fast as a ghost, and only a string of shadows could be seen. Wherever the shadows passed, screams could be heard.

When he finally stopped in front of the palanquin, the seven Imperial Army soldiers were already dead.

"Who is it? What a grand occasion." He smashed the palanquin with a punch.

An old man fell out of the palanquin.

The four youths in official robes immediately went up to support the old man.

"Sir!" They exclaimed.

One of the youths stood in front of Zhu Ying and shouted coldly,"This is the sedan chair of the Minister of Personnel. You dare to kill an official of the Imperial Court?”

"Tie Xuan, don't provoke him."”

Zhu Ying smiled faintly.

It turned out that the old man was the Minister of Personnel, Lu Ben. He was also the father of the Crown Princess Consort, Lu shi, and the father-in-law of the Crown Prince.

This Tie Xuan in front of him was a big celebrity in the future.

This fellow was determined and dared to speak bluntly. Zhu Yuanzhang gave him a word: Cauldron Stone.

In the Battle of Jingnan, he had defeated Zhu Di.

"Who are you?" Although Tie Xuan had witnessed Zhu Ying's strength, he was not afraid at all.

"Sovereign of the Eventide!" Zhu Ying sneered and flashed past like a ghost.

He slapped Lu Ben to the ground.

Lu Ben didn't even see who it was before he fainted.

If Lü Ben had seen it clearly, he would have been shocked, because he had once taught Zhu Xiongying.

Zhu Ying didn't kill them and left in the blink of an eye.

"Is this a human or a ghost?"

The other three young men were pale.

They were Lu Ben's disciples, Qi Tai, Huang Zicheng, and Lian Zining.

The statistics were too bad, so bad that they were buried in the dust.

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