The remaining three assassins looked pale, but they all gritted their teeth and refused to speak. Rong Jin seemed to be very interested in this question, and sneered: "I don't need to answer you, I know. At this time, who else dares to go against me?" Everyone was shocked: It turned out to be the Emperor of Northern Han?! But it makes sense. Once the blood hatred between the Western Yue and the Western Regions was aroused, especially if the Emperor of Western Yue really angered, the Western Regions would be really turned into a state of being turned into by this angry emperor.

Purgatory. At that time, the Western Regions will be re-entered into chaos, so naturally they can hold back the steps of the Western Yue Emperor to win some time for the Northern Han. What's more, there are probably not many people in the world who don't know the importance of Mu Qingyi to Rong Jin. If Mu Qingyi is really assassinated, there will be a lack of prime minister in the Western Yue Emperor and a lack of a counselor and lover, it is unknown whether this battle can be fought. This move seems inconspicuous, but it is really vicious.

Rong Jin looked at the three assassins whose face changed drastically and sneered: "Tianshu, take it down."

The few who came in behind Rong Jin looked at the three assassins with sympathy. What was wrong with them but they wanted to be assassins. They even fell into the hands of His Majesty. I really don’t know what evil they did in their previous life to have such retribution. You can imagine that the fate of these people will definitely be unbearable to witness them.

Seeing the three assassins and a corpse being dragged down like a dead dog, Rong Jin glanced at the guests who were doing it with a gloomy smile and said lightly: "I am very happy that you are willing to surrender to the Western Yue Dynasty. As long as you are sane, I am definitely not the one who cooks the rabbit and the dog. But... if you have any other ideas, I suggest you go and see the fate of the three assassins when you leave." A monstrous malice came to your face, and everyone couldn't help but tremble in their hearts. Looking at the reactions of everyone, Mr. Rong Jiu curled his lips with satisfaction, and comforted everyone with a few words under Mu Qingyi's gaze. Unfortunately, the impression that Mr. Jiu gave to everyone at the first time was definitely not a good person. When everyone saw the fate of the three assassins who were dragged out, this originally faint and negligible comfort effect almost turned into a threat.

Although the banquet ended with a strange atmosphere, most people had achieved their goals and were not dissatisfied. When all the outsiders had left, Rong Jin's handsome face changed darkly and hugged Mu Qingyi happily and said, "Qingqing, I'm back." Mu Qingyi nodded and smiled slightly, "Yeah, it's good to come back. Are you injured?" Mr. Rong Jiu smiled brightly, "How could those miscellaneous people hurt me? There was nothing wrong with it."

Mu Qingyi deeply forgot about him and said, "Tell the truth."

"..." Rong Jin hesitated for a moment, "It's really not."

Mu Qingyi sneered, "How about lifting your left arm up and swinging it twice?"

Rong Jin suddenly lost his face and gritted his teeth in his heart: Dongfang Xu! He actually dared to betray this young master, he is so tired of living.

Just looking at his expression, you will know what he is thinking. Mu Qingyi said angrily: "If you want to pretend that you are not injured, don't apply medicine." He just asked about the pungent smell of medicine on his left shoulder, and it was the kind of strong medicine that wanted to heal the wound quickly.

"Qingqing..." Young Master Rong Jiu was innocently slagging his eyes, without any embarrassment or guilt. "It's just a little injury, it's not a problem. Do I want to come back soon?" Mu Qingyi naturally knew it was not a problem. If he was really seriously injured, Rong Jin would probably drag him for a few days to wait until the injury healed before coming back. She sighed lightly and said, "Didn't Young Master Jiu always say that the magical power is extraordinary? How could he be injured?" Rong Jin was also helpless, "The ants bite the elephant to death." Young Master Rong Jiu was simply a person who absorbed hatred on the battlefield. No matter how many soldiers there were on his side, the enemy was always the first to aim at him. He would always rush in front and never have the consciousness of a gentleman not standing a dangerous wall. Of course, Mr. Rong Jiu would not admit that he gave the enemy the opportunity to target him.

Mu Qingyi sighed, "It's fine if it's okay."

Rong Jin pulled Mu Qingyi and sat down on the side. It seemed that there were outsiders present. He looked at Rong Yang calmly and said, "I and Qingqing set off for the Western Yue early tomorrow morning, and I will leave for you in the Western Regions."

Rong Yang bowed respectfully and said, "I will definitely live up to the high expectations of Your Majesty and Mu Xiang."

Rong Jin hummed lightly and looked at General Cheqi and said, "General Cheqi and Cavalry, Dongfang Xu is leading troops outside, and you are still in charge of the Yutian Royal City." General Cheqi and Cavalry received the order, "The last general follows the order." Rong Jin waved his hand and said, "Okay, go back and rest."

"I'm going to leave."

Xia Xiuzhu nodded and went out with Rong Yang and others.

Outside the Yutian Palace, all the people passing by could not help but look pale and silent. Fortunately, it was late at night. If it were broad daylight, many people would be scared to sleep. Three assassins were tied to the stone pillar outside the palace, and their bodies were already covered in blood, and even the screams were gone. However, the three people seemed particularly good, and there was no sign of dying at all. Next to them, Tianshu stood indifferently and looked at the several execution guards, as if what happened in front of him was not bloody torture and torture, but small things that were not worthy of justice.

"Kill... Kill me..." an assassin finally couldn't help but shout.

Tianxuan, who was standing on the other side, raised her eyebrows lazily and said, "I can't stand this little bit of flesh and blood, so I'm embarrassed to be an assassin?"

Watching next to him... In fact, the envoys from various countries who could not walk were staring at someone lazily leaning against a pillar: Is this a little bit of flesh and blood? They came a little late, and I don't know what these people did to these three unlucky assassins. The three people had no trace of good flesh except their faces, as if they had been beaten to pieces. Under normal circumstances, people would have died long ago, but these three people seemed to be able to live for another twenty or thirty years. They really... suffered from it.

Tianshu frowned, and found that there was no way to do it again, so he raised his hand to signal that he would not need to hit him again. He raised his eyes and looked at the three assassins with expressionless face, but the three assassins felt a chill in their hearts. Because the eyes of the man in front of them told them that this was obviously just the beginning. Tianshu's tone was as indifferent as his expression, "Assassination of Mu Xiang is a sin of unforgivable sin in Western Yue. It is not so easy to die."

Waving his hand, Tianshu said, "Slice them off one by one and it's an eagle."

vomit……

Looking at the three people in broken and bloody bodies, thinking about Tianshu's words, someone finally couldn't help but vomit. Tianshu turned around and looked at everyone and said, "If you have time, you might as well watch the punishment here. With my punishment from Western Yue, three people will not die within three days."
Chapter completed!