I, above the court, angrily rebuked the faint king

They acted much faster than Zhengzhou imagined.

Are you finally dying?

Contrary to the Twelve Nights Red Moon Assassin's expectation, Zheng Zhou not only didn't run away, but also got up from the couch, preparing to enjoy the baptism of the Lord of Planes earlier.

At that time, it is not a bad idea to taste the taste of winding paths leading to secluded places.

Zhengzhou was thinking.

Suddenly a large net fell from the assassin's head, and their forward movements froze immediately. Mo Jie stood in front of Zhengzhou holding two poisoned dark green daggers.

"My lord, I have long since discovered that their motives are impure, so I made preparations in advance. If you scare my lord, I will invite Haihan." Mo Jie said with a cold face while cupping his fists.

Chapter 33 It's okay, the emperor is my father

Zheng Zhou couldn't help being dumbfounded, he didn't expect Mo Jie to be a ruthless person who sniffs roses with a fierce heart.

But when did he prepare for it?

Why don't you feel anything?

In a daze, Zhengzhou suddenly thought of Mo Jie's self-introduction.

He is best at making traps and assassinations.

Zheng Linyuan really gave himself a big embarrassment.

"Oh." Zhengzhou sighed, but he couldn't reprimand Mo Jie.

After all, he was doing it for his own good.

Zheng Zhou avoided Mo Jie's body and looked at the Twelve Nights Red Moon Assassin struggling in the iron net under the tree not far away.

Zhengzhou hoped that they could break free.

Take a sword to your chest.

However, it is impossible to estimate the toughness of the iron net.

"If I help them open the iron net now, does that count as suicide?" Zheng Zhou asked in his heart.

The system replied coldly: "Forget it."

Fine.

The heart that had just warmed up was extinguished again.

At the same time, Zhao Ju'er, who was not far away, looked at the Twelve Nights Red Moon Assassin bound by the iron net, and couldn't help curling his lips.

When the assassin drew his blade, she almost jumped up and cheered.

She wished Zhengzhou would die immediately.

If Zhengzhou knew what she was thinking, he would probably introduce Zhao Juer as a fellow.

He also wanted to die immediately.

When the assassins were all restrained by the iron net, Zhao Juer's heart went cold again.

Isn't it true that this dandy is so lucky?

His father has a high position and authority, so if he doesn't die this time, his father probably won't take action against him.

no!I must not let these assassins fail.

Zhao Ju'er gritted her silver teeth lightly, and made the decision to help the assassin out of trouble.

Think of it as eliminating harm for the people.

The celestial art of Yantianzong gathered quietly, and the indestructible iron net turned into a spider web in an instant, and the assassins quickly escaped.

Zhao Ju'er looked in front of her, pursed her lips and thought secretly.

Wait until they kill Zhengzhou, and then kill them by yourself.

Eliminate harm for the people ×2.

I really am a genius.

The escape of the assassins happened in a flash, and Zhengzhou was the first to bear the brunt and became their target.

"Here again?" Zheng Zhou laughed wildly in his heart.

He couldn't believe that Mo Jie had made preparations this time.

Mo Jie really had no choice.

The iron net can seal ordinary savage martial arts practitioners, but it is useless to immortal arts.

He thought he could save Zhengzhou's life only by relying on the iron net.

But I didn't expect Zhengzhou to be so damned.

These savage assassins with excellent looks are actually backed by immortals.

Following such a master, the risk factor is no less than that of a speech officer in the Song Dynasty!

But Mo Jie was originally a dead man raised by Zheng Linyuan.

The moment the assassin broke free and attacked again, he stood unswervingly in front of Zhengzhou.

Before Zhengzhou could react, he saw a black shadow appearing in front of his eyes.

Zhengzhou: "???"

You have a grudge against me, don't you?

Zhengzhou cheered up and pushed Mo Jie: "What are you doing? Their target is me, I don't need you to block the gun for me!"

Mo Jie is as immovable as a mountain.

One is a ruthless man who practiced martial arts,

One is a dandy whose body has been hollowed out by alcohol, it's no wonder he can push and push.

Mo Jie was full of gratitude, thinking that his life was about to die, he said: "Master, there is no need to be like this, Mo Jie is a dead man, what are you doing if you don't die?"