The Villain is Reborn! Princess Zhan goes on a killing spree in the capital

As soon as Zong Kui finished speaking, the entire Golden Palace fell into a deathly silence.

No one expected him to show up at this time.

Due to the special circumstances tonight, the eunuch who was supposed to report was currently distracted by the lively argument in the hall. The guards checked Zong Kui and the guard who supported him and found that they were not carrying any weapons, so they released them directly.

This also led to Zongkui's sudden negligence.

Suddenly, all eyes in the Golden Palace turned to focus on the frail figure slowly walking towards the palace door.

The tall figure was wrapped in a thick cloak. The face of the Regent of Nanqing was even paler than that of the War King, as if he would die at any time.

After the blood was wiped off his lips, they looked frighteningly pale.

But such a person who was in a foreign country and was on the verge of death from poisoning, with just a few words, changed the situation in the entire Golden Palace.

Nanqing's original disadvantage seemed to have been reversed by 10% because of the appearance of this person.

Lord Qin, who had been somewhat arrogant just now, immediately turned into a quail. He subconsciously wanted to shrink back, especially after Zong Kui glanced at him with his cold but murderous eyes.

Cold sweat broke out on Lord Qin's forehead.

The moment Su Jixue saw Zong Kui, a hint of murderous intent mingled with a half-smile on her lips. She raised her foot and stood directly between the gazes of Master Qin and Zong Kui, blocking Master Qin from a distance.

"Why, is the Regent coming to our country to show off his power?" Su Jixue glanced over nonchalantly, with one corner of her lips raised deeply, which was actually a clear play with Zong Kui.

Su Jixue has been dealing with Zong Kui for a long time, so she wouldn't underestimate him.

She knew he had doubts.

Therefore, Su Jixue's actions could be considered as a deliberate provocation. Her eyes were three parts ridicule and seven parts disdain, looking at Zong Kui, who was supposed to be at a disadvantage at the moment, with contempt.

"Miss Su." Zong Kui's heart trembled slightly the moment Su Jixue stood at the end of his sight.

is her!

Ji Xue!

zero!

The elven companion born for him, the innate holy body, the baby that existed only to end the family curse on him.

He was her destiny.

The fate that was about to end began to turn again.

The Golden Throne Hall was brightly lit with candles, and Su Jixue stood in the hall in a red dress, making everyone else pale in comparison.

Zong Kui's eyebrows were curved, and the corners of his lips were also curved, but the heavy aggression in his eyes was frightening.

Especially when Su Jixue's new identity was called out, the ups and downs of the tone made all the civil and military officials in the court feel a little strange.

His eyes moved between Su Jixue and Zong Kui. There was a strange atmosphere between them.

There seems to be an indescribable bond there that makes it impossible to fit in.

At this moment, the War King turned his head and glared at Zong Kui coldly. Suddenly, he slowly stood up from the wheelchair and raised his foot to block Su Jixue. He raised his hand and pushed the wheelchair forward fiercely, saying lightly: "A guest is a guest. Please sit in this wheelchair, Regent."

Although he said please, the wooden wheelchair rushed towards Zong Kui at an extremely fast speed.

Although the War King's words were light, the wheelchair in front of him, like a sharp weapon, crushed over with an irresistible momentum.

The moment Zong Kui saw the War King blocking his view, his face darkened.

As soon as Zhanwang finished speaking, a wooden wheelchair came rushing over.

Zong Kui raised his hand and was about to split the wheelchair into pieces with one palm.

However, when the palm wind was about to hit the wheelchair, Zong Kui suddenly changed his mind and retracted his palm with a cyclone.

The wheelchair, which was originally full of momentum, stopped him directly. Zong Kui lifted his robe and sat on the wheelchair calmly: "Thank you, King Zhan."

Zong Kui looked elegant and relaxed, but the hostility in his eyes was not concealed at all, which made people feel a little scared.

At this moment, everyone in the Golden Palace seemed to be just a foil.

The War King and Zong Kui in the center became the focus of everyone, and one of them was high above, while the other was sitting steadily in a wheelchair. Their eyes seemed to have substance, clanging in the air.

The moment Bei Su saw Zong Kui, his heart finally relaxed. No one knew Zong Kui better than him, and no one trusted Zong Kui more than him.

If he wasn't absolutely sure, Zong Kui would not have returned to the Golden Palace.

Now that it's here, there must be a plan to deal with it.

Now, Beisu no longer needs to make decisions on his own, he just needs to cooperate with Zongkui.

"You don't sit in my wheelchair for nothing." The War King was dressed in white, and the bloodstains on his body were as glaring as red plums. His body looked unusually thin due to his illness.

But at the moment when the King of War stood in the hall, it was like a sword being unsheathed, or a spear breaking through the air. The fierce aura made him look like he was wearing heavy armor, and he was domineering.

"The Regent must pay the bill."

The War King fixed his cold eyes on Zong Kui and spoke with a double meaning.

This is to remind the Regent of Nanqing that no matter whether it was the Battle of Gu'an at that time or the appearance of Dongchu now, the Regent must pay the price.

Not a single bit, not a single object, could be obtained by Zong Kui for free.

"Since I'm here, I'm ready to pay the price." Zong Kui sat in a wheelchair and was pushed slowly forward by his subordinates.

As he spoke, he turned to look at Emperor Ming on the dragon throne, a smile on his lips carrying undisguised malice: "However, if I want to discuss this, of course I will only discuss it with the monarch of Dongchu."

"Right, Emperor Ming!"

Zong Kui sat in a wheelchair, looking somewhat arrogantly at the King of Dongchu, the son of Queen Mother Xie and the most honorable person in the Golden Palace.

Zong Kui made his attitude clear: no matter whether it was the War King in front of him or the civil and military officials, they were not worthy of talking to him.

He only conversed with Emperor Ming.

Among those present, only Emperor Ming was qualified to converse with him.

This is an open provocation, unlike the past, which was a sneak attack.

Emperor Ming felt a little nervous as he looked at Zongkui, who was obviously severely poisoned and looked like he would collapse at any moment.

Although he had never dealt with Zongkui directly, Emperor Ming knew about Zongkui because Empress Dowager Xie had a very deep relationship with Zongkui.

This is also the reason why Emperor Ming has always been watching the relationship between Dongchu and Nanqing. However, for Emperor Ming, in the Battle of Gu'an, they had the same goal at the beginning, so they also had some superficial cooperation.

But when Zongkui brought this up at this moment, Emperor Ming felt a subtle sense of threat.

"Prince Regent, I have long heard of your great name, but I never imagined we would meet in this manner." Emperor Ming said expressionlessly, "Does Prince Regent truly believe that I dare not do anything to you?"

Emperor Ming looked down at Zongkui condescendingly.

Now all the civil and military officials are here, including the King of War. As the king of a country, he cannot retreat or show weakness.

This is a matter of both countries and of face, and cannot be manipulated by Zongkui!