The First National Preceptor of the Tang Dynasty

Chapter 1110

So now, he has to be a... bad guy.

The woman was covered in wounds and was lying on the ground begging for mercy.

For a fleeting moment, Charlie thought of himself.

They were all born into the lower classes and could only endure the humiliation and abuse of these upper-class people.

This is their fate.

Whose fault is it?

If you have anything to blame, it's that you were born into the wrong family.

They lost at the starting line.

After that, he never looked at the woman with pity again.

Because he was afraid that he wouldn't be able to resist the urge to go and save her at all costs.

He ultimately couldn't forget his current identity and situation.

Ultimately, all we could do was watch helplessly as that woman was tortured by Bisso.

Bisso locked the woman in a dark room.

"Even though you harbored thoughts of harming me, I, the prince, cannot forgive your crime."

"From now on, you will stay in the dark room forever and never have to come out again."

Bisso already harbored deep hatred for the woman who had framed him.

He absolutely could not forgive the woman who had framed him so easily.

At his command, the woman was dragged away, no matter how desperately she begged for mercy. Bisso seemed not to hear her at all.

Charlie was still giving Bisso bad advice.

“Prince, this matter absolutely cannot be left like this. You must know that the humiliation suffered by your Great Tang Dynasty is not just a little bit.”

Bisso was already furious, and after hearing Charlie's provocation, his anger flared up even more.

"Li Zhi, I will never let you off easily. Give me a chance, and I will make sure you die a horrible death."

"Charlie, what do you think we should do about this?"

Charlie was so angry with Bisso that he wanted to grab a knife and chop Li Zhi up.

He believed his scheme had succeeded.

Speak frankly.

"This whole thing was orchestrated by Li Zhi, so let's deal with Li Zhi first."

Charlie brought a cup of tea to Bisso.

"Prince, this is easy."

"I've heard that Li Zhi's martial arts skills are terrible. If Xu Tian hadn't been there, killing him would have been a piece of cake."

Upon hearing Charlie's words, Bisso was completely captivated.

"Li Zhi, I, the prince, must kill Li Zhi to avenge the humiliation I suffered."

Bisso stood up abruptly from the stool, his entire being exuding a chilling aura.

Because the toxins in his body have not been completely eliminated, he is still quite exhausted.

Therefore, he must find someone he trusts to handle this matter.

Charlie absolutely cannot leave him now.

He could only find one martial arts master.

So he thought of his personal guards.

This is the kind of person he would never send on a mission, no matter what the circumstances.

If it weren't for this incident, he would need to succeed even more; he couldn't afford any excuse for not succeeding.

Otherwise, this matter will affect his entire country.

"Charlie, tell me what you plan to do about this?"

He now completely trusts Charlie and believes that Charlie's ideas are absolutely the safest.

Charlie pretended to be hesitant, thought for a moment, and then frowned.

Then he put on a very difficult expression.

“Prince, this matter is simple in some ways, and complicated in others.”