e sound of air-conditioning all around.everyone looked at each other, wondering where the big Buddha came from, and even knew that Duan Changmian's identity was so domineering, and even said such hars...Chapter 260 Dark hand

Arrow Rain lasts a hundred breaths.

after all the two quivers carried by each Archer were empty, Sanbao ordered Jin Yiwei behind him to enter the stadium.

they came in for mending knives.

sped past all the way, and as long as they were lying on the ground, dead or alive, they all made up a knife in the vital part to make sure it was foolproof.

on horseback, Sanbao came to the middle of a hearse procession littered with corpses.

Duan Jinjiang is protected by several bodyguards using their bodies as shields, and there is still a breath of breath at this time.

riding on a horse, Sanbao looked at the constant struggle in the pool of blood and seemed to want to speak, but Duan Jinjiang, whose blood gushed even more because of a wound in the throat, said faintly, "Old Duan GE, my maidservant has been ordered to send you to be reunited with your son."

"Thunder, rain and dew are all blessings, and let Duan GE be on his way with peace of mind."

after saying the words of Sanbao, the sword flashed, and a head of Duan Jinjiang rose to the sky with a handful of warm blood.

A moment later, the riot at the scene subsided.

A subordinate report came down to report: "I would like to inform the factory that all of them have been killed with mending knives, and there are no survivors."

Sanbao smiled gloomily, came to Duan Changmian's coffin, raised his hand and overturned the lid of the coffin.

Duan Changmian's face without the slightest hint of blood appeared under Sanbao's nose.

"it is indeed Duan Changmian."

Sanbao narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "leave a few people to clean up the scene. Others, go back to Beijing!"

with these words, Sanbao turned and mounted his horse, ran away with a large group of people in the direction of the capital, and disappeared in the blizzard in the blink of an eye.

left more than a dozen people to deal with the scene, all of them are veterans, and they soon dug a big hole near Guandao, where there is so much ice and snow, and here is the junction of the two places, so no one will find these bodies buried here at all.

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when the snow melts and everything recovers in the coming winter, these bodies will gradually rot and eventually disappear into the world without leaving any trace.

among them, Duan Changmian's coffin was also casually discarded in the pit.

after everything was buried, the more than ten Jinyiwei also left separately.

the sky gradually darkened, and when the surrounding snow became heavier and heavier, and all the traces were almost scattered and hidden by the wind and snow, a hand suddenly stretched out from the pit.

the old, rugged palm, clutching the edges of the snow and earth, turned out of it.

A magnanimous old man crawled out of the pit, covered in blood, standing in the snow and laughing wildly.

his laughter is as mournful as the cry of an owl, and the forest is cold.

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"those people in the East Factory are becoming more and more presumptuous. How can they be closely protected, or have their Highness been injured"

in the Hall of Flowers in the East Palace, Zhao Rui looked at the shocking wound on Li Chen's shoulder with a distressed look on her face. She gritted her teeth and said, "according to my concubine, these people deserve to die. If you can't even protect your Highness's safety, what do you want them to do"

Li Chen said with a smile, "it's just a flesh wound. It will recover in a few days."

Zhao Rui said: "this shows their incompetence. Your Highness is a body of ten thousand gold. If something goes wrong, it will fall apart."

"all right, all right."

Li Chen changed the subject and asked, "is your father going to take office"

"gone."

Zhao Rui's attention was diverted.

"I went there earlier today, saying that his Highness attached great importance to it and could not be disappointed." the body of the sword, walked down from the Longting, and strode to Zhao Xuanji with a sword.then raised his hand, and Daliang Finch gently rested on Zhao Xuanji's shoulder.if he had stripped the sca...