Wei Chen's hands on the armrest were clenched into fists.

Only he knows it in his heart...

How much strength is needed to suppress the anger in your heart without changing your face.

"But..." Hei Jian had not finished speaking.

The butler rushed over: "Master, they are here again!"

Although it was not stated, everyone present understood.

Faced with the cold coldness of the master, the butler continued, "And, the guards started fighting!"

"What!" Hei Jian was shocked and asked quickly: "Which side did he move first?"

If the two crazy women were charged with the crimes of being higher than the top, the guards would probably be in danger.

"This..." The housekeeper hesitated for a moment and replied in a low voice: "This is the thing..."

He described what happened in the hall one by one.

After listening to the butler's words, Wei Chen narrowed his eyes slightly.

Even if he is now disabled, no one can deceive the people he fights with the royal palace.

Wei Chen slowly let go of his hand and slowly tidied up his clothes.

Suddenly, he said, "Black Sword!"

"I'm here." Hei Jian knelt on one knee, waiting for the order.

Wei Chen: "If you assassinate this king, you will be killed without any hesitation!"

Black Sword suddenly looked up: "Ah?"

He didn't understand very much, was it what he thought?

"What? Don't you understand?"

Wei Chen, Gu Jing Wubo's eyes, had a strong murderous intent: "From now on, those who trespass into the King's Mansion will be treated as the assassin!"

After hesitating for a moment, he added: "Except Princess Tianyou."

I had a vague premonition in my heart that the little cat would not give up easily.

"..." Black Sword was confused for a moment.

Immediately, I suddenly realized.

He said happily: "Yes! I obey the order!"

The master finally officially fought back. They no longer had to watch his master be humiliated, but they could only swallow their anger.

Suppressing the excitement in his heart, he stood up and looked at the butler: "Take good care of your master."

Finally, he whistled into the air.

In an instant, more than a dozen black cavalry guards wearing ghost king masks appeared together.

Black Sword glanced at them and said murderously: "Let's go! Go vent your anger!"

"Yes!" The black cavalry guards were ready to take the order together.

With a spin, everyone disappeared in an instant.

Wei Chen withdrew his gaze and said coldly: "Go back to the main hall."

"Yes!" The butler quickly came back to his senses.

I felt a little worried.

He pushed the wheelchair and couldn't help but look at his master.

Psychological speculation: Did the master make such a decision in anger?

Or did you decide to fight back after careful consideration?

How could Wei Chen not notice the butler's gaze?

He pinched his painful eyebrows and asked impatiently: "Are you confused?"

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the master asked himself again.

He hesitated and replied: "Master, if the emperor..."

Before he finished speaking, Wei Chen interrupted coldly: "I am waiting!"

Although I doubted that my father had some plans, this did not mean that he could accept it.

Since the father chose to abandon him in the face of interests.

Then he will live for himself from now on.

Anyone who hurts him, insults him, or bullies him will not be let go!

"..." The housekeeper didn't say anything.

I just prayed in my heart, hoping that the emperor could express something.

Don't completely hurt your master's heart.

After all, this insignificant fatherly love is already the last spiritual sustenance of the master.

If even fatherly love is gone, then the master will...

Over the years, the master has been relying on his responsibilities as the God of War and his father-son relationship to the emperor, and has been rational when the poison is out of danger, so as not to lose his mind.

But from his recent observations, the toxicity is obviously more difficult to control.

Although they are powerful but not willing to do so, they are more self-deprecating.

If he continues like this, he is really worried that his master will fall.

While thinking, a master and a servant finally came to the main hall.

The sound of swords and swords had long faded, and the entire main hall was silent.

Only the wheelchair rolled, making a sound of "wheels".

The tip of the nose is a strong smell of blood.

In the hall, blood flowed into a river and corpses were everywhere.

"hehe……"

The sudden laughter woke up the two women on the high position.

"Ahhhh..." Wei Xixing hugged his head, frightened to death: "Impossible, this is impossible..."

The emperor's brother has never resisted, and he can't really kill her.

This must be fake!

It was her hallucination.

Yes, it must be an illusion.

Concubine Rong came to her senses and said pale: "Wei Chen, you are arrogant!"

She stood up suddenly, raised her hand and overturned the table to the ground, and rolled out several steps.

"You are something worse than a beast, can you still want to kill your mother?"

Wei Chen raised his eyebrows and said meaningfully: "Mother... are you afraid?"

Although it was a question, the tone was very certain.

The face was still arrogant, but the trembling legs and pale face betrayed her.

This woman is afraid of death!

Wei Chen thought to himself: So, will she be afraid too?

"..." Concubine Rong froze.

His eyes subconsciously scanned the entire hall.

The maids and guards she brought were all killed by random knives.

Yes, it's not a one-slash solution.

Instead, it is like venting, without any internal force, and is killed by random knife.

Especially her personal nanny and maid were almost chopped into meat sauce.

She had never experienced such a scene.

It is hard to imagine that Wei Chen, the filial "son", would one day face her butcher's knife.

A chill that seemed to be a knife on her neck made her breathless.

She wanted to escape from this place as soon as possible and get rid of the horror atmosphere here.

But, she couldn't do it.
To be continued...