"The Emperor is here too!" Ling Han said in a low voice when he saw this.

Then, he looked around and saw several figures on the tower.

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The people on the long street dispersed, and under the hot sunshine, a few flies buzzed on the dark red blood.

Two corpses were exposed in a pool of dried blood.

"Master, please slow down!"

Under an umbrella, Liu Sanwu was supported by a servant and moved slowly.

The tragedy in front of him made him close his eyes involuntarily, and then he seemed to lose his voice and said in a hoarse voice, "Contain it!"

"Why!"

The loyal old servant agreed, commanded several strong servants to cover Zhang Xin's body with a white cloth, and then carried it to the coffin.

In the coffin, Zhang Xin was covered with white cloth, and it was impossible to tell that his body had been broken into two parts.

"I promise you that I will not make a mistake after your death!" Liu Sanwu took one last look at the student in the coffin and whispered, "I will ask someone to take you home!"
Chapter completed!