“Uh... it's a tiger, it's a real tiger, my five mercenaries say it's Miss Worry's pet in China...” Duan Feilian nodded.

Ji Shu didn't say much, he just ticked his finger at Siming Li.

Simon shivered and walked slowly toward the upper part of the hall.

Siming Li at this moment, I don't know what happened, and I don't understand why the famous King Ji Wang tied him up here...

“I've heard that you've sent people to hunt down worry-free.” When Simon Li approached, Ji Shu smiled softly.

“Ah... no worries?” After listening to the words of King Ji, Siming Li was slightly stunned, and his face was full of colour: “No... who is worried? I... I don't even know him. When did he send someone to kill him?”

Siminger was not lying, but he certainly did not know who was worry-free in the disciplined mouth.

“Don't you know?” Ji Shu smiled lightly: “She also has a name, Ye Zheng. ”

“Ye... Ye Zheng?!” Smell, Siming's face full of surprise, that Ye Ying, what does it have to do with the king of this independent state, two people can't fight!

“Ji... Ji Wang, who are you and that Yip Yip?” Simingli asked carefully.

“She's my... sister.” The laughter in King Ji's eyes suddenly turned into a cold cold. He didn't wait for Simingli to react. He strangled Simingli's throat.

In the moment, the sound of the bones broke, Simingli's neck, instantly crushed by the King Ji.

“Boom!”

At first sight, Ji Huang's right arm flashed slightly and threw Simingli's body aside casually. "Duan Fei, bring them all up. ”

“Yes.” Duan nodded and turned away.

But for a moment, a group of five mercenaries and another young man were taken to the palace.

If Ye Zheng were here, it would be possible to recognize that the young man, who was once the chief of the guard of the master, was a shadow.

“Who are you? ”

The shadow eyes were filled with calm, swept through the crowd at once, and drank coldly.

“You don't need to know so much, ask you what, just answer honestly.” A middle-aged man under the throne watched the shadows and spoke coldly.

“Die! ”

Sniffing, the shadow suddenly raged, his right arm raised, his fist turned into his palm, and he immediately grabbed at the middle-aged man who had opened his mouth.

At first sight, a middle-aged man laughed coldly and hit him with his elbow. He didn't wait for the shadow to come close. At one elbow, he hit the shadow's abdomen hard.

In the midst of the shadows, the shadows collapsed.

“What happened to Ye Yip and your former steward!” The middle-aged man stared at the shadow and drank coldly.

“I don't know!” the shadow said.

“Don't know? How can you not know as the guardian of a former Chinese statesman?” The middle-aged man's eyes glistened.

“Huh, cut the crap, I don't know anything.” Ryushadow laughed.

“Oh... you have the guts, if you don't say it, naturally someone will.” The eyes of the middle-aged man slowly fell on the group of five not far away, and his eyes retracted.

“Ji Wang, this man is useless, kill him.” Soon, the middle-aged man looked at Ji Wang.

However, Ji Wang laughed: "No need. ”

Ji Huang has decided that middle-aged men will naturally not say anything more, but look to the group of five mercenaries.

Little Lori was so watched, her body trembled slightly.

King Ji... ruler of the European underground dynasty, true ruler...