Chapter 4 Breaking the Gong

In fact, it is still a threat, no one has dared to speak to Huai Caoshi like this for many years, his eyes squinted at the federal man in the pool of blood under his feet, and the corners of his lips gradually curled into laughter, this person has been tortured for many days without saying a word, silent and stubborn like a hot stone, but at this time he began to say cruel words, is it because he hit him in the face?

What a funny guy.

Huai Caoshi took a step forward, raised his right foot and kicked down, and the military boot kicked Xu Le's abdomen fiercely, kicking his whole body like a river shrimp after being drunk.

For the federal officer in front of him, Huai Caoshi didn't have too special love and hatred, since he was very young, he didn't like the rude and obscene guy of Caton County very much, but because of the needs of royal rule, his father needed Caton to live, and Caton died, he was even happier, and he naturally didn't have much hatred for the person who killed Caton. In fact, it is still a threat, no one has dared to speak to Huai Caoshi like this for many years, his eyes squinted at the federal man in the pool of blood under his feet, and the corners of his lips gradually curled into laughter, this person has been tortured for many days without saying a word, silent and stubborn like a hot stone, but at this time he began to say cruel words, is it because he hit him in the face?

What a funny guy.

Huai Caoshi took a step forward, raised his right foot and kicked down, and the military boot kicked Xu Le's abdomen fiercely, kicking his whole body like a river shrimp after being drunk.

For the federal officer in front of him, Huai Caoshi didn't have too special love and hatred, since he was very young, he didn't like the rude and obscene guy of Caton County very much, but because of the needs of royal rule, his father needed Caton to live, and Caton died, he was even happier, and he naturally didn't have much hatred for the person who killed Caton.

But the other side is a Federal, so you can only live in pain or die in humiliation.

The door of the room slid silently into the side, and the Imperial experts and soldiers rushed in, quickly taking Xu Le away from the scene, and tidying up the messy room as quickly as possible.

With the sound of stinging, Huai Caoshi sprayed her favorite light orange air freshener around, sat by the porthole and was silent for a moment, and pressed the Tianjing Star.

"Is there any temptation in the Fan Mansion?" he asked with a blank expression on his face.

The official of the Imperial Royal Special News Office on the other end of the intercom replied in a trembling voice: "We went over with His Majesty's electronic seal. ”

After a pause, the official said respectfully: "Your Royal Highness Su Meng, about the final list, Your Majesty has ordered the Special Newspaper Office to try to restore it all these years, but there has been no clue.......

"I know. Huai Caoshi's eyes drooped slightly, looked at the royal hibiscus logo on the intercom, and said coldly: "I naturally don't blame you for what I haven't found for decades, but Your Majesty is very concerned about this matter, so I hope you have something to do. ”

The senior officials of the Royal Intelligence Service promised to continue the investigation and continue to work hard.

After the call, Wai Grass sat in the room full of light orange smell and fell back into silence.

For the time being, Xu Le will not be killed, in addition to the needs of the imperial political talent, the imperial military also wants to get more special reports from this person, but for him, he is more interested in Xu Le himself.

The Eight Rice True Qi cultivated by the remnants of the Li family in Philadelphia was a great humiliation for the entire empire, especially for the royal family. Therefore, even if Xu Le will be coldly executed in the end, when this person is alive, the royal family will destroy the true qi in his body alive, which can be regarded as another meaning of recovery.

Previously, he personally took action to destroy the true qi in Xu Le's body, and at the same time reconfirmed that this person was indeed the remnant of the Li family in Philadelphia, and he was an innate faction. But the information found by the Royal Intelligence Agency and the Military Department confirmed that this person was not the illegitimate son of Li Pifu, so ...... Why did he practice the Eight Rice True Qi of the Innate Sect?

Based on some considerations, he had consulted the Tianjing Star Palace in advance, and was forced to alarm the Master Fan Mansion, who had been in retreat for decades, but there was still no clear result.

A small probability event means that it is impossible to happen.Huai Caoshi's eyebrows furrowed slightly, smiled self-deprecatingly, and then his complexion changed slightly.Blocked his lips with his fist.Coughed lightly a few times.

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The sound of a heart-rending cough echoed in the room.Xu Le, who was lying in the corner, turned pale, and the beads of sweat on his forehead rolled down like soybeans.Earlier, he had noticed that the spaceship had changed its trajectory and was heading towards a blue-yellow planet in the distance.But at the moment, most of his mind and mind were controlled by these coughs.It was difficult to be distracted to think about the plans and actions that were pressed.

Cough is generally related to colds, and it is not a big deal to be related to unhealthy eating habits, but for Xu Le now, if he does not solve this cough, his future is bleak. The path of escape, which has no hope, will be completely cut off.

Destroyed by the young Imperial officer, he was able to disguise himself as a coma, and he was put back in a solitary cell.

However, when the mysterious scorching power in his body runs down the familiar passage to his chest and abdomen, he will be blocked by something invisible, and it will be difficult to move forward!

If he forcibly urged the scorching wire strip and tried to turn into countless sharp blades to pierce the invisible obstacle, the densely woven passages in the chest and abdomen would contract at the same time, like a membrane pipe tightly bound to the blade.

At this point, his own searing power became as terrifying as the power that the young Imperial officer's fingertips spewed.

Now he was faced with two divergent paths.

If he can't break through the barrier magically laid by that imperial officer, and accompany him for many years, the power to save him countless times in life and death will become a dead pool behind his waist, and he will no longer be able to play a role, and he will become an ordinary person.

No one can endure the pain of the blade cutting in the sensitive passage, even if Xu Le suddenly crushes his white teeth one day, and completes this act in a painful faint and strong, he also knows that after those passages are cut, he may become very miserable, not even as good as ordinary people.

To be an ordinary person, it is not difficult for Xu Le to accept this fact, and he has a good enough psychological foundation, but now he is imprisoned in a distant empire, and he is always facing death and a future that is more terrible than death......

He can't just be an ordinary person......

The Red Rose Royal Spaceship.QuietShe is moored at the edge of the transit base outside the atmosphere of the Han Star.The giant hull of the ship is nearly twenty kilometers long.The three-dimensional six-way space base next to it seems not always small, and in the next few days of mooring and renovation.The space base will send a steady stream of materials far from the Han Star into the Red Rose.It looks like this giant royal ship is like a large insect that voraciously sucks the blood of herbivores.

The fleet of the Departure Sakashi Fleet took to the skies one after another, lined up in the outer atmosphere of the vast Han, escorting the three light warships that flew out of the Royal Ship of the Red Rose, and flew downward.

(There's nothing to do today, only two thousand, purely my own problem. Suddenly the writing is a little roundabout, stuck in my throat. No matter how much I cough, I can't cough it up, and the plot has some problems. )