Chapter 3085 The First Assassin: The Ascetic Prince’s Strategy (36)

"Okay." Luo Qingchen half-squinted his eyes and said with a tiny glimmer of light between his eyebrows: "I'll leave it to you."

An hour later, everyone began to implement the top plan.

Murong Ci entered the palace to meet the emperor, and Song Tan went to the camp three hundred miles away to deliver a message to General Dingsheng.

As for Luo Qingchen...

She put on the night clothes of the Shadow Alliance and headed to the Eighth Prince's Mansion.

It was related to the life and death of Geying's daughter. This time after she held a guard hostage, she directly threatened him to reveal the location of the secret prison.

There are many guards behind the rockery in the garden, and it seems difficult for flies to get in.

[Space Freeze]

Geying's daughter was locked in the innermost cell. A little girl was holding a steamed bun, shivering in the corner, and kept shouting: "Mother...Mother..."

The next second, the frozen time ended. A guard came in and looked at the little girl with a whip and said: "Your mother no longer wants you. You have been eating steamed buns for so many days. It seems that you are not hungry at all. No." Why do you call me mother when you are hungry?"

"I want to leave the steamed buns to my mother. You are all bad people, a group of bad people!"

"Papa -" the sound of a whip hitting the ground was heard, and he walked towards the little girl step by step and said: "Don't stay any longer. Hurry up and eat the steamed buns before you feel better and go on your way. My brother also wants to touch it..."

"Wha—" there was a sound of a long sword being unsheathed, directly piercing the guard's throat. Blood spurted out instantly, and the entire secret cell was filled with the smell of blood.

"Don't be afraid, little sister." Luo Qingchen knelt down, touched her head and said, "Sister, can I take you to find your mother?"

"Okay..." The girl's soft and clear voice sounded particularly abrupt in this prison filled with blood.

But...it sounds particularly good.

"You, you, you...who are you? Where did you come in from? Are you crazy? You dare to break into the Eighth Prince's secret prison."

The guard stepped back as he spoke, his feet trembling.

Just now, Luo Qingchen's speed with the sword was so fast that before he could react, the man had already fallen into a pool of blood.

"I used my superpower when I came in." Luo Qingchen raised his eyes coldly, and the blood on the Feng Wu sword fell drop by drop, and the sound was clearly audible.

The next second, there was a chill in her eyes, and she said softly with her thin lips: "When I go out, I go out like this."

"You...you are just looking for death..." the guard shouted: "Come here...come here quickly...someone breaks into the palace without permission, come here quickly."

Luo Qingchen ignored his call at all, but looked down at the little girl and said, "Are you scared?"

"I'm not afraid." The little girl shook her head and said, "Holding my sister's hand, I'm not afraid at all."

"Then, my sister will let you watch a sensational moment when the bad guys are punished and die."

In the dark night, she wore black clothes and covered her face, holding a phoenix sword and fighting all the way from the depths of the dark prison.

Blood splashed onto the white cheeks and beautiful eyes of the little girl next to her, but she didn't even blink.

Her father, who although he was poor, loved her like a treasure, was killed by this group of people.

So she wasn't afraid, even if blood splashed all over her body, she wasn't afraid.

She wanted to see these people punished and repaid with her own eyes...

Among the corpses along the way, Luo Qingchen stood at the door of the secret cell. There were more than a dozen people in front of him, but they were all covered with bruises and did not dare to step forward.