Chapter 120: Killing Is an Art (2)

The emperor stared at Jun Wuxie tremblingly, he finally understood that Jun Wuxie wanted to kill, not only he wanted to kill fiercely, but also he wanted to kill in a glamorous manner, so that no one could find an excuse to refute!

Among the common people, the voices for Jun Wuxie and the Ruilin Army are getting louder and louder, and the surging atmosphere has once again pushed the Ruilin Army to the highest peak in the hearts of the people.

What shocked people even more was that Jun Wuxie, who was rumored to be extremely unbearable a while ago, turned out to be such a domineering girl. All the previous rumors about Jun Wuxie were now self-defeating.

Sure enough, they are the sons and daughters of the Jun family, at such a young age, they have such momentum!

Looking at Jun Wuxie who looked so beautiful under the moonlight, the common people couldn't help but wonder why Mo Xuanfei went crazy and abandoned such an outstanding woman.

Jun Wuxie quietly looked at everything in front of her, the cold flames in her eyes were quietly burning everything.

The reputation of Prince Lin's Mansion was created by Jun Xian. Her grandfather, her father, and her uncle gave everything for the prestige of the words "Prince Lin's Mansion" among the people.

She will never discredit the words Lin Wangfu!

Even if the palace is forced, she will stand on the side of absolute justice and add a touch of brilliance to the Lin Palace by killing.

Jun Wuxie wanted the emperor to watch her eagle and dog get killed, and she could only knock out her teeth and swallow her blood. She wanted the prestige of Prince Lin's Mansion to be unmatched in the entire Qi Kingdom! As long as it is an enemy of Prince Lin's Mansion, she will kill them all!

Killing does not need to bear infamy, as long as the method is appropriate, killing will become a kind of honor.

"Father, do you want to just watch the Jun family go on messing around like this?" Mo Xuanfei's face turned purple with anger, not to mention that his grandfather was killed in front of his eyes, and after his death, he was still killed by Jun Wu. Evil exposes all kinds of evil things in front of him.

The emperor's face was already pale. He never imagined that a little girl who was underage would be so comprehensive in everything she did. From the beginning to the present, every step she took was interlocking, forcing her little by little. As he swallowed the unbearable humiliation, what made the emperor vomit blood the most was that he couldn't find any reason to refute Jun Wuxie.

It was true that Jun Wuxie had killed someone, but on the one hand, she was pulling up the banner of following orders, and on the other hand, she was making public the criminal evidence of King Wu and Wei Qunhua.

These two high walls became the best defense for Jun Wuxie to kill.

Even though the emperor wanted to swallow Jun Wuxie alive, but under the current situation, he couldn't do anything to Jun Wuxie at all.

Since ascension to the throne, the emperor has never been so frustrated. Whether it is the queen's mother's family or the Prince Lin's mansion, they all exist in name only under his deliberate suppression. The appearance of Jun Wuxie turned everything around!

The emperor racked his brains to find a way to resolve the current situation, he vaguely felt that Jun Wuxie would not stop there today.

"Let the people over there do it immediately and kill Jun Xian." The emperor gritted his teeth and ordered the old eunuch beside him, and the old eunuch immediately withdrew from the crowd.

As long as Jun Xian is dead, no matter how much Jun Wuxie makes trouble, there will only be one night!

As soon as tomorrow is over, news of Jun Xian's death spreads, and Prince Lin's Mansion will be completely destroyed!

As long as he survives tonight, he will definitely tear Jun Wuxie into pieces!

The emperor's heart was full of killing intent, but Jun Wuxie's anger was just the beginning!

More and more senior officials were brought to the gate of the palace by the Ruilin army. These people were tied up and kneeled in a row in front of the palace gate.