The man in the cloak said coldly: "I waited in the woods for a day and a night, but I didn't see the ebony box delivered by Murong Shilang, so I had to come and get it myself."
Murong Jian patted his forehead, and then remembered that he was trapped in the Ministry of War by Zhang Ming and others last night, and he didn't come back, so naturally he didn't go to deliver the ebony box to the man in the cloak: "Sorry, I kept you waiting!"
The man in the cloak hummed indifferently: "I promised you that you have done your work, please bring the ebony box."
"Wait a minute!" Murong Jian lifted the quilt and got off the bed. After taking two steps, he suddenly thought of something. He stopped and looked at the man in the cloak: "Do you know what happened to me in the Ministry of War?"
"I heard someone say a few words." The man in the cloak replied casually, as if he didn't want to chat with him.
Murong Jian didn't mind either, he looked at the man in the cloak and said, "Can you help me one more time?"
The cloaked man's sharp eyes were like sharp arrows, and he shot Murong Jian fiercely: "Murong Minister, I remember what we said very clearly before, I will help you become the Minister of the Ministry of War, you give me the ebony box..."
Murong Jian smiled embarrassedly: "That's right, but the people in the military department are very stubborn and refuse to accept me..."
"That's your business, it has nothing to do with me." The man in the cloak interrupted him rudely.
Murong Jian frowned slightly: "You just need to teach Li Shangshu a little lesson so that he will stop instigating people to target me and reject me. It won't waste much of your time..."
"Since Murong Shilang said so lightly, why don't you do it yourself?" The man in the cloak raised his eyebrows and looked at Murong Jian, with undisguised mockery flashing in his eyes.
Murong Jian's eyes were deep: "There are many guards around Li Shangshu, and the guards around me are average in martial arts. There is no strong master who can escape from Li Shangshu's guards..."
"Then you can pay a high price to buy one." The man in the cloak replied unceremoniously.
Murong Jian frowned even tighter. Now that he has a lot of money, it's perfectly fine to spend money to buy masters or something. However, masters don't mean that there are some. Experts, and the man in the cloak has a cloud of experts under his command, he taught Li Shangshu a lesson easily...
"I'm not interested in teaching people indiscriminately..." the man in the cloak refused politely.
Murong Jian's face darkened, and he said in a low voice: "Just this time, can't it?"
"No!" The cloaked man refused straight away, and looked at Murong Jian coldly: "At the beginning, in order to let you become the Minister of the Ministry of War, I had seriously injured the former Minister of the Ministry of War. You should be content..."
Li Shangshu had no grievances with him, and he didn't occupy the position he wanted, so he would never do anything.
Murong Jian frowned tightly. He is the only rookie in the current military department. Under the instigation of Li Shangshu, they united to make things difficult for him, tortured him skillfully, and did not give him a chance to display his talents at all. He wanted to show his talents Negative, they must be taught a severe lesson, so that they fear him and submit to him...
"We've known each other for so long, you can't accommodate..."
"No!" The man in the cloak interrupted him unceremoniously, and said impatiently, "Where's the ebony box? Give it to me quickly!"
The current Ministry of War is Li Shangshu's Ministry of War, and all officials are under his command. With his power, those who want to subdue the Ministry of War will need to spend a lot of effort, and it may not be successful.
But if he borrowed the power of the man in the cloak, he would not only be able to sit firmly in the position of Minister of the Ministry of War, but he might even be a step closer...
The corners of Murong Jian's mouth curled up, and he raised his eyebrows to look at the man in the cloak: "The ebony box I gave you, you can see the contents when you open it, but the position of servant you gave me is very unstable, and it may be stolen by someone at any time." Take it away, it's not fair..."
The man in the cloak laughed angrily at his rogue behavior, and looked at him coldly: "How is that fair? Teach those who reject you in the military department a lesson, so that they will never dare to make things difficult for you again..."
"That's right..." Murong Jian nodded, with the corners of his mouth raised, and was about to speak when the man in the cloak suddenly stretched out his hand and tightly grabbed his neck...
Murong Jian suffocated for breath, and when the words came to his mouth, he could no longer utter them. Qingjun's face gradually turned dark purple, and his pupils were slightly congested with blood. He glared at the cloaked man viciously, and slapped him with his palm. .
The man in the cloak turned sideways slightly, avoiding his attack easily, and said coldly, "Where is the ebony box?"
Murong Jian couldn't help the man in the cloak, stared at him, and said with difficulty: "You... let go... I... I'll... tell you..."
The man in the cloak snorted disdainfully: "I won't believe your nonsense, first tell me where the ebony box is placed, and then I'll let you go..."
Murong Jian stared fiercely at the man in the cloak, and said every word: "I don't believe your words either..."
"That's it...you and I are enemies, and we should not trust each other. Since you can't ask anything, I won't ask any more. I'll kill you, and then I'll look for the ebony box..." the cloaked man said in a low voice. Then, the hand with well-defined joints suddenly tightened, the knuckles of the pinched fingers turned white, and the veins and veins were slightly prominent.
Murong Jian opened his mouth wide, but he couldn't breathe in a single breath. He stared at the man in the cloak with raging anger in his eyes, wanting to swallow him alive: "Except me...no one knows...where is the ebony box..."
The man in the cloak didn't take it seriously: "It's okay, I will let people search for the box where you might hide it inch by inch, and if they can't find it, I will burn all the property under your name. There must be a place where the ebony is hidden." Box…”
Murong Jian's face was livid, and he glared at the man in the cloak viciously: "You are so vicious..."
"The viciousness was also forced by you. If you directly tell the whereabouts of the ebony box, I don't have to do it again." The man in the cloak paused every word, pinched the hand on Murong Jian's neck, and clenched it again. Murong Jian only felt breathing. As soon as he suffocated, his pupils quickly filled with blood...
"Jianer!" The closed door was suddenly pushed open, Du Shi lightly supported the hand of the servant girl, and walked in with eyes full of concern.
Looking at the eye-popping scene in the room, Du Shi was startled for a moment, then reacted, and shouted in surprise: "Who is here... there are thorns..." Before the words could be finished, the man in the cloak slapped him , just listen 'bang bang bang! With a few sounds, Mrs. Du and the servant girls were all thrown five or six meters away, and fell heavily to the ground. After spitting out a mouthful of blood, they closed their eyes and passed out...
"Mother." Murong Jian was shocked, and with all his strength, he swung his palm at the cloaked man.
A flash of impatience flashed in the eyes of the man in the cloak, and he threw Murong Jian out with his hands. With a bang, Murong Jian slammed heavily on the table, smashing the table to pieces, and he also fell on the broken wood. In the porcelain, I fell dizzy and tinnitus, staring at the eyes.
The fresh air mixed with bits of debris poured into his lungs, Murong Jian coughed heavily and breathed heavily, seeing the man in the cloak approaching step by step, his eyes turned cold, he grabbed the broken table leg on the ground, and viciously Hit the cloaked man...
The corner of the cloaked man's mouth curled into a cold smile, he lifted his foot and kicked the table leg, and kicked Murong Fitness with unabated strength, kicking him four or five meters away, hitting the wall and rebounding, falling heavily to the ground …