Chapter 724
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Emperor Wu said indifferently, "Argue again."
"Your Majesty, the only connection between Feng Wu and the Zuo family is …" Mr Zuo was going to mention His Royal Highness, but Zuo Qingluan and Jun Linyuan were still private matters, and he didn't want to piss His Majesty off, so he changed the subject. "The only connection is that Feng Wu and Zuo Qingluan both have True Phoenix Blood."
Emperor Wu nodded.
"But later, Feng Wu lost her eye and became a cripple. Zuo Qingluan, on the other hand, rose to the top. Zuo Qingluan is already a Spiritual Elder! "
"Then may I ask Your Majesty, as a high-ranking member of the Zuo family, why should I deal with Crippled Wu? Does she need me, the dignified Zuo He, to deal with her? Does she have the right? "
Mr Zuo stared at Feng Wu with disdain in his eyes.
Back then, Zuo Qingluan had insisted on revealing her identity to cripple Feng Wu. Back then, the rest of the family had nothing to fear, because Feng Wu had no one to back her up. The Feng family had no one to back them up. So what? Do you dare say it? Do you dare to seek redress for injustice?
Mr Zuo smirked inwardly. No one would work for a superior like His Majesty. Feng Wu, who was crippled, wasn't worth his time.
Feng Wu knew that as well, which was why it was still a secret.
She could only swallow the blood.
Emperor Wu looked at Feng Wu casually.
"What do you think?"
Emperor Wu's attitude was ambiguous.
Feng Wu, on the other hand, was very unhappy.
Seeing Mr Zuo reminded her of the massacre. She didn't deserve to die, but her beautiful master had been in a coma for a long time because of her.
Even if her beautiful master woke up in the future, who would keep her company during the five years that she had lost?
Feng Wu didn't think too much about it. All she knew was that she wanted revenge.
"Your Majesty —" Feng Wu stepped out and stared at Emperor Wu coldly. "Grand Secretary Fang has told me everything, so I'm not going to argue with Mr Zuo."
"Oh?"
"Your Majesty, I saved the Empress Dowager."
"Yes."
"Then, let's exchange this favor for Mr Zuo's life!"
As soon as Feng Wu said those words, she charged at Mr Zuo like a ball of fire.
No one present had the time to react!
Feng Wu's dagger was in Mr Zuo's heart!
Mr Zuo was the Chancellor of Imperial College. How weak could he be? It was definitely a top-notch one!
However, because he was locked up in prison, his cultivation was sealed.
That was why he had no time to react when Feng Wu stabbed him in the heart with the dagger.
Mr Zuo stared at Feng Wu in disbelief, and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.
He looked at Feng Wu, then down at the dagger in his chest.
The dagger was completely buried!
Only the hilt was left.
The chill unique to ironware spread from his heart to his limbs.
Pain —
Afraid —
Fear —
Because they were in the open space in the middle of the prison, everyone in the surrounding cells had seen what Feng Wu had done with their own eyes.
It was a straightforward and decisive method of killing! It was simply astounding!
What a powerful girl!
"You — you —" Mr Zuo's body trembled violently.
Mr Zuo had thought that His Majesty had come in person to release him.
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