He glanced at the Desert Eagle pistol in Li Chengfeng's hand.

I thought: What kind of hidden weapon is that thing? How can it be so powerful?

My martial arts are already at the pinnacle level, and the cyclone shield outside me is generally invulnerable, so it is very difficult for anyone to break through my defense.

However, his hidden weapon directly broke through my defense and shot into my heart?

Why? why?

What the **** is that?

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Why escaped from the siege of the masters above the court, Cui Xiaolou risked his heart to burst, and finally forcibly activated his internal strength once, and after dispersing all the guards, he quickly moved escaped from the palace.

Qin Qiong and the others wanted to chase after him, but when they came back to their senses, they found that Cui Xiaolou had already disappeared.

Li Chengfeng, on the other hand, held a pistol in his small hand.

But in the end, he didn't pull the trigger either.

Because he knew that Cui Xiaolou could no longer survive.

In the previous shot, the bullet had already pierced his heart, and no one in the world could save him.

His death is only a matter of time.

But Li Chengfeng was still surprised.

Unexpectedly, the ancient martial arts practitioners were wounded in the heart by a gun, and they could survive for a while?

They didn't die on the spot? Can be regarded as a master.

But it's a pity that in front of the absolutely powerful Desert Eagle, even if your martial arts are world-class, you can't match this bullet.

"Eighth prince, why did you let him run away!"

"Eighth prince, that man's martial arts are extremely high. If he wants to assassinate the emperor in the future, how can we protect him?"

"Yes, Eighth Prince, you should have killed him just now, don't leave him a way out!"

A group of ministers began to make noise in the audience.

However, Li Chengfeng shook his head and said: "No need, Cui Xiaolou, he is dead! The shot I just shot has already hit his heart! The bullet is still in his heart! His death is just It's just a matter of time! If I can live for two hours, I'm the loser!"

"What? Hit his heart? Is it so powerful?"

"Really or not? Eighth Prince, what is the hidden weapon in your hand? How can it be that even an expert like Cui Xiaolou can't control it?"

Facing the questions of many ministers.

Li Chengfeng just smiled slightly, and said: "The thing in my hand is naturally a kind of high technology invented by me! I hate fighting and killing the most! But if someone insists on forcing me to take action, then I'm sorry! Because if I'm not careful, I'll kill someone!"

After Li Chengfeng finished speaking lightly, Li Shimin also heaved a sigh of relief, saying: "Anyway, today, the Eighth Prince escorted us successfully! Otherwise, Cui Xiaolou will definitely come back to assassinate me or threaten me! Hmph, I am Unexpectedly, people from the Cui family of Qinghe would dare to be so lawless and dare to come to the court to assassinate me? Hmph, I must find Cui Yansong to settle this account myself!"

"But before that, the eighth prince has meritorious service in escorting him, and he will be rewarded with ten thousand gold!"

"The eighth prince has meritorious service in escorting, and the reward is 10,000 gold!"

Wang Dequan repeated Li Shimin's words with a high-pitched voice, so that all the ministers of the Manchu Dynasty heard Li Shimin's reward to Li Chengfeng.

And Li Chengfeng also bowed slightly to Li Shimin, and said: "I thank you, father!"

In fact, Li Shimin himself still coveted the pistol in Li Chengfeng's hand, the Desert Eagle.

That thing is powerful and easy to carry, and it is the best hidden weapon for self-defense.

Isn't it thirty thousand gold? Tomorrow I will ask someone to send money to the Zhenwang Mansion.

Anyway, I, Li Shimin, must get the Desert Eagle.

Li Shimin knew that the world was a bit chaotic recently, and there was a vague feeling that the wind and rain were about to come and the mountains were about to be destroyed.

This can't help but make Li Shimin feel a little uneasy.

He always felt that there was a kind of catastrophe, that he was about to lead the Tang Dynasty, but he couldn't tell what kind of catastrophe it was, he just felt strange in his heart.

"It seems that it's time to call back the two great magicians, Li Chunfeng and Yuan Tiangang, and let them do a fortune-telling calculation for me, and calculate my future luck!"

Having said this, Li Shimin sighed slightly.

Was assassinated in the Tang Dynasty?

I'm afraid Qin Shihuang was the only one who got this treatment, right?

Isn't that how Jing Ke assassinated the King of Qin back then?

Today, Cui Xiaolou assassinated Tang Taizong, and was wounded by the eighth prince using the world's best hidden weapon. It is estimated that this story will also be recorded in history, right?

Li Shimin knew that in order to become an emperor through the ages, what he did now was not enough.

But if we can unify the small neighboring countries, defeat Tubo and Turks, and take over their territories, then I, Li Shimin, can definitely become an emperor through the ages comparable to Qin Shihuang, and be praised by future generations.

Thinking of this, the desire in Li Shimin's heart could not help but flourish like a wild beast.

Who wouldn't want to be an eternal emperor praised by the world?

Of course, if you can live forever, that's the best!

Anyway, now, Datang has mastered the manufacturing method of the iron sheet bomb.

And millions of pieces have been mass-produced.

It is more than enough to use these bombs to attack Tubo and Turks!

Therefore, as long as Li Shimin wants to attack, he can launch a war at any time.

However, it is the first day of the new year, so there is no rush to fight.

At least wait until after the Lantern Festival on the 15th, it is better to start a war.

Because Li Shimin himself is also a peace-loving and enjoyment-loving person.

From the first day of the Lunar New Year to the 15th, if there is no major event, there is no need to go to court at all, and when you can rest, you can take a good rest.

After all, after working hard for a year last year, it's time to relax.

The tea party on the first day of junior high school is still in progress.

Although there are some small episodes in the middle, it does not affect the excitement in the future.

Drink tea, eat snacks, watch singing and dancing.

Everyone welcomes the wine together, which is very lively.

But at this moment, in a small attic far away in Chang'an City, there are a few people whose expressions are not so good~www.mtlnovel.com~ Last night was New Year's Eve, Cui Yansong, head of Qinghe Cui family, and several other five The Patriarchs surnamed Qiwang were drinking together to celebrate the New Year, casually discussing how to rebel against Tang Dynasty.

Everyone, the discussion is quite harmonious.

They talked about the dawn, and then fell into a deep sleep.

However, at two o'clock in the afternoon, Cui Yansong was still snoring in his sleep, sound asleep.

Suddenly, a servant ran into Cui Yansong's bedroom in fear, and shouted: "Master, don't sleep, wake up!"

"Master, it's not good, something serious has happened! Master, please wake up!"

The servant couldn't wake up Cui Yansong who was drunk and sleeping soundly. In the end, he was very helpless and pushed Cui Yansong to wake him up.

Usually, what Cui Yansong hates the most is being woken up by others in his sleep.

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