Chapter 392: Killing Uncle Zhou

By the time Uncle Zhou discovered that the black shadow was really heading towards Song Gou's old house, it was basically confirmed.

With a dagger in his hand, his speed suddenly increased.

The man in black in front seemed to notice something was wrong. He turned around and saw another man in black following him. He was stunned for a moment.

Then he turned around and ran, changing direction directly.

Uncle Zhou sneered. He believed that he was stronger than the man in black. Let's see where he can run.

The speed was getting closer and closer, and from a distance, it looked like two black shadows were chasing each other in the darkness.

The dark shadow in front seemed to be in a panic and finally entered an abandoned park.

Uncle Zhou was hit right in the arm, and as soon as he landed on the ground, a strong wind blew towards him.

Uncle Zhou somersaulted in the air to avoid the white sword and stabbed the man in black with his dagger.

The man in black turned and ran again.

"Where are you running to!" Uncle Zhou said in a low and angry voice.

The man in black turned immediately, and his whole body was very slippery, but the distance between the two people was getting closer and closer.

The two of them continued their pursuit into an abandoned park.

The shadows of the trees were looming like ghosts, and the surroundings were filled with a gloomy atmosphere.

The man in black in front suddenly stopped and said, "Stop!"

Uncle Zhou stopped. The two men were less than five meters apart. Uncle Zhou believed that he could kill him with one blow.

"Did Song Gou send you here?" Uncle Zhou snorted coldly.

The man in black was left with only his eyes, and his voice seemed to be strangled on purpose, as he said in a hoarse voice: "Yes, Zhuo Hongli wants to betray the emperor!"

"Bullshit! It was Song Gou who slandered my master! My master is loyal to the emperor. If he wanted to betray him, he wouldn't have to wait until today!"

"All the people who died in the Imperial City were my father-in-law's men. Who has a grudge against my father-in-law and is so powerful? Master Zhuo is so elusive, isn't he suspicious?"

"Bullshit! This is slanderous. Song Gou wanted to get rid of my old man and slandered me!"

"If Zhuo Hongli didn't betray me, why would he ask you to assassinate Miss Mo? Miss Mo is the emperor's doctor. Isn't this trying to kill the emperor?"

"You, how do you know?" Uncle Zhou was shocked. He thought only his grandfather knew about this, so how come Song Gou also knew about it?

"If you don't want people to know, then don't do it! Admit it now! Master Zhuo broke the oath he made for the sake of Princess Kun's daughter!" The man in black sneered.

Uncle Zhou fell silent and stared at the man in black, feeling that something was wrong.

"You, who are you? How can a secret guard know so many things?"

"Why, you don't want to admit it after being said so? Zhuo Hongli, this beast, actually has improper thoughts about Miss Mo. He doesn't even think about Miss Mo's identity. Little princess, that's royal blood! Zhuo Hongli wants to give birth to a child of royal blood himself!"

"You, what nonsense are you talking about!" Uncle Zhou was furious. "My grandfather was indeed a little confused about Miss Mo's matter, so I assassinated Miss Mo without telling him. My grandfather didn't do it because he didn't want Miss Mo to suffer the emperor's punishment!"

"It seems that you are more rational than Zhuo Hongli, but you can't persuade him. It's pitiful. The things your father brought from Wanqing Mountain this time and killed Eunuch Song's people in private show that he has already wanted to rebel.

If the emperor didn't believe him, Eunuch Song would have gone to find him in person. I'm only here to collect evidence, why do you have to kill them all? "

"Who!" Uncle Zhou suddenly turned his head and looked to the left, where there was a broken rockery.

Then he turned sharply to the right and saw a man in black walking out from there.

He turned around suddenly and was blocked by the man in black from behind.

Four men in black surrounded him from all sides.

Uncle Zhou suddenly realized that he had been set up and that this guy was just stalling for time.

"You, you are all Song Gou's men?" Uncle Zhou's mind raced, wondering if he could still escape tonight.

Jun Huolan, Cheng Linhan, Zhuo Yu and Long San and the other three looked at each other, and then Jun Huolan in front of him smiled.

"You, you are..." Uncle Zhou felt that the laughter was a little familiar, but he couldn't remember it all of a sudden.

"You deserve to die!" Jun Huolan laughed, then swung his sword suddenly and stabbed towards Uncle Zhou.

At the same time, the other three also attacked at the same time.

Uncle Zhou cried out, and wanted to resist, but he found that the man in black had completely concealed his strength, and his internal strength seemed to be even stronger than his.

And the other three are not weak at all.

Are all Song Gou's men so powerful? If I go against him, there will be no way for me to survive.

Uncle Zhou used all his internal strength to try to break free, but he could not avoid the sword in front and on the sides, but the one behind.

"Puchi!", the sound of the long sword entering the flesh.

Uncle Zhou looked down and saw the tip of the sword piercing his chest directly from the back, then he stared at the person in front of him with his old eyes.

"You, who are you?" Uncle Zhou's mouth began to bleed, and the dagger in his hand fell to the ground.

"Long time no see." Jun Huolan slowly pulled down his mask.

Uncle Zhou's eyes suddenly popped out: "Lan, King Lan..."

"Uncle Zhou, there's me too." Zhuo Yu walked to the front and pulled down his mask.

Uncle Zhou was even more shocked and looked at Zhuo Yu in disbelief.

“Young Master, you…” Uncle Zhou fell to the ground, spitting blood, but with an expression that asked what the hell was going on.

"Uncle Zhou, you and my adoptive father wiped out my entire Chen family, and then you pretended to take me in. Do you think this is interesting?" Zhuo Yu's voice was as cold as a thousand-year-old ice.

"You, you know..." All the color drained away from Uncle Zhou's old face.

"Uncle Zhou, you can go with peace of mind. Soon Zhuo Hongli, the old beast, and your old friends will be down to accompany you." Zhuo Yu's face was sullen, his eyes full of hatred.

Uncle Zhou looked at Zhuo Yu like this and wanted to say something else, but blood gushed out of his mouth. Finally, his head tilted, his eyes popped out, and he died with his eyes open.

The four of them looked at each other, and Long San was once again sure that Uncle Zhou was dead.

"Finally, we have avenged Miss Mo." Cheng Linhan said in a low voice.

Jun Huolan glanced at him and said, "The body still needs to be brought back to the vicinity of Wanyao Pavilion. Have you made arrangements with the city defense troops?"

"No problem, Song Gou will know tomorrow."

"In Zhuo Hongli's mind, the only people who have the power to kill Uncle Zhou are probably Song Gou's men. This time, they are going to completely break off relations."

"We are waiting to see the show, watching the tigers fight from the mountain."

"By the way, Zhuo Yu, will Zhuo Hongli let you take action against Song Gou's people?" Jun Huolan said after thinking for a while.

"I will leave tomorrow morning, so that he won't be able to find me even if he wants to. If he wants to send other people, they must be the ones he trusts. We will kill them all." Zhuo Yu smiled, "I will go to Tianji Pavilion and Quanyun Restaurant to pass on the message."

After everyone nodded, they immediately dispersed. Jun Huolan was the strongest. He carried Uncle Zhou's body back to Wanyao Pavilion and threw it at the corner of the east gate. Of course, Uncle Zhou grabbed a small object in his hand.