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Chapter 1236: Chapter 348: Where Are the Boss and the Big Black Dog, and Who Says You Can’t Kill in the Divine Capital

Although she didn’t understand why Ji Moli would make such a request.

However, in the eyes of Noble Princess Consort Ji, the Third Prince marrying Li Nuanxi, even though she is the Divine Sect Young Sect Master, is marrying beneath him!

Otherwise, the future empress of the Third Prince should be from the Gongshu Family, the Yue Family, or… the most talented and stunningly beautiful woman from the Ji Family in cultivation!

“A wild girl…”

Noble Princess Consort Ji’s delicate nose slightly wrinkled, and she snorted in dissatisfaction.

With delicate hands holding a jade comb, she gently styled and then styled again, smoothing the black waterfall-like hair, making each strand distinct.

On the silver mirror made from polished silver gemstone.

Her beautiful face was reflected on it, as she carefully picked up the rouge, applied two smears, and with a touch of makeup, her appearance became extraordinarily stunning.

She gently pinched the red paper, her little finger slightly raised.

Brought it to her red lips, and gently pressed together.

Instantly, a vivid vermilion color blossomed like a red flower on her lips.

“Madam, truly beautiful.”

The close-facing maid stood not far away, speaking in praise.

Because they all knew Noble Princess Consort Ji liked to be praised at times like this.

Indeed, Noble Princess Consort Ji was truly beautiful, with a beauty tinged with a battered grace, even more mature after bearing two children, which made that kind of beauty even more alluring.

The reason she could enter Emperor Jing’s harem was because of this beauty.

Though Emperor Jing has new favorites now, she still has a place in the harem.

“Yes, truly beautiful.”

“Pretty imaginative.”

A low and hoarse voice, after the maid’s praise.

Suddenly, like a thunderclap out of the blue, resounded.

Noble Princess Consort Ji’s smiling red lips stiffened almost instantly.

The maids in the room were also stunned.

Seemingly unaware of where this coarse male voice was coming from?

Could it be the prince hadn’t left yet?!

Still wanting…

Hmm?!

Noble Princess Consort Ji’s gaze suddenly narrowed, her long eyelashes trembled violently.

Because through that silver mirror made of polished silver gemstones, she could clearly see behind her, a smiling cute bull mask had abruptly appeared!

The cute bull mask was smiling.

But that smile made Noble Princess Consort Ji feel a terrifying chill spreading all over her body.

“Who?!”

“Who are you?!”

Noble Princess Consort Ji felt as if her heart was being clenched by a horrific giant hand.

She suddenly turned around.

Then saw before her a mass of blood and flesh twisting and expanding, the pitch-black clothing suddenly puffed up like a terrifying Tower Mountain, bringing her almost suffocating, almost nightmarish fear!

At this moment…

She seemed to recall the nightmare she faced as a child!

That man…

He too was like this, looming like a mountain before her.

But she quickly realized, the figure before her…

Was not that man, not Ji Moli!

Thud, thud, thud——

She wanted to stimulate the divinity within her brow Niwan.

But she couldn’t activate it at all!

Divine Fetus!

Martial Saint!

Whether Qi-blood or Divinity, all were firmly suppressed!

“Assassin——!!!”

Noble Princess Consort Ji instantly let out a terrifying and absolutely wretched scream!

She wanted to use the most primitive method to relay the message, allowing Ji Family’s Martial Saints and Divine Fetus strongmen to perceive…

But——

The scream couldn’t be transmitted at all.

As if the entire room was sealed off and isolated to another time-space.

Noble Princess Consort Ji’s eyes filled with fear, seeing on the ceiling, a chessboard intertwined with lines, slowly rotating.

Even the two close maids whose cultivation was also extremely impressive, had immediately triggered their Qi-blood to save Noble Princess Consort Ji upon discovering the appearance of Bull Demon.

These two maids were actually two Great Grandmasters of the Three Flowers Realm…

Apparently activated through some unique secret technique, carrying a near death soldier-like resolve!

However——

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Merely lifted a hand.

The five fingers suddenly spread.

The Qi-blood within the two maids exploded suddenly, like countless arrows, the two of them were blown into pieces of flesh, with a dense and bloody scent filling the room.

In front of the now near condensed Pure Martial Body of Li Che, the two Three Flowers Grandmasters who couldn’t even control their own Qi-blood…

Were indeed too weak.

Noble Princess Consort Ji raised a hand, pointing at her brow painted with extremely exquisite makeup.

Wanting to forcibly activate divinity.

But…

The next moment.

A fan-like large hand suddenly covered her head.

Noble Princess Consort Ji was extremely horrified.

Not quite understanding why she would attract such an assassin.

Also not quite understanding why, despite being inside Ji Family Mansion, such a terrifying assassin would appear!

“Why… why…”

The exquisite makeup had long been blurred; the terrified accompaniment made the battered beauty of Noble Princess Consort Ji unfold to the extreme.

Her red lips touched up and down, asking with difficulty and pitifully.

Wanting to use her battered beauty to exchange for the mercy of the man before her, to seek a glimmer of vitality.

However…

Faced with the angry killing intent surging like an ocean under the bull demon mask.

Looking at her splendidly beautiful face, as if looking at a wicked mother-in-law about to poison the baby.

This man, did not see women?!

No explanation.

Death, does not require explanation!

Fan-like five fingers, suddenly clenched.

Noble Princess Consort Ji’s beautiful head exploded entirely.

A flick of a finger.

A Yuan Gang shot out like an arc.

Instantly shredding Noble Princess Consort Ji’s physical body into a mist of blood.

Amidst the mingled, pungent blood mist.

Bull Demon, towering like Tower Mountain, muscles stacked, with each green vein roaring heavenward like an uncontrollable Jiao Long.

Bright eyes, unleashing killing intent.

Who said once in Divine Capital he wouldn’t dare kill?

Killing.

Begins.

“The first one…”