Chapter 798
Such a result, no doubt, is to hit the face of the holy Dragon Emperor and devote the whole nation\'s efforts, but why not a little girl. Such humiliation is something the holy Dragon Emperor has never experienced in his life.
But
Saint Dragon Emperor now has no way but to launch a nationwide search for monsoon smoke, whose high reward has attracted countless bounty hunters.
Ten million.
Ten million gold coins, from ancient times to the present, there has never been a villain who can achieve such amazing rewards.
Shenglong emperor held a grand funeral for the eldest princess with his grudge and resentment after he issued a wanted for monsoon smoke.
On the day of the funeral, white sails hung high in the imperial capital, and under the continuous drizzle, members of each family appeared on the long street, watching the coffin of the eldest princess being transported out of the capital.
Ji Ru is full of vicissitudes, with Ji Linglong standing in the drizzle with his head down.
The common people in the imperial capital, looking at the two of Ji\'s family, all sighed.
In the beginning, monsoon smoke emerged from the first World War of Imperial College and became a well-known talent hero. However Who could have thought that such a weathered person would do such evil things when he ascended the summit.
Before the burial of the eldest princess, Emperor Shenglong publicized the evils of the monsoon smoke. Overnight, the three words "monsoon smoke" changed from the object of people\'s worship to the devil of fear.
Jijia, who should have been implicated by the monsoon smoke, is now very sympathetic.
Monsoon smoke killed not only the eldest princess, but also the enemy. Regardless of the kindness of upbringing, it tried to kill all Ji\'s family members. If it was not for the soldiers of Shenglong emperor to arrive in time, I\'m afraid that Ji\'s parents would be the ghosts of monsoon smoke. But fortunately, Ji chieftain, the eldest son of Ji\'s master, was still killed by monsoon smoke.
How cruel and cold is a man who can hurt his own people!
Under the continuous drizzle, people are silent.
In the past, the door of dourate palace was closed today.
Yi Chen is sitting alone in the dark pharmacy, holding the warrant with the sky high price in his hand. The words "monsoon smoke" on it are like a brand iron, which is imprinted on his heart.
"Miss Ji..." Yi Chen\'s voice was hoarse. He tore the wanted warrant in his hand to pieces. His face was totally different, but his eyes narrowed away his cowardice and silence.
"Don\'t worry, I will manage the dourate palace well. I believe You will come back one day. " Yi Chen takes a deep breath. No matter how vilified and blacked Saint long Di is to monsoon smoke, in his mind, monsoon smoke is sacred and tall that no one can push.
Under the thunder of emperor Shenglong, monsoon smoke was wanted in China. The wolf smoke army led by monsoon smoke was also investigated. The wolf cubs, from the beginning to the end, were reluctant to believe that their generals would do such things.
Liu Kai and others, who are far away in the new college, were completely confused when they learned the news. None of them would believe that their good brother, monsoon tobacco, would become a criminal on the wanted notice.