Chapter 45: A slap in the face

But she didn't have a chance to ask, because at this moment, the surroundings of the law field were surrounded by groups of officers and soldiers, Sikong Xiao squinted his eyes and looked at those officers and soldiers, which were the same equipment as the officers and soldiers she saw in the Prime Minister's Mansion, it was the Imperial Forest Army. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

So, it's the emperor, oh... No, it's the little emperor and Gu Bingjie's people!

It seems that they have long been ready to plot to usurp the throne, and even the military power has been taken over, no wonder Chen Yayao dares to do that to herself.

glanced at Chen Yayao and found that she was also looking at herself, and when she saw herself looking over, she said again: "Sikong Xiao, I suddenly don't want you to die so soon..."

Sikong Xiao raised his eyebrows and listened to what she had to say.

"I still want to see what your poor days will be like in the future, I wonder if you will be able to laugh at that time?

Sikong Xiao frowned and asked, "What do you mean by that?"

Chen Yayao sneered, raised her hand to comb the broken hair in her ear, and said disdainfully: "Sikong Xiao, it turns out that you don't know yet? The current Gu family is no longer the original Gu family, and your descendants are no longer the original high-ranking lineage." ā€

What the hell?

Seeing Sikong Xiao's bewildered expression on the second monk, Chen Yayao suddenly felt bored, so she had to continue: "The old master of the Gu family passed away ten days ago. ā€

"Now that the descendants have no support, they will naturally be no match for our powerful concubines!" Chen Yayao said this, looking at Sikong Xiao, with some revenge on her face.

Sikong Xiao's mind flashed, and he raised his eyebrows and looked at Chen Yayao.

Gu Bingjie is Chen Yayao's mother, and she heard Yue'er next to the beauty's mother say: Although Gu Bingjie is the same clan as the beauty's mother, she is just a concubine...

Chen Yayao saw Sikong Xiao's scrutinizing gaze, and said coldly: "Oh... Your mother is the eldest lady of the Gu family, as soon as the head of the family leaves, she should have hurried back, right?"

Sikong Xiao couldn't tell what she meant, the beauty had never told her about these things, and she was a complete novice about the Gu family.

"Heh... Sikong laughed and let me tell you, you descendants are used to being powerful, and it is time to give way. ā€

Chen Yayao looked at her eyes as if she knew what was going to happen, but Sikong Xiao also knew that she would definitely not tell herself.

After thinking about it, Sikong smiled and replied, "That's right, I want to see it too." ā€

Hmph, little girl, I want to see the old lady's jokes, but there is no door!

Chen Yayao glared at Sikong smiled coldly and did not answer.

To say that the bazaar at this time is like a battlefield, Sikong Sheng's personal soldiers are fighting with Chen Yayao's men and horses, and the scene is called a vigorous scene.

Squinting at the situation under his eyes, Sikong Xiao had to admit that although Chen Yayao's people were not many in number, they were all first-order martial arts cultivators, and although Sikong Sheng's soldiers and horses had rich combat experience, their cultivation was not high.

Moreover, in such a crowded market, the horses cannot run fast, and if they continue like this, they will definitely lose.

Just as Sikong Xiao was meditating, she felt that her ear was bitten hard by a small bug, which frightened her so much that she almost jumped up, and when she turned her eyes, it turned out to be the dead black chicken again!

This guy is addicted to bites, isn't he?

Sikong scolded very unhappily, and said angrily: "What are you doing! Don't you see that the old lady is thinking about life?"

Silently rolling his eyes, the black chicken said slowly: "There is a way in this seat, but since you think about life..."

"Huh?"

Sikong Xiao quickly changed his face, smiled flatteringly, and said, "What is there to think about in my life? Isn't it just eating, drinking, and having fun? These are not worth mentioning, the most important thing is to live, isn't it? Good black chicken, what can you do?"

The black chicken glanced sideways, pouted and said disdainfully, "Did you notice the ring you just gave you?"

Sikong smiled and nodded, "See, is there anything strange about the ring?"

"Stupid!"

The black chicken glanced at Chen Yayao over there, and then looked at Sikong Sheng, who was standing at the bottom with an iron face, and said, "If this seat is not mistaken, that ring should be a sealing spirit spell." ā€

"And what is engraved on it is a five-grade rune, which means that the ring may have sealed the spell released by a fifth-grade spiritual cultivator!"

"Really?" Sikong smiled's eyes widened in surprise, "Hey, how powerful is that fifth-grade spiritual cultivator?"

The black chicken pursed his lips and said, "The spiritual cultivator just now, the one named Gu Tianhua! He is a second-grade late stage spiritual cultivator, um... I almost broke through to the third grade, but I don't think his spiritual root is very good, and it is estimated that it is still a little difficult to break through. ā€

"Huh?"

Sikong Xiao was dumbfounded, Gu Tianhua is so powerful, he is actually a second-grade late-stage spiritual cultivator? And he was told by a black chicken that the spiritual root is not very good, and it is still difficult to break through...

Thinking of this, Sikong Xiao's eyes lit up, and he turned his head to look at Chen Yayao, and found that she didn't know what to think, and she looked like she was wandering out of the world.

Golden opportunity!

Taking advantage of Chen Yayao's stunnedness, Sikong ran to Sikong Sheng's side with a smile, and whispered, "Grandpa, where is the ring?"

Sikong Sheng glanced at Sikong smiled coldly and didn't say anything.

Seeing him like this, he thought that ring was some kind of heirloom, and hurriedly analyzed: "Grandpa, listen to me, although this thing is precious, life is more important!"

"The heirloom is gone, it's a big deal to look for it later, uh... I really can't do it..."

Sikong smiled's eyes and rolled around, stepped forward and said with a smile: "Actually, grandpa, what the general said is not bad, grandpa, you are so talented, if you really can't do it, you will rise up, when the time comes, you will be the emperor, my general's father is the prince, so what treasure do you want..."

Thinking of the days when he was lying in the pile of gold and nibbling on roast chicken every day, Sikong smiled and secretly enjoyed himself, and a cool breeze came from his ears.

"Smack..."

"Laugh!" Sikong Huang exclaimed.

Sikong smiled and tilted his head, turned his head and glared at the person who gave him a slap in disbelief, reached out and touched his cheek, and after a while, it was swollen.

It's just a matter of beating yourself, you can beat all the golden chicken legs in my brain, is it unbearable!

Sikong smiled's eyes widened, and he held back for a long time and said, "Grandpa, you have cramps in your hands?!"

Sikong Sheng stretched out a finger and pointed at Sikong Xiao tremblingly, and scolded angrily: "Our Sikong family doesn't have people like you!"

Sikong smiled and looked at Sikong Sheng, who suddenly became excited, with question marks all over his head.

Sikong Sheng's sharp eyes glared at Sikong Xiao angrily, stretched out his hand to the sky, his face was flushed, and he shouted: "My Sikong family has three generations of loyalty! If you were a member of our Sikong family, you wouldn't be able to say such a thing!"