Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"

When the eighteen men in strong suits arrived at the gate of the city, they did not stop their horses, but jumped into the crowd waiting to enter the city, and waved their three-meter-long horse whips in their hands to directly beat the people who stood in the way, and their state was extremely arrogant.

"Why are you like this?

An old man was almost trampled under the hooves of a wildebeest, but he was pulled by a young man next to him, and only then did he escape the disaster, and he involuntarily blurted out.

"Old thing, you are tired of living, dare to speak to the uncle like this, do you want to rebel?!"

The man at the head pulled the reins of the horse, and the two-horned horse stood upright, and the diameter of the pot lid and the size of the horse's hooves went straight to the old man's face and fell.

"Hero, help!"

The old man's loach-like "squeak" dodged, impartially, just hiding behind the tall old Ni, both hands pushed the old Ni forward, the man's horse's hooves suddenly fell short, and his brain was ashamed and angry, the man shook off the horsewhip in his hand, and whined at the old Ni and pulled it down, Xuandan's nine-layer peak perfection cultivation was poured into the horsewhip, so that the horsewhip split the void, like a big stick, invincible.

Although Lao Ni has lived for tens of thousands of years, he has just been enlightened, coupled with his character of being on fire, how can he suffer this kind of bending, when he saw the long whip falling on the door in front of him, he raised his right hand and punched directly.

"Click!"

"Poof!"

The long whip broke in response, and Lao Ni's strength was undiminished, and even the people and horses directly hit out thirty zhang away, fell to the ground with a plop, and slipped out for more than ten zhang before stopping.

"Suck yo!" The wildebeest let out a roar of pain, struggling to remember, but after struggling a few times, his pupils dilated, his hooves elongated, and he couldn't see that he was alive, and the man in the strong suit on it had already been blasted into pulp by Lao Ni's punch.

"Murdered!"

"It's terrible, it's murder!"

"Wow!" the crowd receded like a tide, and soon gave way to a hundred feet of open space, and even the old man who caused the accident did not know when he was gone.

"Who are you who dare to stop the convoy of the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

The remaining seventeen men in strong suits stopped their wildebeest one after another, and one of them, a guy with two mustaches and thief eyebrows, stretched out his hand and pointed at Mu Ping and the three of them, and spoke sharply.

"Prime Minister Xu Ming's house slave?"

Mu Ping learned from Wang Yan's memory that the prime minister of the Northern You Empire was called Xu Ming, who belonged to the neutral faction, and the demon queen sent people to win over him several times, but he refused, and was regarded as a thorn in the eye and a thorn in the flesh by the demon queen.

Because this matter was not done by Wang Yan, he didn't know the inside story.

These evil slaves are in such a hurry to enter the city, I'm afraid it has something to do with Xu Ming's illness!

Mu Ping glanced into the car, and sure enough, he saw a guy in his forties, dressed as a warlock, sitting in the car with a big horse golden knife, deaf to what was happening outside, this person frowned, his fingers were pinched, his lips were pursed, and he didn't know what he was counting.

There are some bottles and jars stored in the ring in his hand, which looks like an ancient Langzhong in the world.

"Ugly monster, did you hear it, you delayed the treatment of Xiangye, so that you can't eat and walk around! ”

Seeing that Mu Pinghu was hesitant, the mustache thought that he was frightened by the name of Xiangye's Mansion, his lips pursed, and his face reappeared with an arrogant expression.

Mu Ping ignored the mustache, walked around, and found that ten miles away, the old man who started the battle was running quickly on the streets of the city.

Is this the classic episode of palace fighting dramas?

Although Mu Ping didn't want to get involved in the palace fighting of the Beiyou Empire, and he didn't want to covet the power of the entire Beiyou Empire, at this moment, if the old man didn't mean it, he didn't want to cause a war between him and Xu Ming, and he didn't believe it.

It's underestimating the means of the demon queen!

The corners of Mu Ping's mouth are upturned, revealing a ruffian smile, and with a big scar on the slap, he looks like a hell ghost.

Since you can't dodge, instead of passively responding to the battle, why not take the initiative to send troops!

As soon as his mental power moved, the old man who was running ten miles away turned black, and then he fell headlong, and when he got up again, he actually talked crazy.

"The queen wants to harm Prime Minister Xu Ming! The queen has already harmed Prime Minister Xu Ming!"

The old man took out the Ouchi guard token he was carrying, raised his right hand high above his head, and ran wildly all the way, spreading this amazing news in his mouth...... That situation reminded Mu Ping of the classic scenes in the Dali Temple case in the secular costume drama......

"You are Prime Minister Xu Ming's people?"

Mu Ping nodded slightly at the mustache, and then said: "It's just right, this king also wants to meet him, lead the way!"

As he spoke, without waiting for the mustache to answer, he nodded at Lao Hei, who understood, and stretched out his hand to wipe it, "Plop! Plop!" Three men in strong suits rolled off the horses with bewildered expressions, and the three of Mu Ping's master and servant jumped and sat firmly on the wildebeest.

"Lead the way!"

Mu Ping waved the whip in his hand, and the wildebeest under the mustache buttocks trembled, and then raised its four hooves and jumped into the city wildly.

"Phew!"

The mustache tightened the reins, but the wildebeest under the buttocks seemed to have been beaten with chicken blood, and did not listen to his command at all, although the corners of his mouth were strangled by the reins, but the wild pace did not dare to stop for a moment.

The remaining house slaves glanced at each other, spread their reins, and followed.

So the horse's hooves struck the bluestone slab, and the sound of "da-da!" was resounded.

It was the first time for Lao Heihe and Lao Ni to enter the Terran City, but he didn't expect to come in with a swagger in this way, and his back was straight for a while, looking like a triumphant general.

The sergeant guarding the city originally wanted to charge Mu Ping and the three of them half a lower grade spirit stone to enter the city, but when they saw the posture of the masters, when they came to their mouths, they swallowed it back.

Can the lord who can kill all the wildebeest and the evil slaves on horseback with a single punch be so easy to provoke? They looked at each other, shrunk their necks, and decided to be ostriches.

"Empress Qiyu, he's here!"

In the inner residence of the palace of the Beiyou Empire, a man about thirty years old, dressed as a guard, knelt on one knee and bowed his fist to a thirty-two or thirteen-year-old bewitching woman sitting on the phoenix couch.

"Has the king returned?"

The queen's red lips opened lightly, but her eyes did not look at the kneeling person, she turned around and picked up the tea, covered it with the sleeve of her robe and took a sip, put it down slowly, picked up the snow-white handkerchief and wiped her lips, and then spoke.

"Empress Qiyu, Commander Wang didn't come back together, I'm afraid...... I'm afraid ......"

"I'm afraid of what?"

Empress Huo Di stood up, a chill flashing in her eyes.

The minion didn't dare to say it. ”

"Mourning family forgive you for your innocence!"

"I'm afraid that the king is already fierce and unlucky!"