This is already a pre-war distribution, Yin Zhengting said excitedly: "Is this true?"

Zhao Wuji knew that the implication of Yin Zhengting's words was "You can really call the shots?", so he raised his sword and said solemnly: "Every word that the eldest young master of the Zhao family says outside represents the meaning of the Zhao family!"

"Okay! Then Yin Mou is here to make a decision with the eldest young master!"

Yang Shu clasped his hands, looked at Zhao Wuji with interest, and said coldly: "Yes, it seems that he is not incorrigibly stupid." ”

Zhao Wuji glanced at the poplar tree, snorted coldly, and said, "Think you're all as invincible as you?"

Yang Shu approached Zhao Wuji and said, "Then according to what you say, you have always been wise and foolish?

Zhao Wuji closed his eyes, held his sword in both hands, and said, "Brother is just too lazy to use his brain. ”

Yang Shu nodded, with a suddenly enlightened look, and said, "I understand." ”

"What do you understand?" asked Zhao Wuji suspiciously.

"I understand why you're not interested in soul arts, you just know that you're concentrating on sword practice. ”

"Why?"

"Practicing swords, playing around with a piece of iron, you don't need to use any brains, it's just right for a lazy person like you. ”

"I was devastated when discussing swords with you, someone who doesn't know how to swords. ”

"Well, I haven't met anyone who still thinks it's honorable when they discuss the issue of cheapness. ”

"Poplar, the last three swords of my Thunder Thirteen Swords, it's time for you to try it!"

"Don't! Zhao Wuji, if you get cheap, I can't catch a single move!"

"Are you going to fight or not!"

"If you don't fight, I'll admit defeat. ”

"You're a fucking bastard!"

"Zhao Wuji, I've never seen you scolding anyone!Xiaofan, he insulted our mother, what do you think?"

"I didn't scold Aunt Qin, I scolded you for being a bad seed, your mother!"

"Is it my mother, or my mother?"

"I'll rub!"

"What's it again?"

Zhao Wuji threw away his sword and threw himself at the poplar tree with his bare hands. "Lao Tzu doesn't need a sword anymore, I'll beat you to death!"

Yang Fan: "......"

Yin Zhengting: "......"

Everyone: "......"

"What's going on?!"

In the courtyard of the mansion deep in the Liu family's mansion, there was a roar that disappeared into the sky.

Liu Ziang, who had only been in retreat for a few days, broke through, and what he brought out was not the excitement and joy after the breakthrough of the realm, but the heart-wrenching anger and wail.

He stared at his blood-red eyes, his thin hands trembled, and he squatted down to look at the corpse of Prince Liu in front of him.

Prince Liu is his youngest son, and although he is not his most trusted son, he is the most favorite. No matter how cold-blooded Liu Ziang usually is, at this time, he can't help but think of the joy that Prince Liu sat next to him when he was a child, the father and son swinging by the river, and fishing together in the small lake, and Prince Liu caught the fish and took it to show off.

And now, it's a cold corpse!

White-haired people send black-haired people, this is the fact that Liu Ziang is most unwilling to accept!

Prince Liu's body was covered with a white cloth, and Liu Ziang sadly uncovered the white cloth, wanting to take one last look at his son's face. At this time, Princess Liu was about to shout to stop her, but she was dragged by Liu Wangcheng on the side.

So Liu Ziang didn't see what he wanted to see.

He jumped like thunder, covered the uncovered white cloth again, stomped his feet fiercely, and his face was flushed, before he roared angrily: "Who is so ruthless, he didn't even give me the last chance to see the prince!"

"Where's the head? What about the prince's head!?"

At this time, the night was deep, and the white moonlight was sparsely sprinkled, dragging the already mottled shadows of the trees. The image of a gray-haired old man frantically shouting "Where's the head?" in front of a corpse is too weird.

Liu Wangcheng cautiously handed a white note to Liu Ziang, and said in a deep voice: "Father, this is found from the prince. ”

Liu Ziang unfolded the note, staring at the black letters on the note like a needle. This font is very sloppy, but the overall combination has an arrogant and free beauty.

"Murderer, Zhao family poplar. ”

There is also a long text below: "My Zhao family has built the 'Destroy Liu Palace', and Prince Liu's head has been put into the water tank in the palace." There are also many water tanks in the temple waiting for your heads. ”

"Ahh

"Poplar! Poplar! You are such a cold-blooded demon! If you kill me, I will definitely break you into ten thousand pieces! cough! cough cough-" The words were too urgent, and the anger rushed up again, and Liu Ziang coughed again and again.

Liu Wangcheng hurriedly trotted over, hugged his father, and said, "Father, Yang Shu wrote this note to you just to provoke you and make you angry, you must not be fooled, take care of your body!"

"Yes, Father!" Princess Liu said with tears in her eyes and a hoarse voice: "You are the backbone of our Liu family, and you must not fall." The prince is gone, and we can't mess around. ”

Liu Ziang's fists clenched and gurgled, and he shouted angrily: "Princess, what is going on, where is the poplar tree sacred, how can you kill the prince?"

Princess Liu recalled: "I don't know, when I left, Yang Shu hadn't come yet, only Yang Fan was alone. ”

Liu Ziang said angrily: "Yang Fan beat you away alone?"

Princess Liu nodded, remembering the picture at that time, she still felt a little frightened and helpless.

As soon as she thought of this, her hatred for Yang Fan had reached the extreme, but when she remembered what Prince Liu said when she was separated from herself, and when she thought of the terrible bear demon, the flower and moon on her face became bloodless, and she said stupidly: "Father, you are right, that Yang Fan is very evil. Originally, the prince and I had already restrained him, but suddenly a huge bear demon appeared. The monster was more than a foot tall, and it knocked me away with one punch. By the time I came to my senses, the prince had been restrained by the bear demon. I saw with my own eyes that the prince was in the arms of the bear demon, his life was rapidly drained, and his soul power was quickly drained, the scene was very weird!"

"Bear demon?" Listening to Princess Liu's analysis of what happened, Liu Ziang's mood gradually changed from anger to surprise.

Princess Liu nodded, two lines of tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and said, "The prince is in the arms of that bear demon, and he knows that he can't escape, so he sacrificed his life to let me leave first...... When I left, he also instructed me to tell my father not to mess with Brother Yang Fan again, that bear demon is the strength of the Fire Soul Realm, and we are not his opponents. ”

"The bear demon of the Fire Soul Realm, willing to work for Yang Fan?" Liu Ziang became more and more surprised.

Princess Liu finally couldn't help it, cried loudly, and convulsed: "Father, am I going to deceive you? Every word I say, every word I speak, is absolutely true!"