In the middle of the field, Chu Jingjue, who was covered by the tall figure's entire body, raised his head,

The man in front of him who was still smiling at him, that kind spring breeze, but he could see a touch of scarlet on the corner of Mrs. He's mouth,

Just now, Han Li suddenly made a move, sitting on the ground by himself, and it was even more difficult to use his footwork to dodge out, he thought that he couldn't take Han Li's palm, so he wanted to use his dragon scale clothes to take it bluntly,

But the man who appeared in front of him at this moment exposed his back to the other party.

He heard the loud bang just now,

Chu was naked, his chest couldn't stop heaving, and he looked at the somewhat familiar smiling face in front of him, and his eyes couldn't stop crying, in his opinion, He was too stupid, Mr. He didn't have to stop in front of him, and it was not only a painful thing to take Han Li's palm,

Although he didn't get along with Mrs. He for a long time, he couldn't figure out why this Mr. He had blue eyes on himself, and from this young Mrs. He, Chu felt the warmth that was difficult to reveal in the past.

Is it just because he is friends with Song Ci, or because he has a good relationship with Li Shaofu,

Chu was shocked to sit on the ground, his body trembled, and his arm was also held in Mr. He's arms.

This Da He, who likes to drink very much, when did his heart become so warm?

Everyone on the field was surprised, this continuous scene that made everyone dazed appeared in front of them again and again, Mr. He, who was not very conspicuous in the Thorn History Mansion, actually covered a physical body in front of the child,

Look at that scene, this is too stupid, but the injury is not light,

Will Han Li's palm be so easy to catch?

Guo Shiren poured a full glass of wine into his wine glass, took a cup and drank it all, the feeling of burning spread throughout his chest and abdomen, he looked at Han Li from a distance, who had been holding his right palm with his left hand, his face was expressionless,

Song Tai stood up and sat down again, looking at the expression of anger, how ugly and ugly his face was, he really couldn't figure it out, so why did he eat too much?

The disciples and grandchildren of the Sword Saint Gate have lived too much?

Song Tai let out a long sigh, his heart was very depressed, he didn't feel sorry for that Mr. He at all, but hoped that Han Li's palm could directly kill the ball, but as soon as he turned around, he saw Song Ci sitting on a chair with a panicked expression and tears dripping down,

My heart was tight again, and sadness came to my heart, but I didn't want this Mr. He to die so simply.

Speaking of which, the former Sword Saint, the former Sword Saint Gate's leading figure, He Taiyi, has been with his daughter for many years after all, and that feeling still exists, Xiao Porcelain is crying, crying because of Han Li's palm, silently, Song Tai who watched it felt too sad in his heart,

He waved his sleeves, called Li Puxian, Han Li, and Guo Waiter and strode towards the hall, and before leaving, he walked to Song Ci's side, squatted down, and helped his daughter wipe her tears.

said in an uncommon warm tone, "Girl, don't cry, then Mr. He is fine, he is famous for his resistance to beating, and Han Li's palm is just scratching, rest assured." ”

Song Ci just lowered his head and cried silently aggrieved, no matter how Song Tai coaxed him, the tears didn't stop.

Song Tai stood up and shouted at Guo Shiren, "Don't go and send the best pill over, I want him to die, go quickly!"

However, Han Li, who was standing on the side, was a bit transparent, he really stole chickens and rice, it was originally Song Tai who wanted to go down by himself to test the young man's anti-scale martial spirit, but now it's good, the martial soul has not been forced out, and it can make people laugh out of their big teeth when they say it, but the red-robed one is holding back his laughter,

He Han Li can see it clearly, now it's okay, even with the little highness is also offended, the little girl is in front of Song Tai, glared at herself several times, what is the matter, although Han Li saw the prince kick himself in front of Xiao Song porcelain,

But that little girl is a little angry, hey, ancestor, it's all your father's way, you lose your temper with him, it's hard to cut off your head yourself to relieve your anger,

Han Li looked like a child losing his temper, puffing up, and was kicked by Song Tai several times in a row, the most important thing was that he didn't dare to hide, and his already thin ass was kicked by the prince and the pain was endless.

If anyone says that Song Tai doesn't know kung fu, he Han Li is the first to be anxious with that person, then Longhu Mountain sends a number of elixirs every year, not to mention a bamboo basket, half a basket must be there, the prince has eaten a lot of supplements, and the strength is naturally not small.

What made Han Li most aggrieved was that the wrist bone of his right hand was broken at this time, although it was not difficult for a martial artist like him to break the bones, but this would also have to be raised for a month, and he hadn't experienced such severe pain for some years.

Then He Taifu can suffer a fart injury, he is still glad in his heart, fortunately he didn't use all his strength, otherwise, his arm would be scrapped, but he saw it with his own eyes, then He Tai's back is wrapped in layers of sword qi,

That's the sword qi, that person is a natural sword soul, and there are a few more in the entire Qinglong Dynasty, wrapped in that layer of sword qi, the old guy's back is like a golden stone, not to mention the golden stone! That sword qi is looking for half of his arm at this time, and the tearing pain in the tendons and veins is more painful than a broken wrist,

He Han Li endured it at this time, of course, the old guy won't feel much better now, but he suddenly mentioned the five successes, and if he palmed down, the old guy will definitely suffer some internal injuries.

Han Li shook his little brain, thinking that if his right hand entered He Tai's body, he was afraid that his entire right arm would be torn apart by the countless sword qi visible to the naked eye.

He grinned at Song Ci, bowed his head and said a few good words,

But this little highness is worthy of being Song Tai's child, it belongs to the donkey, as long as you recognize it, then you don't have to let go, or under the premise that your little highness is very qualified, the child is afraid that he will have to scold himself a few words.

Han Li walked in the direction of Li Puxian with his buttocks, the grievance in his heart, the companion is like a tiger.

Just when Song Tai turned to leave, he heard his daughter's rare mouth, but he said something that made his heart hurt even more,

"My father gave birth to me, my mother bowed to me, caressed me, raised me, raised me, took care of me, went in and out of the womb, and wanted to repay the virtue, Haotian was extremely reckless. ”

Song Ci left, standing more than a dozen steps away from He Tailuo and Chu Jingjue, and then didn't go forward, in her opinion, the silent crying surprise should be sad at this time, he must have a lot to say to Mr. He.

After returning to the room, Song Tai sat on the chair in the middle with a dark face, with a look of loss, and Han Li suddenly said a sentence, "Lord Wang, what does His Royal Highness mean ......by that sentence."

Song Tai roared angrily, "I've read books!"

Han Li's choked stem stood aside silently, aggrieved.

Song Tai turned his head and said to Li Puxian, "Fuxian, the five thousand Futu military horses temporarily living in Qingzhou, plus all the people and horses in Qingzhou City, all of them are on standby, the tiger talisman will be handed over to Han Li, Han Li still has a hand in the way of soldiers, you don't have to worry about the rest, An Sheng will be your Qingzhou Thorn History." ”

Li Puxian didn't dare to ask more questions even if he had any doubts in his heart, who dared to disobey the order of the Eight Kings Song Tai, even if he moved the Qingzhou Army,

He was uneasy in his heart, but he was a little sad for the innocent person who was about to die and be injured again, but he was helpless, knelt on the ground and agreed, Song Tai waved his hand, Li Puxian got up and left,

Since the prince didn't say what he was going to do, he Li Puxian didn't dare to ask, listening to that, he had to squat in the house recently, otherwise, if there was another stir, it would be better not to set himself on fire.

At this time, Han Li's right hand had been tied and hung around his neck, his face was a little ruddy, he was a martial artist with a martial spirit, this little injury was really nothing to him, even if he was called a famous doctor, it would not be an exaggeration.

Song Tai looked at how embarrassed Han Li was, and said with a smile, " Han Li, you are really not hit, you have to be so embarrassed to deal with a child, you are not angry in your heart, I won't say anything ugly, since that kid has a reverse scale martial spirit, the matter of arrest will be delayed, especially not let Song Ci know, after the recent period of time, and then arrest the matter, and that is, as for the method of extracting the martial soul, you must also hurry up and ponder, the last thing is, Qingzhou will be martial arts, everything is also in your hands, Guo Shiren is responsible for espionage matters, and the whole city will be blocked in the near future, so let Guo Shiren do it, and Yan Lingwei should not hold back。 ”

Guo Shiren stood aside and whispered to receive the order, he looked at the arrogant Han Li, with a look of disdain, he naturally disdained to compete with this Han Li, those trivial things, he Guo Shiren didn't care at all,

is not like this Han Li, who is bent on seeking wealth and nobility, and he is already this cultivation, and he still can't change the ugly face of the small trader in the world.

They have naturally lived in the Thorn History Mansion recently, and Song Tai didn't care about the two old men who were dozens of years older than him in the back, and stared at each other, but he was happy to see his subordinates competing for favor with each other, that is, the temperament of the Guo servant is a little different, maybe the eunuchs are very different?

He shook his head, didn't think about the useless thing, and went out, Li Puxian outside the door was already waiting, and led the prince to the back of the house.

Although Chen Weihua said that she entered the city with Song Tai, but no matter what she said, she was just a companion called by the prince, in her opinion, she did not seek merit, but she did not want to be at fault, and she could not do the icing on the cake, she could just send charcoal in the snow, she naturally knew her situation, and she did not dare to be too close to Song Tai,

The things discussed by those people were not something that they could get close to, Chen Weihua accompanied Li Shaofu to do a comfortable life, and did not stay in the front yard.

Li Shaofu actually wanted to see Mr. He, but when he saw the two of them who didn't make any moves for a long time from a distance, he was especially shocked that he seemed to be crying sadly, and he didn't want to break the harmonious scene between others.

He took Chen Weihua to be happy, he was already very depressed, but he thanked Song Tai for bringing such a delicious lady.

Guo Shiren just put a porcelain bottle in front of Na Chu Jingjue, and he didn't say a word, then the corners of He Tai's mouth did have scarlet blood, it can be seen that the internal injury is not light, so he left silently, since the prince has said, I can't bear to let He Taifu die early, then keep it, but how many years can I live,

Facing Han Li's sword master, who would be injured, is it indeed a step backwards.