"Bai Laolang is too unreliable!"

The third prince waited in Baifu for a long time, and he didn't see Bai Laolang come back with the bride.

He was pacing anxiously in a luxurious room, and next to him stood a few maids from Baifu, looking terrified.

"Is he going to enter the cave halfway?"

Just when he couldn't stand it anymore, one of the guards walked in in a panic and whispered a few words in his ear.

When the third prince heard this, his face changed with a brush, and his lips trembled.

"Rebellion?"

"How can there be a rebellion!"

"He Bai Laolang is about to become a relative of the emperor, what kind of rebellion?"

The guard lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Your Highness, the streets have been bloody, and the high priest's men and horses have not survived, the evidence of this matter is conclusive, those rebels and thieves are about to arrive, please evacuate immediately!"

"Let's go!"

The third prince made a decision and hurried out, and there was already a team of escorted guards waiting outside.

These men were brought in when he entered the city, about twenty or thirty people, and they were all quite good.

The people of Baifu didn't know what was going on, and when they saw that the third prince was leaving, a butler was bold and walked over, and as soon as he opened his mouth to speak, he was cut off on the head by the guard who sent the message, and fell to the ground with a thud, and blood gushed to the ground.

"Get out of the city quickly, there is no forgiveness for killing in the way!"

The guard shouted loudly and led the team to rush outside the White Mansion.

But whoever saw the White Mansion was directly hacked to death, and the end was decisive in killing.

Because this day is a big day for Bai Laolang, there are many people in Baifu.

Soon, there were countless corpses, lying crookedly all the way.

The smell of blood diffused washed away the festive atmosphere.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as they left the gate of the White Mansion, they suddenly heard a sound of breaking the sky.

The guard who took the lead trembled, and a bamboo arrow shot at his blood-stained armor with a "dang bang".

However, it didn't shoot in, it was just bounced aside and fell to the ground.

"Humph!"

The guard stared in the direction where the bamboo arrow was shot, and saw a jujube red horse standing proudly in the distance.

Two figures, one large and one small, were sitting on horseback, smiling at him.

"Kill!"

The guard shouted loudly, and took the lead in rushing towards the two men with a big knife.

The tip of the knife hung down, making a screeching grinding sound on the hard stone pavement, and sparks flew in all directions.

Behind him, there were also a dozen murderous followers.

"Brother, someone is here to send him to death. The fire spirit raised his head and looked at Meng Fan's face, "What should I do?"

Because he and Meng Fan rode forward first, the large army behind had not yet followed.

Now facing a team of dozens of people, the fire spirit is a little unconfident.

"Someone gives away a head, so we naturally have to accept it. ”

Meng Fan smiled, raised his hand and took out a pack of explosives, and after igniting it, he was about to throw it out.

"Brother, let me blow it up once, okay?"

The fire spirit looked at the explosive bag and licked his lips with a pleading look.

He'd wanted to experience the thrill of blowing people up with explosives packs.

Meng Fan smiled and placed the explosives in the fire spirit's outstretched little hand.

"Haha!" Huo Ling excitedly held the explosive bag and shouted, "Guys who don't have long eyes, let you see the master's heavenly methods!"

Before he could finish speaking, he threw the explosives bag out with all his might.

"Humph!"

The guard saw this thing, saw a bag of things flying, snorted coldly, picked up a big knife, and slashed at the bag of explosives.

Rumble!

A monstrous bang erupted, deafening!

The waves of air are rolling in all directions!

There were fragments of armor, scattered in all directions, and clanged to the ground.

The dozen or so soldiers who followed the guards were suddenly blown out and fell to the ground covered in blood.

There was also a soldier who fell on the carriage of the third prince with a thud, and then plopped again, and fell to the ground softly like noodles.

"What's going on?"

"Where's the chief?"

The rest of the guards were shocked when they saw this, only to see that their leader, who was slashing the explosives bag with a big knife, disappeared in place!

Instead, a large pit appeared in the slate floor.

White smoke is billowing from it.

"The leader is here!"

One of the guards looked around and saw that half of his face was pressed to the ground beneath his feet, and it was full of small holes, which looked very uncomfortable.

"Protect the Three Princes!"

The guards knew that there was a hard stubble, and hurriedly gathered in front of the carriage of the third prince, pointing the tip of the knife at Meng Fan and Huo Ling, with a look of fear.

The use of gunpowder in this illusion is still quite backward, at best it is just setting off firecrackers and fireworks.

Where had they ever seen such powerful explosives?

"Brother, blow it up again?" Huo Ling saw that those guards were huddled, and he was immediately happy, "I didn't blow it up just now, this time I promise to blow up a full house!"

"Okay!" Meng Fan had no choice but to give Huo Ling another package of explosives, fearing that he would kill the third prince, so he admonished, "Don't throw it on the carriage." ”

"Be bold and make a fool of the people, you ......"

At this time, the third prince poked his head out of the carriage angrily, and happened to see Huo Ling raise his hand and throw out a bag of things, and hurriedly retracted his head.

"Oh, another old man. ”

Meng Fan glanced at the face of the three princes and hooked the corners of his mouth.

That face is very familiar to him, it is Gongsun Jian's precious apprentice, Dongfang Ming, who was bitten into a waste by a monster snake with a human face.

"Retreat, retreat!"

"Don't cut this time!"

Seeing the explosives bag flying, the guards pushed the carriage back hard, but it was already too late!

The explosives fell at their feet with a thud, and with a bang, they exploded again!

This time, the fire spirit blew up really well.

After the explosion, there was not a single living person standing on the ground.

They were all lying scattered everywhere, lucky enough to survive, wailing and looking painful.

And the carriage in which the third prince rode has completely fallen apart.

The three princes, dressed in gorgeous clothes, were lying in the pile of scattered carriages with their faces covered in blood, unconscious.

"It's ......"

At this time, Ning Zhengan and the others also arrived, and when they saw the mess all over the place, they all gasped, it was too miserable.

And those subordinates of Cai Wei and Zhang Chengjia were even more afraid, glad that their boss rebelled in time.

If they just fight with others, these pro-guards will be their fate!

"These two must not be provoked!"

They looked at Meng Fan and Huo Ling, who were still sitting on the back of the jujube red horse, with a look of fear on their faces.

"Dongfang Ming?"

Cai Wei and Zhang Chengjia were slightly stunned when they saw the appearance of the third prince, and then the messenger with a wicked smile tied up Dongfang Ming.

When Dongfang Ming's kid was in the sect, he used the master-apprentice relationship with Gongsun Jian to disgust them.

Then, the group tied up the three princes and walked towards Ning Zheng'an's Bai Mansion.

However, when Ning Zhengan saw the scene of messes and dead people everywhere, he collapsed suddenly.

"Cui'er, you died so miserably!"

He picked up the corpse of a girl dressed as a maid and burst into tears.

"Juan'er, you died so miserably!"

"Hong'er, why are you dead!"

The girls spent the day making his bed, folding quilts, serving and bathing, and even warming his bed......

Their tragic deaths made Ning Zhengan grief-stricken, and he temporarily forgot his identity as an elder of the Yuxian Sect, and instantly turned back into Bai Laolang, crying so much that it was a grief.

"Elder Ning, the festival mourns and changes. ”

Su Pei and Ye Xiaowan supported Ning Zheng'an on the left and right, and persuaded each other.

After a while, Ning Zhengan slowly stopped crying.

At this time, a rumbling sound sounded, and the prince's two thousand soldiers and horses also arrived.

Ning Zhengan took a deep breath, looked at the direction from which the voice came from with hatred, and said to Meng Fan: "Meng boy, can you give all those beasts to the old man...... Stay!"

(End of chapter)