The red-clothed bronze-faced man's eyes flashed with panic, and he leaped down in the air, spun in the air, and leaped towards the roof where the crossbowman was.

"The emperor is not chasing!"

Baili Ming teleported over, grabbed Ye Che with one hand and shook his head.

"Little Emperor, if you have the ability, you will chase after you!"

The red-clad bronze-faced man stood on the roof sloping below, arrogantly defiant, surrounded by crossbowmen who wanted to draw their bows and shoot arrows.

Ye Che looked angrily at the dozens of copper-masked people who had been set acupuncture points by Baili Shen, and raised his hand to uncover all the masks on their faces and throw them into the ground.

These dozens of copper-faced people in gray robes are all women!

"They are all disciples of the Five Poisons Sect, and the red-clothed copper-faced man should be their sect leader Wan Ling. ”

The corners of Baili's lips were slightly hooked, and a touch of ridicule emerged.

Princess Tianfeng stood up, walked to the guardrail and raised her voice to mock the red-clothed copper-faced man: "Wan Ling, the people in the entire capital know that you didn't have a grudge against me when you courted Prime Minister Tianxuan Zhao Cheng back then, and poisoned Mrs. Zhao and Zhao Qingfeng in her womb. You failed to poison back then, and you are doomed to fail today! If you dare to release arrows, your subordinates will surely die!"

Prime Minister Zhao raised his eyes and glared at the roof, and said hatefully: "Wan Ling, you poisonous woman, I saved you with good intentions in vain, and you actually took revenge on my wife and children." Today, if you have been sent to the door, leave your life behind!"

Prime Minister Zhao Cheng stood up and swept straight towards Wan Ling with a wave of his palm.

"Don't let your arrows go, don't hurt him. ”

It seems that Wan Ling still has no feelings for Zhao Chengxiang, seeing Zhao Chengxiang flying over, worried that he will become an arrow target, she stopped the crossbowman first.

Zhao Qingfeng and the brothers wanted to follow the past to protect Zhao Chengxiang, but Ye Xiaoyu reached out and stopped them: "She stopped the crossbowmen, she shouldn't hurt Zhao Chengxiang, watch first and then improvise." ”

Wan Ling rose to avoid Prime Minister Zhao Cheng's palm wind, and lifted the copper mask, very young, about twenty years old, with a gorgeous and arrogant appearance.

This woman can't be a panacea.

"Daddy, since you've come up, stay here and watch how they die at the hands of their daughter!"

Prime Minister Zhao stumbled and fell from the roof, and the woman in red quickly threw out a piece of white practice and pulled Prime Minister Zhao back.

"Zhao Qingfeng, your father had an affair with Wan Ling back then? Find a way to control your cheap sister, otherwise there will really be a river of blood here." ”

Ye Xiaoyu pulled Zhao Qingfeng, who frowned.

"She can't be her father's daughter, and her father will not betray her mother. ”

Zhao Qingyun's eyes glared at the woman in red, and he had the intention of going up and beating her.

On the roof, Prime Minister Zhao Cheng broke away from Bai Lian, and his hand trembled and pointed at the woman in red: "Who are you?"

"Dad, my mother is Wan Ling, the leader of the Five Poisons Sect, my name is Zhao Duyun, and my mother told me that my father is Zhao Chaoyi, the prime minister of Tianxuan. I've wanted to come to you for a long time, but my mother kept saying that it wasn't time. This time, I will wipe out all the people in the Zhao Mansion, so that you have no worries in Tianxuan, and go back to Xicang with me. ”

Zhao Duyun smiled at Yan Yan, as if what she said was not killing, but something as beautiful as spring flowers.

Prime Minister Zhao stepped forward and pulled his so-called daughter, with tears in his eyes: "Your mother is really a thousand souls?"

"Dad, I'm really ......"

Zhao Cheng suddenly clicked on Zhao Duyun's body a few times, then clasped her throat with his hand, and shouted to the crossbowman: "Hurry up and put down the bow, or I will pinch her throat!"

Zhao Qingyun took a long breath: "I just said that my father can't be involved with that vicious woman." ”

The loss of his mother at a young age made Zhao Qingyun hate Wan Ling to the core, if Zhao Cheng really had a daughter with Wan Ling, it is estimated that he would even hate his father.

Zhao Qingfeng reached out and patted him on the shoulder, and smiled warmly: "Brother, we have to trust Dad at any time." ”

The crossbowman didn't seem to hear Prime Minister Zhao's words, and the cold light brushed up, and there was a great momentum of triggering.

"Prime Minister Zhao, are you really willing to kill her with your own hands?

A white figure on the high platform on the south side sneered in a dumb voice.

Prime Minister Zhao held Zhao Duyun hostage, silent, he knew in his heart that the crossbowman only obeyed the orders of the copper-faced man who spoke.

Baili looked at the audience, and then glanced around, his brows furrowed. The kamikaze camp hidden in the shadows is under control, and if the headwind does not get the news in time, casualties will be inevitable today.

"Crown princess, the white-clothed bronze-faced man should be their leader. Why don't I take him hostage?"

Cheng Feng stared straight at the white shadow on the high platform in the south.

"You may not be his opponent, wait and see. ”

Ye Xiaoyu recognized that the white-clothed copper-faced man was the last master to appear in Jiang Fenglou that day, and there were people around him, no matter how fast he was, there was no guarantee that he could be controlled in an instant.

"You all deserve to die!"

A black shadow in the air swept like a galloping bird towards the high platform to the south, and his deep voice shook the rubble of the roof.

The white-clothed copper-faced man swept backwards like fleeing for his life when he heard the sound, and the black shadow fell on the high platform in the south, and in just an instant, dozens of copper-faced people fell to the ground like fragments, no longer moving.

Because the white-clothed bronze-faced man fled, the crossbowmen all looked at each other, not knowing whether to pull the bowstring or not.

The crossbowmen hesitated, and the black shadow swept by, and before everyone could see the face of the black shadow clearly, there was a bang, and the crossbowmen fell one after another.

Prime Minister Zhao carried Zhao Duyun and flew down, avoiding the instantaneous sweep of the black shadow.

"Who is this person, too strong!"

Cheng Feng felt that if he made a move with the black shadow, he would definitely not be able to make ten moves.

Seeing the black shadow sweeping around, ready to sweep towards the east high platform, Ye Xiaoyu hurriedly rose into the air and shouted: "Dongfang Mo, stop!"

On the high platform, Dongfang Mo grabbed Murong Zheng with his hand, was stunned when he heard the sound, let go of the person in his hand, and slowly turned his wheelchair to look at Ye Xiaoyu.

Only then did everyone see that the black shadow was a clear man in a wheelchair.

"Because of these people, the fish haven't been to see me for four days, and they all deserve hell. ”

Ye Xiaoyu was stunned, Dongfang Mo was mad because he didn't go to deliver food?

Ye Xiaoyu walked up to Dongfang Mo and squatted down, and put on a smiling face: "Momo, Yu'er instructed the janitor to send you three meals a day on time, thinking that you wouldn't be hungry, and I forgot to see you when I was out playing." You're an adult, you don't bother with fish, do you?"

Yan Yan Yan is smiling, the voice is delicate, and the night fish uses coquettishness to the extreme.

"Can Yu'er go back to Yufeng Mountain with me?"

Dongfang Mo stretched out his hand and gently rubbed Ye Xiaoyu's cheek, and his voice was so soft that it could be dripping.

"Yes, but those crossbowmen are so abominable that I want to lock them up with my own hands and catch the bronze-masked man who escaped. Why don't you go back first, and when I catch the bronze-faced man, I'll go back with you?"

Dongfang Mo raised his eyes and glanced at Ye Xiaoyu, his eyes were as deep as an invisible abyss, he reached out and pulled up Ye Xiaoyu's small fleshy hand, hooked her fingers with his fingers, and sighed lightly: "Yu'er, as long as you are willing to go back with me, I can wait for you." But don't lie to me, you know?"

"You don't let me lie to you, so why do you have to bear me?"

A sense of desolation suddenly came to his heart, and the night fish couldn't help but blurt out.

"Yu'er, do you think of me......? You remember everything, don't you?"

Dongfang Mo was at a loss and wanted to pull Ye Xiaoyu, but his eyes flickered and he was cramped and uneasy.