Chapter 48: Looks Underwhelmed
No matter how incompetent Mu Cangyun was, how could the prestige he had once established completely collapse. Maybe the people looked down on him and began to dislike him, but in the hearts of the soldiers, he was still the god of war......!
The teacher who taught her abilities at the beginning, even though his legs were blown off during the mission and he lost all abilities, he still won the respect and love of the soldiers, even if he was a cripple with a broken leg in the eyes of the outside world, in front of them, he was also a hero!
Sure enough, the original guard's face changed greatly, and he didn't dare to step forward for a point, and even the spear he was holding was loosened.
"Brush!" The next moment, everyone put down their spears and stood still. Three thousand elites, to be able to do this, is not bad.
He Wei's face sank, and he couldn't help but say coldly: "What are you doing, why don't you quickly pick up the spear in your hand and kill these two people!"
"Master He, we just obeyed His Highness's order to help you kill Bu Jinyu, and we didn't receive the order to assassinate Princess Cen, so it's difficult for us to obey our fate!" The leading guard said coldly, his black eyes swept over the wind and sang lightly, revealing a look of approval.
Who said that Feng Qingge in the capital is a fool, and such a courage can be compared with a young lady in the palace compound? His Royal Highness King Cen married such a woman, maybe it is really a blessing! Removing this layer of bloated flesh, she is really a figure who can soar to the sky.
"What nonsense are you talking about, you must follow my orders, go, kill them!" He Wei snapped the guard's clothes and shouted with a dumb eye.
It's a pity that none of the guards here moved, and they all leaned towards Feng Qingge.
"Hmph, one waste, one doesn't use star power, how can you two be my opponents! Don't move, after you go back, I'll let Your Highness behead you!" After taking the spear, He Wei pushed out the guards around him, and walked towards the two opposite with a sneer.
"Bu Jinyu, the shame you gave me, I will return them one by one, go die!" The spear in his hand turned suddenly, and He Weishang picked out the gun and stabbed it directly at Bu Jinyu's neck.
As long as Bu Jinyu doesn't make a move, as long as this man doesn't break his promise! The ruthless light in his eyes suddenly appeared, and He Wei was even more ruthless, and the red star power burst out, faintly showing traces of breakthrough, and he picked up the gun.
He was fast, the wind sang faster, the pitch-black burning stick sank in her hand, she held the stick with both hands, and with a movement of her mind, the burning stick that was only a little arm length stretched out, she held the burning stick and threw it at the spear opposite with her backhand.
"Touch!"
The heavy force exploded, and He Wei's face changed greatly, the weight on his arm was several times that of ordinary people, but now, the burning stick smashed on his spear, he actually had no way to make a move, a fierce force pressed on his spear, and he couldn't make a move no matter what.
The burning stick is really extraordinary!
The joy in the depths of his eyes overflowed, and Feng Qingge held the burning stick, and the stick on the spear slid away, but it smashed the yellow dragon.
"Bang bang bang!" Several sticks were hit in a row, Feng Qingge didn't have any stop, and the burning stick hit He Wei's chest, directly knocking the person in the way in front of him out. Of the three thousand elites, none of them took the initiative to step forward and let him crash into the rocks.
"Stick head hit dog!" suddenly jumped up, Feng Qingge smashed He Wei's head with a backhand, and randomly found a trick to hit the name in the dog stick. When he saw him, he immediately held a spear above his head. The corners of her mouth hooked upward, but the head of the stick was flipped to one side, she held the stick in her left hand, and hit He Wei's ass with a "touch".
"It's really hard for you to be a manly man with a cat tattooed on his butt. This stick should be beaten for your mother, an unfilial son, who carves tattoos indiscriminately. This stick is for Bu Jinyu to beat you, making you ugly and weird. This stick is for three thousand soldiers, what are you, command them. This stick is for me, I see that you look bad!" The stick fell, Feng Qingge pinched his wrist, raised his eyebrows and looked at He Wei, who only had one breath left.
Pinching his wrist, Feng Qingge carried the burning stick, raised his eyebrows and smiled: "How is it, Master Bu, are you okay?"
"It's okay, thank you Princess. Bu Jinyu arched his hand, and glanced at Feng Qingge with a little surprise, could it be that she was pretending to be stupid at the beginning, this skill completely crushed the star master of the Yellow Order, this, how unreasonable.
Rubbing his sore arm, the fracture of his right hand was just a simple treatment, and now it still hurts faintly, Feng Qingge just frowned and smiled: "Since it's okay, then go back to your own house and find your own mother." These three thousand elites, carry your Master He back, lest you say that I don't give face to His Royal Highness the Second Prince, kill his imperial kitchen, and discard it here. ”
"Yes!" Standing straight, the guard immediately stepped forward, carrying He Wei and running down the mountain, the neat and orderly procession was really impressive. I thought that the army under the waste prince was also a waste, but I didn't expect that there would be such an elite existence.
"They used to be, they were all subordinates of King Cen. Glancing at the army in front of him, Bu Jinyu turned to leave.
It was only because King Cen lost his identity as the god of war, so his army was dismissed, and all the elite soldiers were distributed to these princes, and the group he personally led became the emperor's exclusive secret guard, hidden in the night.
No wonder, it turned out to be his subordinates.
Trembling slightly, thinking of these people parting with King Cen, Feng Qingge subconsciously bit his lips, pinched his little hand and looked at the mountains, the troops he personally trained were to be given to others, what kind of pain is this?
With such an elite army, King Cen, how can it be a waste?
On the surface, it really deceives people!
"By the way, Bu Jinyu, what's the situation with your mother, ...... you come here" Hurriedly trotted to catch up with Bu Jinyu, Feng Qingge asked subconsciously.
Picking off the herb, Bu Jinyu just turned around indifferently and said indifferently: "It's just a heart disease, princess, the prince is still waiting for you." Holding the package in his hand, Bu Jinyu walked towards the road down the mountain without looking back.
Rajah?
Subconsciously turned his head to look at the two people in the mountains, Feng Qingge couldn't help but be stunned, he could actually detect Mu Cangyun's movements, he ...... Turning his head to look, how could there be a figure of Bu Jinyu here, he actually left like this?
"Sister Tangyuan, what are you doing, you don't have to run so far to, what is this, it's ugly. Glancing at the burning stick in the wind light singer, Zheng Zixu blinked and rubbed the little fat dun in his arms.
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