Tianlan rolled her eyes silently, of course she knew that he would not listen.

Otherwise, everything she had to do next would be useless.

Tianlan smiled lightly: "My lord, in fact, ......"

As she spoke, she suddenly made a move, and the gossamer in her hand wrapped around the waist of the right minister, her eyebrows sharpened, and her wrist flipped.

The right minister didn't have time to be surprised, the whole person had been thrown out, and his body hit the wall of the tea shed, directly knocking the wall out of the big hole, and even the person fell out with the thatch and rotting wood.

In order to continue this scene, this wall has been specially treated and has long been decayed, Tianlan pulled the right minister over, where is it for persuasion, it is clearly for the convenience of sending people out.

"Run." Tian Lan shouted at the right minister, quickly turned around, and the gossamer in his hand went straight to the eye of the Xuan Protector.

"Bastard!" The Xuan Protector shouted violently, and his sideways body flashed Tianlan's attack, his eyes were about to split, and his eyes were glowing red.

The mace was waved down, with a violent rage, to make Tianlan crush his bones: "What are you still doing in a daze, chase after this protector!" ”

The people of the Demon Feather Palace came back to their senses from their stunned, moved their bodies, and quickly went to intercept and kill the right minister.

Tianlan didn't dare to take it hard, she dodged dexterously, and her eyes swept towards the people of the Demon Feather Palace who were disappearing quickly, and she was anxious.

With the two legs of the right phase, how can you outrun others?

Damn, why haven't King Yi's people shown up yet, didn't they say that they were good to answer, is it a conspiracy?

"His Royal Highness the Prince, still don't you help?"

Xuan Protector roared, this damn woman, she seemed to be weak, she didn't expect her skills to be so flexible.

Although she is not his opponent, for a while, he can't do anything about her.

"This woman is handed over to me, and you take someone to chase after the right minister." Xuan Protector said to the crown prince, but his eyes were locked on Tian Lan's slender figure, and his reddened eyes revealed greed and covetousness.

The prince was displeased, but he understood the priority of the matter, and after a moment, he waved his hand: "Go." ”

Right phase, must die!

The crowd dispersed, and there were only two people left in the tea shed, Tianlan and Xuan Protector, which had a large space and was much more convenient to display.

The two figures were like the wind, dazzlingly fast, and everywhere they passed, the tables and chairs were shattered. It's a mess.

Rumble! A big hole suddenly broke open in the roof of the tea shed, and a black dress fell to the ground.

Tianlan glanced at the man in black, slightly stunned, the wolf head stick of the Xuan Protector slashed his head, and the man in black moved, extremely fast, and directly turned into a phantom.

On this side, the fight is in full swing, and on the other side, it is obviously summer, but it is cold, and the atmosphere is so tense that ice slag can fly out.

The purple clothes are luxurious, shining with a strange light in the sun, the man's red lips are like blood, the facial features are bewitching, and the skin is smoother than that of a woman, and in the sun, it shimmers with a milky luster.

Who would have thought that such a beautiful and bewitching young man would be the palace master of the Demon Feather Palace who was nearly forty years old.

"Second son, I haven't seen you for five years, don't you remember this seat?" The palace master smiled softly and bewitchingly, "I think you have to think about it, Xiao Yu'er of this seat." ”

The corners of the second prince's lips were hooked, but the arc was unprecedentedly cold and intimidating, as soon as the palace master spoke, he only felt that there were countless cold and slippery mollusks, crawling through his neck, sticky and disgusting.

"Get out of the way." The second son drank heavily, and a layer of frost and snow condensed on his delicate mask, "The deity has no time to entangle with you today." ”

As early as when he fought him in the palace that day, the second prince knew that there would be today's scene.

However, when he really faced each other, he still couldn't face the person in front of him calmly.

The slender fingers clenched into fists, the bone joints rattled, and the memories of five years ago poured into his heart like a tide, and hatred surged up, but he was pressed down by him: "The deity repeats it again, get out!" ”

"Yo, dare to call yourself a deity with this seat." The palace master's treacherous voice was full of enchantment, "As long as you return to this seat, everything you want will be given to you." ”

The palace master flew up, and his slender and tender fingers were comparable to a woman's leaning over, and he was about to pick up Jun Xianyu's jaw.

Jun Xianyu's face was gloomy, and in his dark eyes, frost was all over, and he raised his hand, and a wind blade slashed towards the palace master's fingers, and at the same time dodged sideways.

The palace master flicked his fingers, and the wind blade dissipated at his fingertips: "It's a pity to cover such a beautiful face." ”

The frivolous gaze, like a laser, lingered on Jun Xianyu's face, as if it wanted to penetrate the delicate silver mask.

Jun Xianyu tried to calm himself down, and the two sides confronted each other, especially the two sides with equal strength, whoever got angry first would lose.

The clenched fists gradually relaxed, and Jun Xianyu pulled out a mocking smile: "Time has passed, Murong Ye, what qualifications do you have to talk to the deity with a lofty attitude?" ”

Murong Ye was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't expect Jun Xianyu to refute him so sharply, judging from the experience in the palace last time, Jun Xianyu should be so angry that he should have done it directly.

Heh, kind of interesting.

Murong Ye raised his orchid finger enchantingly and shook it gently: "Disobedient pets will be punished by their owners." ”

When Jun Xianyu heard this, Jun Xianyu's eyes flashed with coldness, and he couldn't help but want to punch him.

It's just that instead of making a move, he expanded the curvature of the corners of his lips, and ridiculed evilly: "Murong Ye, you are a person who has stepped into the coffin with one foot, what qualifications do you have to be arrogant in front of the deity?" People, when you are old, you must serve the old, otherwise you will not die well. ”

Jun Xianyu's words stepped on his sore feet, Murong Ye hated others the most for saying that he was old, but his age was there, and he couldn't refute it.

The second son has taken the strength of the poisonous tongue to the extreme, and Murong Ye is living at such an age, I am afraid that it is the first time that he has been killed in front of him.

Demon Ye's smile stiffened for a moment, but Murong Ye was the palace master of the Demon Feather Palace after all, so he was not so angry that he lost his mind: "I haven't seen you for five years, but Xiao Yu'er in this seat has learned to be sharp, tsk, so urgent, where are you going?" ”

Murong Ye looked around, the grass was all over the place, growing very luxuriantly, this place, inaccessible, but leading to a place - a tea shed in the southern suburbs.

"It's none of your business, get out!" The thin lips were lifted slightly, and the second son spit out a few words coldly and arrogantly, not ready to entangle with Murong Ye more.

Jun Xianyu always had a slight uneasy premonition in his heart, Murong Ye deliberately came here to stop him, could it be ......

"Hand over the thief who trespassed into Chengde Palace that day." Murong Ye played with his fingers, but Demon Ye was ruthless, "Xiao Yu'er, after so many years, this is the first time I've seen you nervous." ”

Jun Xianyu sneered, his eyes full of disdain: "You brothers and sisters dare to do it, are you still afraid that people will see it?" ”

"Xiao Yu'er, have you forgotten the fate of resisting this seat?" The voice was cold, and there was a warning in the shrill voice.

If the Xuan Protector was there, he must have understood that their palace master was already angry, and he was furious.

Jun Xianyu snorted from his nose, revealing disdain.

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