Chapter 83: The First Commandment

About a quarter of an hour later, a large group of black-clothed guards rushed over from the side of the road.

Lan Zhengyun's side, immediately surrounded a large circle of black-clothed people.

"Too ...... Prince, my subordinates will help you heal! ”

"Don't worry, the prince is in a hurry, his subordinates will solve the acupoints for you!"

"Prince, my subordinates will help you to get on the horse......"

……

It's just that, in a lot of humble and humble flattery, a crazy and sharp voice seems unusually fierce and abrupt:

"You people, just leave two of you here and send this king back. The rest, all of them, hurry up, and go over and chase that slut with all my might! This king has just quietly sprinkled thousands of miles of rosemary on her body! Even if she escapes to the edge of the sky, she will be captured for this king! She is a broken dancer, and it is said that the current force is by no means the opponent of you people! This king still says the same thing, you have to see people in life, and you have to see corpses in death! But if there is a gain, the king will immediately make him a general, and he will enjoy glory and wealth forever! Otherwise, you'll all come back to me!" Do you understand? ”

"Yes, Prince!"

After answering in unison, the black-clothed man who was gathered on the side of the road immediately scattered in all directions, like a swarm of black flies, one by one, quickly scattered and flew away.

There were a few people in black who were a little calmer, gathered together, and after a few words of low discussion, they flew on their horses and galloped desperately towards one place.

The sound of horses' hooves dissipated, the dust and smoke settled, and Lan Zhengyun still sat on the side of the road with an indifferent face.

The wounds on his face had been bandaged, and his blood-stained clothes had been replaced.

His thin torso no longer trembled.

However, in his blood-red eyes, the anger was even more fierce and murderous.

After sitting there for a long time, the guard behind him couldn't hold back any longer, leaned over and asked:

"Prince, the wind is strong here, and it is not conducive to healing wounds. Why don't we go back first and wait for their good news? ”

After a long pause, Lan Zhengyun replied in a dry voice:

"Good news? With them alone? Phew! That girl, now as cunning as a fox, and I don't know who is secretly helping behind her, a few of them chased after her, and they can barely save their lives, which is already very good. ”

"But, why did the prince ...... just now" The guard was suddenly a little confused.

"It's always good to make some noise first. In fact, sometimes you don't have to use a knife to kill. ”

Lan Zhengyun finally stood up and straightened out his clothes.

In normal times, he must be personable and full of aura.

But now, most of his face has been wrapped in medicinal cloth, revealing only two eyes and a small half of his face. It's bandaged like a miniature mummy, but it's so exquisite, it makes people look at it, after all, it's a little uncomfortable.

The two guards behind him originally wanted to pursue Xiao Yuli together, but they behaved too well at first, and they were busy bandaging Lan Zhengyun, so they couldn't get out and walk away.

Now, looking at Lan Zhengyun's appearance, I am afraid that he has no intention of touching his reverse scales and causing trouble, where can he dare to be even a little rude.

He could only be cautiously supported and walked towards the delicate carriage parked on the side of the road.

He had just sat down on the splendid carriage while serving the prince, and just behind the swaying curtain of the carriage, the first edict had already flown out:

"Xiao Wu, you immediately pass on a message for this Wang Feige, and ask them to immediately arrest all of Xiao Yu's widows and escort them to see me here."

"Yes!"

A gray dove flew out of the sky above the majestic carriage.