Su Qianruo was lying on the window, looking at the people of the Song family who were fighting their own people in the courtyard, and there was only boundless nausea rising in her heart.

While cutting his confidant and favorite general, he shouted Deng Yuan, you are bold, Deng Qi, you dare to kill my favorite general, General Song Yuan, the play is extremely realistic.

The screams of the slain generals did not have a hint of acting.

Song Yuan has been able to sit firmly in the position of the general of the hussar battalion for more than 20 years, and naturally he has some real skills. Those partial generals who were killed didn't even think that Song Yuan, who had been walking last, would slash his sword at them.

Carefully prepared to be defenseless against the top, and it was a group of people who showed the backs of the empty doors, and the result can be imagined, how tragic it will be.

After Song Yuan finished killing, he also gave himself a sword with his backhand, cutting a big hole in his arm. It looks bloody and terrifying, but in fact it doesn't hurt the muscles and bones at all, and it is more than enough to bluff laymen.

"Grandfather, is he going to frame Uncle Deng?" Su Qianruo held back her nausea and kept washing her eyes with a handkerchief dipped in water. At least half a basin of water has to be washed to feel that this eye is not so dirty!

Mrs. Su retracted her gaze and printed her eyes with a handkerchief, "No wonder Deng Yi feels that it is a shame to be similar to Song Yuan!" I've seen what the most shameless person in the world looks like. Don't you know, Deng Yi took three months of fattening drugs to make himself completely different from Song Yuan..."

"Uncle Shi is so pitiful."

Mrs. Su nodded in agreement.

Song Yuan finished killing people and turned his back to the sky. There was a cry mixed with anger and grief, and he shouted bitterly: "Deng Yi, you kill my eighteen favorite generals." I'm going to fight you to the death today! ”

The ground on Chang'an Avenue suddenly trembled, and that was because 20,000 soldiers and horses raised their feet in unison and stomped on it.

The Song family's army, which couldn't hold back, rushed into the Taifu Mansion.

The place where he saw was tragic and bloody, and the general's eyes burst open, and his eyes fell in a pool of blood. The eighteen wind and thunder generals who entered the hospital at the same time as him were all killed, and their heads were cut off.

A dead head.

"General, what's the matter?"

Song Yuan struggled to get up and stood firm, pointing to the location of the Lei Feng Tower. Choked up, as if suddenly lost his voice due to grief and anger.

After a while, he squeezed three words out of his teeth. "Deng... Deng Yi! ”

Song Yuan screamed sadly, his eyes swept over the corpses on the ground one by one, and a trace of blood oozed from the corners of his lips, "Guo Yan." Li Fang. Lin Ling, Fu Tong, Ji Zhen, Wang Ye, Xia Feng..."

His voice was extremely sad and extremely angry, and he was already speechless when he said it, and he could no longer say the name of the beloved general.

A general with a Chinese character face who rushed into the courtyard first followed his words and shouted out the names of the rest of the people one by one, "Ge Jiagang." Yu Quan, Ren Zhanwei. Lin An, Liu Shengkai, Ying An, Luo Cheng, Tang Zhenxue, Lu Jingnan, Beidi..."

The names of the dead are pronounced one by one.

The anger in Song Jiajun's heart was picked to the highest point.

"Kill Deng Yi! Avenge the dead! Someone in the team took the lead in shouting, and the crowd was immediately excited, and the sound of shouting and killing resounded in the sky.

Later, the Song family soldiers who heard what was happening in the courtyard also shouted.

The shouts of killing shook the sky, and the crowd was indignant.

Wang Congli was startled, the official hat on his head was tilted to the side, seeing that the situation was completely out of control, Wang Congli secretly said that it was over.

He was here to mediate. Before the people approached the courtyard, the Song family army and the Taifu Mansion had already evolved into a situation of endless death.

How did he explain to Emperor Wei?

If someone wrote down the matter that he didn't even enter the door of the Taifu Mansion when he came, didn't say a word of persuasion for peace, and didn't even make the will of the Wei Emperor clear to anyone, then the head on his neck would soon move.

No, he'll have to go to the courtyard and say at least a few words.

"Get out of the way, get out of the way, I'm here to pass on the emperor's edict to order Wang Congli."

Wang Congli squeezed forward with a few inner guards, and when he heard that it was the emperor's edict, the Song family army in front was silent for a moment, and then automatically moved out of the way.

Wang Congli wiped his sweat across the road, came to the gate of the Taifu Mansion, squeezed through a general blocking the door, and stepped into the courtyard.

The few inner wardens who came with him were not so lucky, and they were blocked from the courtyard and looked at each other.

"General Song! General Song! I'm Wang Congli, the emperor has an edict! Wang Congli shouted as he squeezed forward.

Song Yuan took two steps forward and raised his hand to support Wang Congli.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor's edict said......" Wang Congli straightened the official hat on his head, stroked his robe, unfolded the edict, and read the Tao in a straight color.

"Long live the emperor, long live, long live!"

The generals in the courtyard knelt down and bowed their heads.

Song Yuan, who knelt the slowest on his knees, slowly lowered his head, and the hand that held Wang Congli touched his back like lightning, and in a flash of cold light, a dagger pierced deep into Wang Congli's vest.

Song Yuan knelt down, and suddenly raised his head and pointed at Wang Congli, who had stopped reading the edict, and after only a brief glance, he stood up sharply, stretched out his hand to support Lord Zhongshuling, who was falling to the ground, and the dagger on his back was thrust again, and he made up for it.

"Lord Wang? Lord Wang? You're... Ah, someone took advantage of the fact that I was waiting for the edict to secretly throw out a dagger and shoot Lord Wang! ”

Wang Congli looked at Song Yuan with wide eyes, and blood foamed in his mouth.

Song Yuan sighed, his face full of sadness, "Lord Wang, don't worry, Song will definitely fold for you to explain this matter, and will ask for a seal for you, so you can go with confidence... You are loyal, but you are shot by such a rebellious person, Song will definitely find out the truth and avenge Lord Wang! ”

Wang Congli's body suddenly trembled violently, a sound of Huo Huo came out of his throat, his eyes widened, his hands hung down weakly, and the edict fell to the ground.

Another man who couldn't be blinded by death, and he didn't understand what was going on until he died.

Song Yuan deliberately turned Wang Congli's body over, pointed to the dagger engraved with Yi Wen and said, "This dagger seems to have been seen somewhere..."

"The last general has seen this dagger! I'm afraid it's Deng Wei, when Deng Yi got married with the tablet, this dagger was placed on the happy hall. ”

There are testimonies.

Deng Yi even killed the imperial envoy...

Killed in front of their Song family's army, and it succeeded!

It's a shame!

"Kill Deng Yi! Kill him! ”

"Kill Deng Yi! Kill him! ”

"Kill Deng Yi! Kill him! ”

Blood feud and shame, these are the two most unbearable knives on the soldier's body.

Song Yuan's interlocking killing move finally completely detonated Song Jiajun's anger.

Su Qianruo made a pot of tea and poured a cup for Mrs. Su, "Grandfather can see that it is delicious, drink tea and moisten his throat." ”

Mrs. Su took the tea and blew it, intoxicated by the fragrance of the tea, "The best Xinyang hair!" ”

took a sip of tea, full of fragrance, "Alas, it's a pity that this Song Yuan doesn't go to be a play." ”

"Well, it's a big loss for Lian Xianlou! If Boss He knew, he would definitely sigh and miss the famous role. (To be continued.) )