It was very late at night, and the inn arranged by Mo Zhida was the most upscale place in Ningzhou, and the Yanlai Restaurant was completely wrapped, and at this moment Liu Wencheng pushed open the door on the second floor irritably.

There was an inexplicable panic in his heart, he walked out of the room, leaned on the railing, and muttered with a grim look in his eyes: "What kind of thing is she, she dares to go against my dignified prince, do you really think that I, Liu Wencheng, dare not do anything to you?" Dare to put my army...

Hum... Eccentric? Isn't it remarkable? In front of me, Liu Wencheng, you are a god and you have to shrink your neck..."

Looking at the moonlight sprinkled like silver, Liu Wencheng was always so irritable that he couldn't say why, wasn't it just killing a woman, he had done a lot of this kind of thing in the past, but he had never been so irritable as today.

The man dressed in white floated in front of him like a ghost, bowed respectfully, looked up at him stiffly and said, "Your Highness, we have failed, Qiao Yue is still alive!" ”

"Oh?" He was surprised: "With your martial arts, you can't kill an ordinary woman, what's the use of me Liu Wencheng taking you?" You kill yourself... I won't destroy your nine clans..."

The man in white in front of him trembled, and knelt down with a pop, his forehead crumbled on the floor, and he said helplessly: "Your Highness, that Qiao Yue is really not an ordinary person, someone is close to protect her... The old slave is no match for the mysterious man..."

"Protection?" Liu Wencheng's cold face turned around: "Is there only one person?" You brought more than 30 people over, and you couldn't even pack a single one? ”

His voice was very steady, but he couldn't hide the ruthlessness under the blandness, and his faint sentence You kill yourself still buzzed in the mind of the man in white in front of him.

The person in front of him was none other than his personal eunuch Feng Bao.

Feng Bao said with a face full of fear: "The old slave saw the figure of the sword god, it was him, he must be protecting that Qiao Yue closely, except for him, there can't be anyone whose sword is so fast that I can't even see his shadow..."

Liu Wencheng touched his nose and pondered: "Eighteen years ago, the sword god Jiang Hong?" Are you talking about this person? ”

When he heard the words Sword God, the desperation on Liu Wencheng's face was slightly relieved, he was very suspicious, even Feng Bao was not 100% trusted, with the Sword God blocking him, it seemed that Feng Bao did not deliberately not carry out his orders.

Feng Bao said with a solemn face: "Yes, it's him, apart from him, the old slave can't think of anyone who has such a ability, one of the eight evils of the Northern Martial Army under the mighty Marquis Feng Chun eighteen years ago, I have long heard that they have returned to the mountains and forests, but I didn't expect it to appear here!" ”

"Haha..."Liu Wencheng laughed, he said: "A simple woman, I didn't expect to see the shadow of the mighty marquis, what's wrong?" Is he amazing? Lone will be afraid of him? It's just a piece of waste..."

"Rubbish!" This is Liu Wencheng's evaluation of the mighty Marquis Feng Chun.

Yes, Liu Wencheng eighteen years ago was too young, and he didn't have any intuitive understanding of Feng Chun's power.

Feng Bao's body trembled, but he didn't dare to say anything in his mouth, only people like Liu Wencheng who had not experienced what happened eighteen years ago dared to say this, and people like him who had personally experienced it, no one dared to say that Feng Chun was not, even now, he didn't dare to say a word.

The sound of armor clashing came, and a mighty man, covered in blood, knocked on the door of the Yanlai Restaurant.

Xiao Er, who was on duty at night, opened the door, and the man covered in blood walked straight towards Liu Wencheng.

Pushing open the door, the oncoming man knelt down violently: "Your Highness, if I fail, listen to His Highness Hou!" ”

The voice was clean and neat, exactly the same as the result on Feng Bao's side.

Liu Wencheng glared at him with a solemn face: "Da Nei Sanpin guards with knives, you sixty people can't destroy a Qiao Mansion at all?" ”

Blood was still gurgling down from him, but the man kneeling in front of Liu Wencheng was unconscious, and his firm gaze looked directly at Liu Wencheng: "Fan Jiu is incompetent, please punish Your Highness!" ”

Failure is failure, this iron-clad man didn't say a word of discrimination.

"Haha..."Liu Wencheng laughed, his face softened, and he personally helped him up, "Fan Guard has always been loyal to Lonely, go down quickly to treat your injuries, not guilty, you are not guilty..."

As the saying goes, a companion is like a tiger, don't look at Liu Wencheng has not yet become the emperor, but this moody character has long won the true biography of Liu Wude.

Compared with the treacherous nature of a yin person like Feng Bao, this Fan Jiu's straightforward personality is easier to gain his trust.

"That's it... Stand down, too! ”

When Fan Jiu retreated, Liu Wencheng waved his hand lightly, signaling Feng Bao to retreat as well, as for why Fan Jiu and their side failed, Liu Wencheng did not ask from beginning to end.

"Bell, bell..."

The official on duty at night sounded the gong, and a large group of catchers with swords quickly approached the Yanlai Restaurant with torches that rushed to the sky: "Catch the assassins, protect the prince, and the idlers are not allowed to go out..."

"Hmph..."

Liu Wencheng snorted coldly, turned around and went back to the room from the corridor, no need to think about it, it must have been a large-scale death and injury in Qiao's Mansion in the south of the city, which disturbed the arrest of the yamen.

Mo Zhida seems to be a lot older, it was just a simple game, and I really can't understand how it developed into the current situation.

The officials with torches carried more than 30 corpses all dressed in night clothes, and by looking at the corpses' sabers and waist cards, they knew that these corpses were all Ouchi guards.

The crown prince has died so many subordinates, and there is definitely no way for the matter to end.

The door of Yanlai Tower opened, and Mo Zhida ordered someone to park the body in the spacious hall of Yanlai Building.

Tilting his head and looking at the room on the second floor that was still lit by fire, he sighed, he didn't know what the prince was going to do tomorrow, he was a small Zhizhou who really couldn't withstand such a toss, and he didn't dare to ask to see him, so he waved his hand again, and quietly walked outside the gate with a large group of officials.

As soon as he went out, he happened to see Xing Lao and Wei Zheng getting out of the carriage by two little guys, Xing Lao said, "The prince sent someone to Qiao's house to kill people?" ”

Xing Lao is the prince's teacher, and he knows very well what kind of virtue the prince is.

Mo Zhida looked at Xing Lao with tears in his eyes, and he almost cried, and he said with a sad face: "Kill!" It would be nice if I really killed all the people in the Qiao family..."

"Oh..."Through the firelight, Xing Lao saw the rows of corpses parked in the hall of the Yanlai Restaurant, and he also asked with an ugly face, "Failed?" ”R1152