Chapter 81: Killing Chickens

In the General's Mansion, Ji Wuye and Mo Crow have already fought together.

The surrounding guards were still looking at it stupidly, Yan Hong was almost laughing on the top, these guards were like puppets, even if you just came up to interfere.

It's a pity that they are very conscious of being a dragon set, and they don't understand it at all without orders, and the bronze big sword wielded by Ji Wuye is vigorous, and he twisted around and slammed it on the bracer of the ink crow.

If you look into the distance, you will see dead crows scattered all over the place, scattered with feathers all around. The initial comprehension of the feathering technique is still a little immature, and it cannot fully exert its power.

If it is like the later stage, Bai Feng's feathering technique, it is a real perfection, every feather is a sharp blade, and even the black swordsman Shengqi has to avoid three points.

But at this time, the ink crow could only abandon the feathering technique, stretched out a pair of long arms, and relied on extremely high speed to dodge Ji Wuye's long knife.

For a while, the two were also inseparable, and Bai Feng became the most leisurely person.

"Stand stupidly and look at something, let's go!" The person who prompted Xiaobai was not Xiao Hei, but the beauty of Langyu in his arms, barely opened his eyes, and Langyu seemed to use the strength to eat milk to do this again, and the sound of weak mosquitoes and flies reached Bai Feng's ears, but it was Daigo's empowerment, and his legs were as strong as springs, and the whole shot out quickly.

"If you want to go, it's not that easy!" Although Ji Wuye couldn't get rid of the entanglement of the ink crow, he had been watching the six roads and listening to all directions.

At the critical moment, he fought hard against the spikes of the ink crow. Forced out of the battle circle, a bloody cut was left on the right side of his shoulder, but his hand grasped an intricately carved wolf's head on the wall. That is the organ hub of the General's Palace.

It's a pity that I only thought of it at this time, and it was already too late.

"Click...... Click...... Click! ”

Originally, Xiao Hei and Xiao Bai would naturally be trapped in the iron cage, but unfortunately this qiē was all in vain because of the arrival of Yan Hong, the expert of the organ, and the iron cage was generally stuck in mid-air when it rose. The replica of the fine iron crossbow bolt was not opened at all, and the replica of the cold iron on the roof was also stuck in the corner, which was completely useless.

All the qiē came so abruptly. But thinking about it carefully, it seems that from the beginning, the heavenly scale of victory was no longer on Ji Wuye's side.

"Two idiots, flash mob!"

――Bang――

The wooden roof was punched into a big hole. Yan Hong fell lightly from a high place. With a horizontal sword, he stood firmly in front of the ink crow, and the ink crow in front of him gave a thumbs up, "Happy cooperation boy!" ”

"Bai Feng, let's go." Mo Crow just smiled faintly, and didn't say anything, when Ji Wuye wanted to chase after him again, Yan Hong had already turned around and pointed his sword at his neck with a smile.

"What, old chicken, you still want to rob people with me?" The Longquan Sword is cold and faint. Yan Hong was shrouded in the glow of the sunset, a faint sunset projected from the roof. A layer of exquisite gold armor was plated on Yan Hong's body, accompanied by the exquisite decoration of the inner room of the General's Mansion, which looked beautiful, "Langyu is your person?" Ji Wuye roared angrily, as the real power class in South Korea, how could he not recognize this noble son in front of him.

"Guess ......!" The smiling tone, the playful eyes, coupled with the rumors of his friendship with Han Fei and Zhang Liang, etc., all pointed the finger at him.

As the top task of the pyramid of Yan Kingdom, Ji Wuye has no way to take Yan Hong, a prince, a general, and it is a different country, what can he do.

Even at this moment, Yan Hong was very arrogant and really stood in front of him, Ji Wuye was still afraid of three points, because South Korea was too small, South Korea was too weak, and to this day, he couldn't afford to fight a decent war at all.

As the bottom of the Seven Kingdoms, this is helplessness, this is sadness.

Even if Ji Wuye was extremely angry in his heart at this moment, he had to restrain himself, and said fiercely, "As an envoy of Yan State, you actually instigated others to assassinate the general of a country, you are too rampant, right?" He threw the long knife to the ground, and the sharp blade was steadily inserted into the ground, and the entire floor seemed to be shaken.

In the face of such a seemingly powerful deterrent, Yan Hong seems to be just child's play, "Old chicken, how many people in the whole of Korea want you to die, open the ground, Han Fei, and even King Han, if you really die, will they celebrate with a crown, if you publicize this matter, will they risk offending Yan Guo and come to arrest me?" The sword in his hand was still pressed straight on Ji Wuye's shoulder.

When he said this, Yan Hong didn't forget to hit Ji Wuye's shoulder fiercely, and almost instantly, Ji Wuye's talisman shoulder armor shattered, and his arm was red and swollen at an extremely fast speed.

"Boy, don't deceive people too much!" Ji Wuye wanted to retreat, but Yan Hong's qi had already locked him, it could be said that he couldn't enter, he couldn't retreat, if he wanted to break free, he needed to forcibly burst out of internal force, but unfortunately Yan Hong's words hit Ji Wuye's pain and made him lose his momentum.

Cowardice before fighting, where is the outbreak coming.

Han Wang put aside it first, Han Fei would definitely not help Ji Wuye suppress Yan Hong, and the friendship was there.

What about the open ground?

With Zhang Liang maneuvering around, the worst result is to remain neutral and not help each other.

In the end, one is neutral, the other is hardcore, and King Han is not a fool, why should he help Ji Wuye offend Yan Guo.

You say that Ji Wuye has soldiers and horses?

Thank you, in addition to his lineage's personal guards, as well as his own doormen, the rest of the soldiers and horses are all decorations, why?

Tiger Talisman!

Without a tiger talisman, a qiē is nonsense, what is it that Xinling Jun stole the talisman to save Zhao from 'stealing'?

It is the tiger talisman of the Wei State, of course, South Korea also has its own tiger talisman, it is the treasure of the King of Han, hidden every day, not let anyone see it, Ji Wuye rebelled...... Let's talk nonsense.

"What do you want?" Ji Wuye finally decided to give in first, after all, the form is stronger than the people, and the people are not grassroots, they are the royal family.

"Me? What you want is simple. "You must have it, old chicken.

"What?" Ji Wuye's eyes loosened slightly. "This is the case in ancient and modern times, both in China and abroad, and if it can be solved with money, it is not a problem.

"I want...... It's your life! ”

After speaking, with Yan Hong as the center, the murderous aura burst out entirely, forming a huge concentric circle, and the floor of the entire general's palace hall had already surged up like a wave, and the windows exploded one by one.

However, this qiē seems to be extremely regular, neatly as if it is being held by an invisible thread, no matter how high the floor is lifted, it does not sweep behind Yan Hong, no matter how much dust flies, Yan Hong is still spotless, bursts continue to occur, but Yan Hong's body is already intact.

The only thing that caught the eye was the frightened expression on Ji Wuye's wrinkled old face. (To be continued......)