The horse's secluded corpse smashed through the door of the prison and flew all the way to the deepest part of the prison.

With a "pop", it is embedded in the wall, like a natural and three-dimensional mural.

Xiao Fuqin was about to enter Xue Liuguang's prison door, but suddenly stopped.

"Stop and greet the VIPs." Xiao Fuqin said.

He knows Ma Secluded's strength, and he is on par with himself, and someone who comes can kill Ma Secluded, of course, can also kill him.

Looking at the jailer kneeling all over the ground, Bianliang felt very strange.

Could it be some conspiracy?

He cautiously stopped and asked the jailer to invite Xue Liuguang out, and when he saw the old general again, Xue Liuguang still had the same eyes as last time.

He didn't think he would be rescued, he was being pressed into the blood when the horse was embedded in the wall, and his face had just been wiped clean.

Now that the man has been rescued, let's go quickly.

Bianliang asked the jailer to arrange a carriage, but the jailer in the blue-gray prison robe never came back after going out.

The jailer was none other than Xiao Fuqin, who was wearing a golden supervisor's uniform.

Pressed for time, he tore his coat as soon as possible and blended in with the jailers.

But he was still a little scared after all, because his clothes were very different from those of the other jailers.

As a result, Bianliang didn't find out, which made him secretly glad.

When Bianliang asked for a carriage, he took the initiative to ask to go.

In fact, the place he was going to was the Royal Palace.

It turned out to be a trivial matter, so there was no need to alarm His Majesty.

Now that the most important prisoner has been robbed, he must report it immediately.

In the palace hall of Beiping City, all the officials knelt on the ground, silent.

Because the owner of this hall roared angrily, "Tell Sun Wancheng that before dark, I want to see Bianliang's corpse." ”

The thunderous power of the Son of Heaven frightened Xiao Fuqin's kneeling legs and couldn't help but tremble.

Sun Wancheng is the commander of His Majesty's pro-army.

His Majesty's pro-army, those are all at the level of the Three Saints.

If there are thirty such masters, even the four saints will definitely die.

And His Majesty's pro-army is a full one hundred and thirty.

"Let's all go down." The Emperor waved his hand.

The people in the main hall went out one after another, and only Gonggong Gen was still beside the emperor.

That word, but not him.

"Unexpectedly, there is another Four Saints." The Emperor sighed.

If it weren't for Bianliang robbing the prison, he would still have the heart to recruit, after all, there is only one such talent in the entire Hu country.

Gonggong Gen thought for a while, and then said loudly, "What if it's not the Four Saints?" ”

He had seen Bianliang in Xiliang, and he knew that this person was very young.

The Emperor shook his head, "If it weren't for the Four Saints, it would be impossible to kill Ma Jingjing so quickly. ”

Ma said a lot, and the emperor was not happy to summon him, but his strength, the emperor was still clear.

According to Xiao Fuqin, Ma Jingjing did not cause any damage to Bianliang before his death, so he could only be crushed in strength.

Gen Gonggong also said, "His age is similar to Li Changsheng. ”

He was already the strength of the Three Saints decades ago, but he had not been able to go any further for so many years.

The difficulty of the Four Saints can be seen in general, unless it is a pervert like Li Changsheng.

However, perverts can appear so easily, and it is more likely that they are the same person!

When the emperor heard this, he immediately became nervous, and his face was full of unease.

"Quick, take Li Changsheng's portrait!" There are very few people in Hu Guo who have been to Jiang Temple, and only Meng Shulie is alive.

But in the palace of Hu State, there are portraits of all the people in Jiang Temple.

Indeed, it was him! When the emperor heard these four words from the mouth of Gonggong Gen, his face turned pale, and he collapsed on the dragon chair weakly.

It didn't take long for the emperor to shout, "Let Bianliang get out of the city!" ”

He didn't give an order for Sun Wancheng to come back, because Sun Wancheng might not be able to come back.

Nor did he ask the Guards to stop attacking, as it would hurt their dignity and morale.

He didn't even say let Li Changsheng go, because until now, the pro-guard army didn't know that Bianliang was Li Changsheng.

At such times, the emperor expressed his wishes very clearly.

However, this willingness is really too humiliating.

He was very angry, angry that he didn't post Li Changsheng's portrait all over Beiping City.

Maybe it's because Li Changsheng has never left Lincheng before!

Grandpa Gen frowned when he heard this.

He said that Li Changsheng was just to make the emperor pay more attention to it, not to let him out of the city.

This Li Changsheng was surrounded alone, but it was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, and he suggested, "Your Majesty, why don't you let the eldest prince go out and kill him in one fell swoop." ”

The emperor shook his head, "Xiaogen, you don't know, a few months ago, Li Thief defected, and the masters of Lincheng were exhausted, and thirty-seven died in Jiangling. ”

The masters of Lincheng are not weaker than Beiping, not to mention that they also have a streamer sword.

If they can't handle it, how can Peking do it.

If not, how could the emperor be willing to do so.

However, this matter must be explained to the guards.

The emperor said, "Let Ogedei send him to the eastern city." ”

Wokotai is Li Changsheng's future brother-in-law, and he asked him to send it just to let the guards know that that person is Li Changsheng.

In this way, the guards would be able to understand the emperor's orders, and the emperor would not have to mention the matter again.

What a perverted Li Changsheng! Grandpa Gen sighed in his heart.

Over the years, he has been in Xiliang and has also heard the story of this young man.

He always thought that the rumors would be somewhat exaggerated, but he didn't expect that the facts would be more terrible than the rumors.

。。。。。。

Bian Liang didn't wait for the carriage, he was also in a hurry, and asked several jailers to look for it separately.

Xue Liuguang was seriously injured and could not walk independently.

If he carried such a person out of the city on his back, in case he was plotted and Xue Liuguang was killed, he would run away in vain.

Besides, this is his future father-in-law, and he must be protected.

Therefore, even if he was in a hurry, he could only wait helplessly.

After a while, only the sound of "whooshing" could be heard, and several golden-robed guests appeared at the door of the prison.

They seemed to fall from the sky, all with golden helmets, golden armor, and golden boots, which were the emperor's personal guards.

"Bang bang bang", the sound came from the top of the dungeon.

Another group of guards penetrated the top of the prison and stood behind Bianliang.

When dozens of guards surrounded him, a person with a golden cloak on the outside of his armor appeared at the door of the prison, he was Sun Wancheng, the first master of Beiping City.

"You're Bianliang." Sun Wancheng asked, his tone cold.

Bian Liang nodded, he knew that it was the other party's reinforcements that had arrived.

That's right, he broke into the prison alone, and let so many jailers out, Emperor Hu should have taken some attitude.

Since they are people sent by the emperor, they must all be saints.

It's just that the saint is invulnerable and still wears armor, so it's redundant.

"Kill!" Sun Wancheng has always talked little, but he has never been ambiguous in doing things.

The emperor asked him to kill Bianliang before dark, then he would definitely do this "before" word to the extreme.

The guards moved one after another, and they did not use their fists, but to form nets.

Everyone took out more than ten nets from their waists, Hu Guo did not have golden silk, but hundreds of silkworm nets were thrown together, which also gave Bianliang a headache.

He could easily tear it apart, but it would have wasted a lot of his time.

"Sss The last of the silkworm nets was torn by him, and in the process, the guards left hundreds of punches on him.

However, this level of attack will not cause him harm.

The only thing he was worried about was Xue Liuguang, but fortunately, he threw Xue Liuguang on the ground, and the goal of the guards was only him from beginning to end.

After the net was broken, the people retreated, and returned to the state where dozens of people surrounded him at the beginning.

Bianliang clenched his fists in front of his chest, one high and one low, which is exactly the ups and downs in the seaweed boxing, which is also the most offensive move in the seaweed boxing.

Now that everyone is here, let's do it quickly.

"Punch and kill." Sun Wancheng shouted, and the people also walked towards Bianliang, he was ready to make a trick.

After receiving the emperor's order, he also received the news of Ma Jingjing's death, so he made arrangements at the beginning, the arrangement of besieging and killing the four saints.

But this Four Saints was stronger than he expected, at least stronger than Meng Shulie.

Meng Shulie once broke through the palace, but he used these people to stop him, and in the first wave of attacks, Meng Shulie was injured.

The wave of attacks just now hit different parts of Bianliang's body.

Since such scattered attacks don't work, hit all your fists to one point!

Punch point stacking kill, that is, everyone takes turns to attack a little.

stacks to cause a special kill.

At first, Meng Shulie only received thirty-eight punches, and then he fell down.

The one in front of him, no matter how strong he is, can't hold up a hundred punches! This is Sun Wancheng's idea.

Maybe among these hundred punches, he will fight back a few punches, maybe there will be guards injured or even killed, but that doesn't matter.

The important thing is that he must die in this round of stacks, and the stacks will not stop.

Bang, in the fist, it was Sun Wancheng's fist, which hit Bianliang's vest accurately.

As a person outside the circle, he can attack around his back with impunity.

Therefore, the initiator of this punch and point killing is him, and this point is also determined by him.

"Down!" At the moment of the punch, Sun Wancheng shouted loudly.

This punch was a punch he used all his might.

This punch is also bound to knock the opponent down.

In this way, the next stack will be easy.

Otherwise, the people in front of Bianliang would not be able to attack this point.

"Smack." The force of the impact literally knocked Bianliang to the ground.

But this level of attack didn't affect him at all.

Before the second punch could be reached, he had already smashed into the ground.

"Boom." A huge hole was blasted out of the ground of the heavenly prison in an instant, and the people of Bianliang fell, and the second punch missed.

The guards who launched the attack all smashed their fists into the hole, and their people also fell into the hole.

Neatly and neatly, thirty-seven.

After dropping, he never got up.

Sun Wancheng froze, just as Bianliang smashed the ground through the giant hole with a punch.

Smash holes in the ground with your fists, and he can do it too.

But the hole he smashed out was not enough for a person to get into.

He had also seen Monshill smash the ground, punching holes for five or six people.

But the hole smashed out by Bianliang directly put all his thirty-seven people into it.

This is nearly ten times more powerful than Montschulie.

How can such a person be the Four Saints?

Could it be that there is one more Five Saints in the world?

He thought, his feet involuntarily stepping back.

However, Bianliang's punches were much faster than he could retreat.

"Bang", his man also flew out and crashed into the wall next to the horse's seclusion, leaving only a human-shaped hole.

"Is there anyone else?" Bianliang shouted loudly as he cleaned the dust from his body.

One by one, the jailers fell to their knees in fear, not daring to answer.

At this moment, the sound of a carriage outside the prison was heard.