"Whoever dares to do it, don't hang on to your old feelings and ignore the past, you Meng Ye said that I collaborated with the enemy and betrayed the country, and I will be guilty. You say that the evidence is ironclad, but the evidence is in your hands, and the old man can also think that you are deliberately to blame! ”

"Yue'er, no matter who dares to enter Nalan Mansion tonight, all of them will be shot with arrows!"

A fierce killing intent shot out of Nalan Feng's eyes, his eyes looked at the darkness behind Meng Ye, a look of doubt appeared on his cheeks, and he said in a fierce voice.

"Nalan Feng, you can't rebel!"

Meng Ye didn't expect Nalan Feng's attitude to be so tough, now he only has hundreds of soldiers, and on the other hand, the soldiers in Prime Minister Nalan's mansion are at least twice as many as him, once they really fight, I am afraid that they will not be able to take advantage of it at all.

"Rebellion, Meng Ye, don't deduct such a big crime from the old man, the old man said that no matter who enters the Prime Minister's Mansion and shoots them with arrows, this mansion is the old man's private place. As long as you don't enter the mansion, the old man won't do anything, so why rebel? ”

"Nalan Feng, this is the land of Zichu, under Zichu is not the king's land, where did you come to Nalan Feng's private land?" Chu Feifan's domineering voice sounded, and the soldiers on both sides all retreated, and he strode forward, glaring at Nalan Feng with a fierce gaze.

"Why, Prime Minister Zuo doesn't have to salute now when he sees the widow? It seems that in your eyes, the widow is a short-lived emperor, a waste emperor who is played with by you. ”

Chu Feifan's expression was playful, and he said two words in succession that Nalan Feng described himself in the letter, and looked at him with angry eyes to see what he could explain.

"Your Majesty, it's not that the ministers don't give courtesy, it's just that the situation is special now, and I hope the emperor will forgive me!"

Nalan Feng pretended to be calm, but there were thousands of thoughts in his mind, and he was even more puzzled in his heart, he couldn't understand the content of the letter he wrote to the emperor of Fengyun Kingdom, how did Chu Feifan know.

Don't...........

That's it.

Nalan Feng's gaze looked at the letter in Meng Ye's hand, a look of resentment appeared on his cheeks, and endless remorse rose in his eyes.

"Nalan Feng, you are now at the end of your rope, the Nalan Mansion in Aoki City has disappeared, and now it has become the Tiger Wei General's Mansion. As for Nalan Heng, the third son of Lord Nalan, he is already a dead soul under the sword of the widow. ”

"Oh, by the way, Lan Ziling and Mu Xinghua were also killed on the spot by General Xing Tianlie. These letters were found in the third prince's mansion, do you want to read them to you in person? ”

Chu Feifan's expression was cold and bone-shattering, and Zhou's body was surrounded by a strong killing aura, striding forward, snatching the letter from Meng Ye's hand.

"Huh!"

Chu Feifan strode forward, kicked the soldiers who were blocking him to the ground, and threw all the letters in his hand towards Nalan Feng's cheek.

"Haha........"

"You know everything about Chu Feifan, then the old man will be extinguished, it is necessary to cover it up, originally they were prepared for you, but now it is just used in advance!"

"Ghost Dead, show up!"

"Kill everyone to the old man, leave no one behind, I want to avenge my Heng'er!" Nalan Feng laughed, the expression on his cheeks was about to split, and the eyes of the Yin Owl flashed with angry killing intent, and he shouted angrily.

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

"Huh!"

Under the darkness of the night all around, hundreds of black shadows were like ghosts in the dark night, holding a long sword that exuded a cold glow and rushed towards Chu Feifan.

"Escort, hurry up!"

Meng Ye looked at the swarming ghost dead, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, he didn't expect that Nalan Feng would jump over the wall in a hurry and order the killing of the king.

"General Meng, there is no need to let the soldiers lose their lives in vain, they are no match for these ghostly dead soldiers. Tonight, let the widow personally shatter the illusion in Nalan Feng's heart, and everyone retreats! ”

Before the ghost dead man appeared, Chu Feifan had already discovered their traces, and all the cultivation was among the martial disciples, and it was not something that these ordinary soldiers could compete with at all.

"Huh!"

Chu Feifan's figure flashed out, and he pulled out the dark iron long sword on the waist of the soldier in front of him, and the figure had already rushed into the ranks of the ghost dead.

"Your Majesty, I'm here to help you!"

"Childe, I'll come!"

Meng Ye and Li Lin pointed their long swords, and their figures quickly rushed towards the attack, and the long sword in their hands quickly flew out and fought with the ghost dead.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

Under the dark void, swords, lights, swords, and shadows crisscrossed each other, and a strong aura of slaughter lingered in the void.

Chu Feifan's body was running wildly with a god-level emperor decision, and the majestic and vast true qi on Zhou's body burst out, although he was only at the peak of martial disciples, but with the god-level emperor decision, he could kill a middle-grade martial artist.

"Huh!"

Chu Feifan clenched the long sword in his hand, his figure was like a god, and wherever the sword blade passed, all the ghost dead soldiers who were close to him were all killed with one sword.

Blood stains the sky, and the killing intent lasts forever.

A rich bloody aura rose up, instantly permeating the sky over the entire Ziwei Imperial City.

Everyone gathered on Chu Feifan's figure, and all the soldiers were shocked, they couldn't imagine that the emperor who was high above would kill people with blood like this.

A look of worry appeared on Nangong Xiqiao's face, and a flood of watery eyes kept staring at Chu Feifan's figure, and her eyes flashed with a rich look of surprise.

"Talented, strong, resourceful and decisive, what kind of person is he, why has it been rumored that he is the emperor of waste?"

Nangong Xi's eyes were tender like water, and her thoughts fell into endless doubts.

Correct.

At this moment, Nalan Feng was completely shocked by Chu Feifan, he didn't expect that the weak young man in Su Rili was completely a bloodthirsty beast at this time.

"No wonder Qingguo Gong Liu Qing failed to rebel, it turns out that he has been hiding deeply, he has deceived everyone, it is really terrible to be so scheming!"

At this moment, Chu Feifan was holding a blood-dripping long sword, his face was extremely hideous, the majestic and vast imperial dragon aura on Zhou's body lingered, and the white robe like snow was dyed with blood.

His murderous gaze swept the audience, and the whole person was like a bloody killing god, faintly releasing a murderous aura of the king who slaughtered the world.

"Yue'er, hurry up and leave from the secret passage with all your family members, the Nalan family is completely defeated!"

"Dad, we still have undead guards, you let me take the undead guards out, and the child will definitely kill Chu Feifan!" Nalan Yue's expression was hideous, her eyes flashed with a rich murderous aura, and she said in a firm voice.

"Yue'er, leave quickly, flee to Fengyun Country, maybe you still have a chance of life. It's not that the Father doesn't believe in you, but that you are no match for him at all, and this Son is beyond our control! ”

Nalan Feng shook his head helplessly, the gaze in his eyes was dim, and he sighed lightly, he knew in his heart that it was already too late, even if he prepared more, at this time, far water could not quench his thirst.

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