When Liu Zongmin's heavy ox-like roar and boasting sounded loudly in the boudoir, ten people from the Guogong Mansion in green clothes and small hats were already hovering by the door.

Full of fear, the crown prince, King Yong, and King Ding lowered their heads a few times, and the injuries on their hands that were tortured were not healed, Changping was comforting in a low voice, his beard was trembling, and Mao Wenlong himself was looking back with anxiety, and for a long time, he roared in a low voice.

"Lord Lu, does your ecstasy have any effect, why hasn't Jiao'er come out yet!"

It is worthy of being a brocade guard, this kung fu yellow scarf is wrapped around his head, and his armor is tucked away, Lu Zhong has changed, and he has actually become a small officer of the Shun army, he is also worried about the Shun army defenders outside the door, for a long time, and then he turned around.

"Old man, the drugging ...... of Xiaguan, can you try it yourself?"

A puff of blue smoke suddenly floated in front of Mao Wenlong's eyes, and he was stunned, and in the next second, the old man's eyes were already straight, and the two brocade guards of the Flying Bear team immediately supported his arm.

In last night's plan, what Chen Jiao said was that she used drugs to put down Liu Zongmin, and everyone escaped through the back door, but Lu Zhong knew it clearly, this step was impossible!

Liu Zongmin is the core of this game, if he has no movement, for a while, Shunjun will immediately become suspicious, and when the time comes, no one will be able to escape!

What's more, she, a woman, walked through the heavily guarded courtyard.

In the Jiguo Mansion, Mao Wenlong represents filial piety, Mao Xingjian is the eldest son of Mao Fu, and there is a high probability that he will be the heir of Mao Jue in the future, as for the prince, it is a big political banner in the Dongjiang River, holding him high, as long as the exile army is defeated, in the Ming Dynasty, Mao Jue can hold high the righteousness and march forward, just like Cao Cao, who coerced the Son of Heaven to order the princes, among these people, the only one who can be sacrificed seems to be Chen Jiao.

The King of Liao will not lack women, Mrs. Liao is gone, just change it!

also knows this, Chen Jiao gave up on herself and made sacrifices for the great cause of the Dongjiang River!

Bowing heavily to the courtyard, and immediately reined in his mind, Lu Zhong strode in front with his head held high, leading the people of Mao Mansion who were supporting Mao Wenlong, and went straight through the back door.

"Stop, whoever!"

With a bang, two spears blocked in front of him, full of doubts, the officer in charge of the Shun army rushed over gloomily, but before he finished shouting, he slapped him head-on, and instantly slapped him with gold stars in his eyes.

"Blind your dog's eye! Dare to stop grandpa!"

arrogant as if 2580,000, stretched out his hand to pull away the spear that was blocking, and according to the little leader who covered his face, Lu Zhong kicked it again.

"Lao Tzu is a person from the blood camp of the chief sentinel, Mrs. Chen wants to eat the candied fruit of Hui Xinzhai, Lao Tzu was ordered to procure, if you make the chief sentinel unhappy, you know what will happen! Get out of the way!"

Bullying is bullying these Shunjun irregularities, if it is Daming, he still has to test the lower paperwork waist card, there is nothing here, he was kicked by Lu Zhongdu in a daze, and he also knew that Liu Zongmin was in it today, he almost didn't think about it, and nodded again and again.

"The little one understands, get out of the way! Get out of the way yet!"

"Damn it, it's all good!"

This one scolded the guards and shun the army, and Lu Zhong turned around and whipped the prince fiercely, hitting him to the ground.

"A bunch of lazy bones!"

The two strange people of the Flying Bear Army manipulated the puppets with the delirious Mao Wenlong, and the rest of the Flying Bear Army also took one by one, and in the blink of an eye, a group of people disappeared into the avenue in the midst of Lu Zhong's scolding.

"Phew!"

A mouthful of spit sprayed on the ground, looking at the direction in which the group had left, the little leader covered his face in annoyance and scolded sourly.

"Isn't it the blood camp that sent them to death? Arrogance what? ”

…………

Once there is this opportunity, Jin Yiwei's plan is as carefully opened as a dense net, even if it is biased towards the side of the Dongjiang River, it is also ignorant.

In the alley where he answered, pressing the knife and the horse, Ma Bao was waiting anxiously with a cold sweat, and kept looking up at Tian'er, beside him, several small leaders of the treasure camp were also chattering endlessly.

"Bao Ye! Do you say this Wu Sangui is really reliable? After all, our Dashun army has more than one million, and we can't beat him as a Liao barbarian? ”

"That's right! Bao Ye! If you don't want to see us again, we are also a father, if we are on the territory of the official army, why not necessarily for us!"

Annoyed by listening, Ma Bao slapped it and scolded angrily.

"What the fuck do you know? can make Wu Mengzi jealous like this, those Liao barbarians are definitely not fuel-efficient lamps! Besides, Lao Tzu didn't want to turn against the water now! If you can't get people out, let's hand them over to King Chuang, maybe we can exchange them for two silver flowers!"

"Master Bao, you are wise!"

"Shut the fuck! Be careful!"

In the midst of Ma Bao's scolding, suddenly a small minion on the corner of the street ran over panting and stried, and fell to his knees in a hurry.

"Master, here!"

With a shock to his spirit, Ma Bao covered his face, and with a big grin, he led his subordinates to meet the homeless army from horse thieves, and then he looked into the street, and saw more than a dozen people in green clothes and small hats from the Beijing division rushing towards him like Fei.

"Don't fucking be so obvious, be careful, grandpa is here!"

Worried, Ma Bao lowered his throat and roared dullly.

These few seem to really understand that, the mouth of the alley is a stop, but in an instant, one after another fell to the ground, watching Ma Bao and his party are full of incredulity, a small minion stretched out a knife to provoke one, and immediately shouted in shock.

"Master Bao, this, these fucking dead people!"

Before Ma Bao could recover from the dead man with corpse spots on his face, a loud shout full of anger had already sounded on the street.

"The hairy man has fled here! Chase!"

"Damn, it's the way of the Eagle Claw!"

In an instant, the whole street was full of noise, heavy footsteps in all directions, screaming, angrily patting his thighs, stretching out his hand to drag the war horse, Ma Bao ran away towards the north gate regardless of it.

He is just one of the tricks, all the brocade guards moved, arson, shouting, in an instant, the entire inner city of the capital division was in a mess, and there were angry roars of the Dashun army in all directions.

A group of soldiers and horses with big guns hurriedly ran towards the north, in the corner, more than a dozen people did not dare to breathe, waiting for the street to be cleaned, a shout, with another set of flowers to break into the army uniform Mao Wenlong and his party, Lu Zhong is hurried to flee south.

It's called darkness under the lights! In Dashun's eyes, if Mao Wenlong wants to escape, he must go north to return to Liaodong, but they don't know about the Dongjiang River, the sea off the mouth of Tianjin, and there are more than a dozen clippers on standby for a long time.

This huge hustle and bustle, even if it is the chaotic Jiguo Mansion, it is inevitable that he will wake up, and several Liu Zongmin's personal soldiers suddenly broke in anxiously, kneeling in the boudoir and kowtowing their heads in a hurry.

"Chief Sentry! Big things are wrong! That hairy barbarian and his father fled north! ”

"Escaped!"

Liu Zongmin, who was still boasting about his former ambitions, was also drunk for most of the time, and jumped up in shock, and then he was furious, and grabbed Chen Jiao's hand with a sneer on his face, and roared like thunder.

"Slut, how dare you lie to me!"

"Hahahaha!"

Although his hands were pinched and gurgling, Chen Jiao's laughter was irrepressible, his left hand flicked his sleeve, and the wine glass on the table fell in response, with a bang, and it was crisply shattered on the ground, and the splashed hops didn't know what mechanism it touched Jinyiwei, and with a hula, a fire dragon suddenly ignited on the ground, and the startled Liu Zongmin subconsciously let go and was immediately dragged outside by his own soldiers.

In a short period of time, a huge belt of fire has burned half of the boudoir, not only here, but the entire Jiguo Mansion is also full of flames, the flames are monstrous, breaking into the army, and the subordinates of the Jiguo Mansion are all screaming and running around.

The crazy laughter no longer had the tranquility of the Jiangnan people, but roared with the fire like the fiercest eagle in the north.

Looking at Chen Jiao, who was dancing wildly in the fire, she stretched out her big hand and wanted to rush in, but she was shrunk back by the blazing fire, and in her heart, a wave of sourness and jealousy arose spontaneously, pulling her throat, Liu Zongmin roared angrily.

"You love him so much? Even if you die for him? ”

"Love him? No, I hate him! He Mao Jue is a forcible one who took me, self-righteous! Cruel and ruthless big bastard!"

The madman shook his long sleeves like that, and in the raging fire, Chen Jiao also roared hysterically.

"After I am a famous family in the south of the Yangtze River, why should I commit myself to marrying him, a vulgar martial artist!"

In the midst of wild laughter, two lines of hot tears rolled down his cheeks, his throat was hoarse from the fireworks, and he raised his head to the sky, and Chen Jiao shouted like a madman.

"Mao Jue, you big bastard, why didn't you show up before I was tempted? Let me marry into this Liaodong with an unclean body!"

"Mao Jue, listen, I don't owe you anything?"

The fire burned through the beams, the heavy Xiulou collapsed downward, and under his feet, the hot ground also cracked under the heavy pressure, and in an instant, the entire fire seemed to rise upwards like a devil, and in Liu Zongmin's unbelievable eyes, Chen Jiao's figure completely disappeared into the sea of fire.

The fire soars and crackles!

(End of chapter)