"Don't fight, Brother Huan'er, don't fight, if you fight again, you'll die!"

Ying Xing'er couldn't hold Jia Huan in a crazy state, and looked at Ying Lang and the others who were dying, she shouted anxiously.

As for the nearby Ouchi guards, they are just ordinary soldiers, where can they stop Jia Huan, a five-grade master.

It may be coming here, but it will take time.

However, during this period of time, Ying Lang and the others are afraid that they will be able to die eight times.

"Poof......

Like kicking on a piece of dead pork, Ying Lang was kicked and flew up, and the whole person was actually unconscious, but his face was still twisted in pain in mid-air.

"Brother Huan'er, stop fighting, stop fighting! If you fight again, you're going to die......"

Ying Xing'er even had a crying tone in her voice, but where was Jia Huan willing to listen.

Ying Xing'er saw that her words were really useless, turned her head to look around, and finally saw the girl lying on the ground and not moving, Jia Yingchun.

She hurriedly walked over, turned over Jia Yingchun, and held her in her arms, but when she saw Jia Yingchun's face, she suddenly felt a thrill.

Three shocking scars, bloodstained.

This......

This......

"Ahh

"Ahh

"Ah!!!h

"Kill !!!"

When Ying Xing'er turned the unconscious Jia Yingchun over, revealing the terrifying scar on her face, when she was stunned on the spot and at a loss, when Jia Huan took the time to look back and see the bloody wound on Jia Yingchun's face, he was really completely crazy.

Eyes cracking.

He looked up to the sky and roared, and the strength in his body burst out. He actually flew out the splinters of his upper robe.

The purple and gold crown on his head rose in the air, and he didn't know where he flew.

Roar. His whole body turned into a sharp knife with incomparable killing intent, and rushed towards several dragon sons and grandsons on the ground.

Never die!

Swear to the death!

"Smack!"

"Poof!"

In front of Jia Huan's fist full of strength smashed in front of Ying Lang's temple. A gray figure stopped in front of him, and then, Jia Huan flew out upside down like a rag bag.

The blood was volleyed into the air and turned into a red belt.

It's a bit poignant......

"Brother Huan!"

Ying Xing'er didn't even see what was going on, she originally saw Jia Huan rushing towards Ying Lang and the others, and lamented in her heart that Ying Lang and the others would not be spared, but Jia Huan was afraid that it would be bad......

But who would have thought that during the change of the situation, Jia Huan was seriously injured. He flew back upside down and fell to the ground, and couldn't even get up for a while.

After Ying Xing'er exclaimed, she put Jia Yingchun on the ground, ran to Jia Huan quickly, hugged Jia Huan, who wanted to forcibly struggle to get up, but kept vomiting blood, and cried: "Brother Huan, Brother Huan." How are you? How are you? ”

Jia Huan didn't answer, just stared at the hunchbacked gray-clothed old man in front of him.

Loyal to Sanmeng, Lao Meng is the strongest.

The three major masters of the Zhongshun Palace, the worst seven-rank master, Meng Zhan, had already been killed by Dong Mingyue before.

And the person in front of him. is the strongest old Meng among the three Meng, Meng Zhan's father, Meng Shi.

Judging by the speed and force of Fang Cai's blow. He should be a master of the nine grades.

After Meng Shi's blow, he did not stop. Instead, he walked towards Jia Huan step by step.

Looking at his dead gray cold and ruthless eyes, it is not difficult to see the killing intent in it.

"Mengshi. What do you want? Don't quit yet?! ”

Ying Xing'er could naturally see his intentions, and scolded sharply with a pale face.

"Hehe, the girl is extroverted, you haven't married yet, and you're starting to look at outsiders. It's just that your younger brother was almost killed, why didn't I see you so majestic just now, that's how you did it, sister? ”

A very warm and warm voice came from behind, and Ying Xing'er turned back suddenly, who is it not her father Wang Yingyu?

"Father, it was Ying Lang who injured ...... first"

"Alright."

Prince Zhongshun obviously didn't want to listen to these explanations, he glanced at Ying Xing'er with a faint gaze, and said, "Since you left, there is nothing to do with you here." ”

Ying Xing'er was shocked when she heard this, but her first action was to take care of Jia Huan tightly behind her, and then looked at Ying Xing'er and said, "Father, what do you want to do?" This is the palace. ”

When Ying Xiao heard this, the anger on his face flashed, but he no longer paid attention to Ying Xing'er, but looked at Meng Shi behind him.

After Meng Shi saw Ying Yu's gaze, he lowered his eyes, paused and walked in the direction of Jia Huan again.

As for a woman who doesn't even know martial arts, how can she stop him?

Zhan'er, avenge your father today!

"Hehe, Xing'er, don't cry, help me up. My boy from the Jia family, if I die, I will die on the way to the charge......"

Jia Huan frowned, and after looking sadly at Jia Yingchun, who was in a coma nearby, he said to Ying Xing'er, who couldn't stop crying.

No matter how atmospheric and bright Ying Xing'er is, she is just a frightened weak girl at the moment, where is she willing to do such a thing, she just stopped in front of Jia Huan with her body, and did not give up half a step.

A cruel sneer flashed at the corner of Meng Shi's mouth, and immediately, the person disappeared in front of Ying Xing'er's eyes.

"Don't!!"

……

"You're here too?"

In front of Daming Palace, Niu Jizong raised his eyebrows lightly and looked at Wen Yanzhengdao.

Wen Yanzheng frowned and looked at the large group of people behind Niu Jizong, Liu Fang, the current first-class son of the Liguo Mansion, Hou Xiaokang, the current first-class son of the Xiuguo Mansion, Jiang Zining, the second-class man of the Pingyuan Houfu, the second-class male Xie Whale of the Dingcheng Houfu and the Jingying guerrilla, Qi Jianhui, the second-class man of the Xiangyang Houfu, and Han Degong, the second-class man of the Dingjun Bofu.

It's okay for these martial artists to be noble, but there are more than a dozen generals and even captains behind them.

All of them are fierce generals who hold real power in the army......

Wen Yanzheng looked at Niu Jizong's eyes with some reproach, and said, "What are you doing with such a big formation?" What is this place? ”

Niu Jizong sneered and said, "It's nothing, I just heard that the Queen Mother Qianqiu is coming, and even Prince Zhongshun has brought Lao Meng into the palace to offer gifts, and it is very lively inside." How can we not offer some loyalty and filial piety? ”

Wen Yanzheng heard this, and his face changed. He looked at Niu Jizong with a solemn expression and said, "What did you say?" ”

Niu Jizong snorted, and said with a pale face: "It's a huge imperial city." Who can hide the news? Hurry up and enter the palace, or I'm afraid it's too late......"

"Dada!"

"Da Da Da!"

A hurried sound of horses' hooves came from behind, and there were not many people who could ride their horses in the imperial city.

When everyone looked back, it was Niu Ben and others.

Niu Jizong didn't even have the effort to clean him up now, and the group hurriedly entered the Daming Palace.

……

"Whew!"

Just when Lao Meng weirdly bypassed Ying Xing'er and was about to kill Jia Huan under his palm, a sharp roar approached quickly.

He had to retreat first and shoot down the arrows.

But. The strength contained in the arrow made Meng Shi's complexion change sharply.

He felt the strength of the same level, and even, faintly stronger.

"Father-in-law Liang, woo, come on, he ...... They're going to kill Jia Huan! ”

Ying Xing'er cried out in great horror.

In the distance, Liang Jiugong, dressed in a big red python robe, held a carved lacquer bow. Walk slowly.

Some distance behind him, a Ming Huang Dragon also slowly galloped over.

Along with it, there are countless Ouchi guards......

"Father-in-law Liang, what do you mean by this?"

The king of loyalty must not do anything. His face was blue and disappeared in a flash, and he looked at Liang Jiugong in a cold voice and said: "Although this son is a descendant of Rongguo, he is so rampant that he dares to commit murder in the palace. Torture and murder of the emperor and grandson. Such a mad, lawless bastard. Can't you kill it? ”

Liang Jiugong first glanced at Jia Huan, who was dying and vomiting blood, and his white eyebrows furrowed. looked at Meng Shi's gaze, and then shook his head slightly, and said, "Lord, this is the will of the Emperor." ”

Hearing this, Ying Xiao froze for a moment, a trace of hatred flashed in his eyes, and then he ignored Liang Jiugong and walked towards the dragon in front of him from a distance.

After Ying Xiao left, Liang Jiugong walked up to Jia Huan, stretched out his hand on his wrist, and after a while, he sighed again, a touch of regret flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Jia Huan and said, "Why are you so troubled?" Even if you are wronged, you can go to the Dragon Head Palace to find the Emperor Taishang to call the shots. Why ......"

At this moment, a gloomy dark energy in Jia Huan's body was surging around, like a cold and sharp knife cutting flesh inch by inch, he struggled to maintain it, and he could only raise his head.

didn't look at Liang Jiugong, but at Jia Yingchun on the ground nearby.

Looking at the shocking bloodstains on her face, Jia Huan smiled sadly, but burst into tears......

"Alas!"

Seeing this, Liang Jiugong sighed again.

The dragon rushed over, but the one who walked down from the dragon was actually Longzheng......

Then, Long Zheng bent down again and personally helped Ying Xuan from the dragon to the dragon.

The last one to come down was a young man driving a horse......

After the two generations of emperors got out of the car, the winning party who had been following the dragon came with a red face.

At this moment, he really understood where the gap between the emperor and the prince was.

As the emperor's favorite son, he can only follow the dragon butt and eat ashes, what a humiliation!

However, this also strengthened his determination to take the position!

Ying Xiao looked at Emperor Long Zheng's eyes with a sinister ......

Looking at the mess on the ground, everyone was in no mood to speak for a while.

None of them are stupid people, even if no one reports it, but looking at this situation, you can guess it.

On a huge field, there was only the cry of Ying Xing'er.

"Smack, smack, slap......"

A sound of footsteps came from the direction of the palace gate, and everyone looked at it, and their brows couldn't help frowning.

Looking at the people who came, Prince Zhongshun's face became a little jealous.

Even Emperor Longzheng's complexion was a little unnatural.

The young man standing behind Long Zheng frowned slightly......

Only Ying Xuan just glanced at it lightly and withdrew his gaze.

"Ministers, see the Emperor, the Emperor, long live my emperor, long live, long live."

Niu Jizong and a large group of people walked to the front and back, and only had time to glance at Jia Huan, who was supported by Ying Xing'er, everyone's faces changed, and then knelt down to see the two supremes.

"Let's be flat."

Ying Xuan replied lightly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

Niu Jizong and the others immediately got up, but no one spoke, no one said what they meant, and no one asked what happened.

It's just silence.

But the silence of such a large number of people has made many people's faces unnatural.

……

(To be continued.) )

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