"Congratulations to Brother Ye, congratulations to Brother Ye, today I have five concubines with dragon energy, and the day of great achievement is not far away!"

"Haha, that's not all, in my opinion, with Brother Ye's cultivation, the innate is just around the corner!"

"That's right, Brother Ye already has the blood of a true dragon, and he is nourished by the Xuanyin dragon qi, so he will definitely go to the next level, and the body of the true dragon is hopeful!"

There are many high-rise buildings in the Donghai Building, and in one of the not tall, but magnificent buildings, seven or eight young people sit in a group, and they flatter the handsome young man with great flattery.

Although this person is handsome and extraordinary, he has a proud look with eyes above the top, and nods slightly from time to time.

Everyone didn't care, but they toasted enthusiastically and frequently, even one of the chubby young men in an apricot yellow brocade robe.

There are more than a dozen young girls dressed in tulle skirts and with graceful and seductive carcasses looming around, singing and dancing, playing and singing, and offering their hospitality as much as possible.

Everyone here is all powerful people in the capital, just climb one, and you don't have to worry about it in the second half of your life.

"It's a pity that I often hear that Li Sisi is a great couple, but I can't invite you to see it. ”

Suddenly, one sighed.

Hearing this, the handsome young man's face was slightly gloomy, and a touch of gloom flashed in his eyes, which seemed to be very unhappy.

"Speaking of which, I heard that Sisi everyone has been thinking about the son of Minnong since two years ago, and now King Wu doesn't look down on us!"

"Who said it wasn't? In order to feast Brother Ye, we posted an invitation early, but who knew that people didn't care at all, and went directly to the Wenhui, saying that it was specially for this prince!"

"Hey, in the eyes of others, the prince's title is much higher than ours!"

Several young men sighed and looked unhappy.

"Hmph, what kind of bullshit is to pity the son of the farmer, the prince of Laoshizi, it is not in the eyes of Ben Shao!"

The gloomy color in the eyes of the young man surnamed Ye flashed, and he said coldly.

"As Brother Ye, he will definitely be the fast son-in-law of the Dragon Palace in the East China Sea in the future, don't say that it is just King Wu, even if it is this prince, he will rely on Brother Ye, and he will carry him more in the future!"

The chubby young man complimented.

If Wu Ming is here, he will definitely recognize that this person is Zhao Haitao, the seventh prince!

Since the seven-step poem three years ago, its reputation has been bad, and even now, far beyond the age of the king, it has been suppressed by the courtiers for various reasons, and naturally hates Wu Ming.

"Hehe, thanks to the auspicious words of His Royal Highness the Seventh!"

The young man surnamed Ye chuckled and raised his glass.

Only for Zhao Haitao, the arrogance on his face will be a little restrained.

At this moment, there was a loud roar from downstairs, followed by ping-pong fights and shouts and wails!

"Who is so rude to disturb Ben Shao's guests?"

The young man surnamed Ye scolded coldly.

"Report, it's not good, young master, young master, there is a team of people downstairs who will kill people when they see them, and our people can't stop them at all!"

A bloodied guard stumbled upstairs and cried.

"Humph!"

The young man surnamed Ye had a tense face, and he didn't know what he thought, so he said coldly, "Where are the guards of my aunt's house?

"Young master, you forgot, Miss Biao took people to a literary meeting, and the guards in the building basically accompanied her, and they also had to guard a few young masters and young ladies of the main family, and there were not many people left in the building!"

The guard said with a sad face.

"Brother Ye, the person who came was so bold, it was definitely not a good kind, I waited for the banquet today, and I didn't bring a few powerful guards, so it's better to retreat for the time being!"

Zhao Haitao's eyes rolled and he said pretendly.

"Joke, how could I, Ye Tingxuan, ever be afraid of who came? Eighty percent of these people were found by those girls' mansions, I want to see who is so bold and dares to ask for someone who is so fancy. ”

The young man surnamed Ye stood up and walked downstairs proudly.

There was still a trace of apprehension in his heart, but when he thought of the importance of the girls he had captured, and he was a little fluttering when he was touted by everyone, he thought of the backing behind him, and he didn't care about the guard's persuasion at all.

I didn't see Zhao Haitao and a young man in a Confucian shirt beside him, with a flash of mockery in their eyes.

The two of them pretended to persuade a few words, but seeing that they couldn't persuade them, they went outside with several other young people, accompanied by the guards.

Although I was mentally prepared, I couldn't help but be shocked when I saw the tragic situation outside.

I saw that the beautiful garden had been shattered, and dozens of guards were defeated and retreated by a team of well-organized archers, and from time to time screamed one after another, indicating that someone had been killed by an arrow.

What's even more terrifying is that around that team, there are dozens of cold sword and shield warriors to protect them, and whenever there are guards who want to rush over with their high martial arts, they are repelled together.

Although a few of them were injured from time to time, they were all pulled back to the team in an orderly manner, and even if the artistic conception warriors rushed up, they would be instantly repelled by the archers.

What is especially terrifying is that the aura fluctuations emitted by the swarthy iron bows are impressively high-grade magic soldiers, and with a few top-grade magic arrows that come out coldly, the artistic conception of killing is embarrassed.

And the only artistic conception guards, most of them belong to the Oriental family, more than half of the dead and wounded at this time, if it weren't for their own duties and the pride of the family, they would have fled long ago.

What's more, from the previous brief conversation, it has been learned that this flying disaster was provoked by the young master of the Ye family who walked downstairs!

"Stop, who are you who dare to go to my Donghai Mansion to spread wild?"

When they heard Ye Tingxuan's loud drink, the hearts of the Oriental families were not to mention how awkward they were.

It's just that when I think of his identity, I have to suppress my anger and retreat into a protective ring to protect it.

"You stupid second ancestor, the one who kidnapped this king, and you don't know who this king is?"

A cold and incomparable voice came from behind the archer, and I saw a noble and majestic young man pacing out slowly, his eyes swept coldly.

Anyone who was seen by him all looked at him, and it was under the order of this young man that this group of archers turned into cold-blooded machines, killing and injuring many guards of the Dongfang family, including seven artistic conception warriors!

"Bold Wu Ming, in broad daylight, Lang Lang, dare to bully the weak, blatantly kill people, do you still have a king law in your eyes?"

Without waiting for Ye Tingxuan to speak, a young man shouted loudly under Zhao Haitao's eyes.

Shout!

He was greeted by a jet-black star, and before the guards around him could react, the young man clutched his chest and fell to the ground in astonishment.

"Zhao Haitao, today is your death!"

Wu Ming slowly withdrew his hand, not looking at the young man, as if he had slapped a fly to death, and said ruthlessly.

"You...... How dare you? Do you know who he is?"

Zhao Haitao trembled, and his face was extremely ugly.

I never thought that Wu Ming would be so bold, without saying a word, he started to kill, and the one who killed was the official of the court!

"Okay, good, good King Wu, you dare to kill my young master indiscriminately, my Shangshu Mansion will never die with you!"

An old man over half a hundred years old, holding the young man with bloodshot eyes, his eyes were about to pop out, but he only dared to say cruel words, and he didn't dare to step forward.

It's just because Wu Ming has a divine arm crossbow in his hands!

"Shangshu Mansion? Which Shangshu Mansion does this king like to cut grass and eradicate the roots!"

Wu Minghun didn't care.

"You ......"

The old man trembled with anger, his heart was cold, and he didn't dare to say a word.

This is a complete lunatic, a complete reckless lunatic!

As the prince of the Great Song Dynasty, he actually opened his mouth and closed his mouth to cut the grass and eradicate the roots, and the object was still the Imperial Court Shangshu Mansion, so you can imagine how bold you are!

"Hmph, it turns out that you are Wu Ming, I thought you had three heads and six arms, it turned out to be this virtue that no one in my eyes had!"

Seeing that Wu Ming didn't take himself seriously at all, Ye Tingxuan almost blew up his lungs, and couldn't help but interject.

"Shh

Wu Ming sneered and waved his hand indifferently.

"Young Master, be careful!"

An old man beside Ye Tingxuan was startled and quickly stood up.

Unexpectedly, the Divine Arm Crossbow was not launched, but the guards behind shook for a while, and seven or eight half-dead Dongfang family guards were dragged in.

"Old Five, Ah Cheng ......"

The guards of the Dongfang family were in a commotion, and they involuntarily called out the names of the brothers they knew each other.

"Do you recognize who he is?"

Wu Ming ignored it, leaned over slightly, looked at the embarrassed guards, and pointed at Ye Tingxuan obliquely without looking back.

"Recognize ...... I recognize him, he is the young master of my Oriental family, the young master of the Ye family, and the young master Ye Tingxuan!"

One of the guards swallowed, apprehensive.

Everyone didn't know why, they didn't know what Wu Ming was going to do, was it to exchange hostages?

But the scene that happened in the next moment instantly made everyone's eyes widen, their faces were angry, and most of them were filled with fear and regret.

"Okay, it's good to recognize it, remember, it's him who killed you, not me, there is a debtor and a debtor, don't recognize the wrong person if you want revenge!"

I saw Wu Ming patting the guard's face, and then straightened up indifferently.

Poof!

Before these guards could react, they saw Sun Shanwu raise his sword and fall, and seven or eight human skulls rolled to the ground, blood sprinkled all over the audience.

Sun Shanwu, who was covered in blood, and the nearby palace guards not only did not change color in the slightest, but their eyes even surged with excitement like wolves.

For many years, since he was disabled, he could only commit himself to a large family to do some things to take care of the family, and the evil spirit of the army was almost exhausted.

If it weren't for the fact that when they arrived at King Wu's mansion, Wu Ming formulated a detailed training plan for them, and they regained a little bit of the feeling of crisscrossing the battlefield back then, I am afraid that they would recall the past like a waste in this life!

This kind of ferocious killing has inspired the ferocity that has been suppressed for many years!

What defenseless?

If you are an enemy, you must die, there is no distinction between the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled!

Don't say that a few Dongfang family guards, that is, the head of the Dongfang family is in front of them, and when Wu Ming gives an order, they dare to rush forward!

This is the only reward for Wu Ming to re-empower them with a fighting opportunity!

"Where is the king's people, hand them over, and today's matter can end here! If there is a single hair missing, it is still the same sentence, this king likes to cut the grass and eradicate the roots!"

As if doing something insignificant, Wu Ming took out a brocade handkerchief and gently wiped the blood stains splashed on his cheeks, and his words were full of unconcealable poison.