Chapter 563: The Enemy of the Past Life

Luo Xiaofeng threw aside the Pu knife he had snatched, and said coldly: "I didn't want to kill him, but it's a pity that he wants to kill me! ”

didn't dare to make a move, Luo Xiaofeng's knife just now had shocked all these people.

The big man limped and limped to Luo Xiaofeng, with a wry smile on his face: "This little brother...... What is your name?"

Luo Xiaofeng didn't answer his words, and grabbed his wrist violently.

The big man in the shape of a man was all dead, and he exclaimed: "Good man...... Spare ......"

"There's something I want to ask you!" Luo Xiaofeng's eyes widened, and a sharp cold light suddenly burst out in those deep eyes: "Who are the nine princes you just mentioned?"

The big man looked at Luo Xiaofeng's razor-sharp eyes, and only felt chills all over his body: "The Ninth Prince...... was originally the only son of the prime minister of the Great Zhao Empire...... Nine Horizontal ......"

Luo Xiaofeng trembled, his round eyes seemed to be on fire, he grabbed the hand of the big man, and clenched it inadvertently: "What...... What?"

The big man howled like a pig.

Luo Xiaofeng let go suddenly.

The big man bent over, like a boiled shrimp, curled up.

Luo Xiaofeng clenched his fists and cracked.

In his previous life, that tragic scene appeared in front of Luo Xiaofeng's eyes like lightning.

Cher's miserable cry!

Nine horizontal grins!

The popping sound of your own bones shattering!

In that life, he was framed and tortured and killed! Xue'er was humiliated and committed suicide! If it weren't for the Sansheng Divine Stone, he would have been erased from his previous life long ago, and he would never have been able to return to the Demon Continent.

The tragic past flashed in Luo Xiaofeng's mind like lightning.

After the Great Zhao Empire was controlled by the Great Chu Empire, the Great Zhao court underwent great changes, and the courtiers died nine times for life. In those days in Zhao Jingcheng's Red Medical Hall, Luo Xiaofeng also deliberately inquired about the news of Jiudaheng. No one knows the whereabouts of the Nine Great Heng!

The tragic experience of his previous life, Luo Xiaofeng deliberately buried it in the depths of his soul and never mentioned it to anyone. But he knew that the dream-like past was indeed real, not a conjecture in his mind! However, there was a mystery that Luo Xiaofeng could not solve until now, that is, the mysterious old man who could predict the future, and Xue'er's true identity! Xue'er, who committed suicide in her previous life, actually looked exactly the same as Ping'er now! Could it be that Ping'er in this life and Xue'er in her previous life are the same person? People in this life will lose all the memories of their previous lives. Even if Ping'er in this life is Xue'er in the previous life, Ping'er herself will not know! This mystery has been haunting Luo Xiaofeng's mind, and it still can't be explained.

Luo Xiaofeng never dreamed that in this deserted wilderness, he unexpectedly got the news of the enemy's nine great heng.

"The Nine Great Heng is not dead yet!...... Good ......" Luo Xiaofeng's clenched fist slowly loosened, and he managed to calm himself down: "Jiu Daheng and I are friends, you can take me to see him now!"

The big man pointed to his nose and said in surprise: "Me?"

Luo Xiaofeng said lightly: "Yes, it's you!"

The big man looked unhappy, and he spoke hesitantly: "I...... How can it work?"

Luo Xiaofeng glared at the big man fiercely: "You don't want to?"

"Willing...... Of course I would like to ......" The big man hurriedly changed his words: "I'll take you to ...... now"

The big man limped off the horse, and Luo Xiaofeng flew up and sat firmly behind the big man. There was no saddle, no placket to grab the big man's clothes, and no mane to grab the horse, but Luo Xiaofeng sat on the horse's back without moving.

Horses gallop. In about an hour, I saw a very large city.

At the entrance of the city, there is a boulder, on which three big characters are written: Julong City!

This is a completely unfamiliar city, and Luo Xiaofeng has heard of it for the first time.

It's morning market time, and the streets are busy. The streets are bustling with people. The cries of hawkers came and went.

As soon as the big man entered the street, he shouted loudly: "The friend of the ninth prince has arrived...... If you want to live, disperse quickly...... Hurry up and disperse......"

The crowd screamed to dodge, and in an instant a passage was opened.

The horses neighed and galloped down the streets.

"The friends of the ninth prince have arrived...... If you want to live, disperse quickly...... Hurry up and disperse......"

The big man shouted at the top of his voice all the way.

The steed suddenly turned into a secluded street.

The streets are wide and lined with tall old pine trees. The fragrance of pine trees fills the air, as if you have suddenly arrived in the deep mountains and old forests.

The big man reined in the horse and carefully dismounted: "Little hero...... In front of us is the mansion of the Ninth Prince, and we must dismount and walk......"

Luo Xiaofeng sneered: "I didn't expect that your ninth son's shelf is still so big!"

The big man smiled bitterly: "The ninth prince is a big red man under General Han, and the shelf is naturally bigger......"

"General Han?" Luo Xiaofeng intercepted: "Which General Han?"

The big man looked at Luo Xiaofeng with a surprised look: "The little hero hasn't even heard of General Han?"

"Less nonsense, which Han general?" Luo Xiaofeng glared and shouted.

"Ice!" replied immediately.

"Han Bing, the envoy of the Great Chu Empire?" Luo Xiaofeng frowned.

The big man nodded hurriedly: "Exactly...... Exactly ......"

Luo Xiaofeng sneered: "Your Ninth Prince is the son of the Prime Minister, why do you want to be willing to live under the people, and you have to be a slave under Han Bing?"

The big man smiled bitterly: "The little hero doesn't know, the current cold ice is not what it used to be, he is nominally the messenger of the Great Chu Empire, but in fact, the entire Great Zhao Empire is under his control." Don't talk about the Prime Minister, even Prince Zhao Wei has to obey the orders of Han Bing. ”

Luo Xiaofeng was listening, and suddenly said: "Your Prime Minister, your Ninth Son, it seems that he has left Zhaojing City very early. ”

"The Prime Minister was squeezed out by Prince Zhao Wei, and he has long taken refuge in the Great Chu Empire, this matter is a secret, but now, even if it is known, it doesn't matter. The big man said proudly: "Your Excellency, Prime Minister, this risky move is right, if he hadn't taken refuge in the Great Chu Empire early, how could Han Bing be so reliant on our Nine Great Princes?"

"What about your Prime Minister?" Luo Xiaofeng said suddenly.

"Of course, the Prime Minister is an official in the Great Chu Empire, and he is also a high-ranking prince!" said the big man proudly.

"Since you Nine Great Princes are Han Bing's right-hand man, why don't you enjoy happiness in Zhao Jingcheng, but instead come to such a place where birds don't lay eggs?" Luo Xiaofeng asked.

"Little hero, how do you know. The big man lowered his voice: "This Julong City is nominally a new new city, but in fact, there is a hidden ...... here."

The big man's words were abruptly interrupted.

(End of chapter)