On the evening of the fifth day of October, Zhu Cailiang, the eldest son of King Yan, led by a large number of guards, returned to King Yan's mansion from the school field in the west of the city.

In the Yanwang Mansion tonight, the lights are bright.

In the hall, Zhu Gaochi, the king of Yan, Zhu Cailiang, the prince of the world, and many generals in the school field were all sitting in danger at this time, as if they were discussing something important.

"Dad, the child doesn't understand. Why didn't we lead the soldiers in the school field to rush to his Liufu today and kill him by surprise. Instead, they have to dress up in disguise and sit in this mansion to be killed. ”

Zhu Cailiang didn't understand very much, obviously he had already taken advantage of the large number of people to successfully come to the school to gather all the soldiers and horses, why should he be controlled by others.

Regarding Zhu Cailiang's question, Zhu Gaochi really didn't want to answer, if it was his son, he would have hit it with a big fist, Made, he was so stupid.

"Preemptive? How can you strike first, so many of us rushed into Liufu, just to find seven people, do you think you can find these people in the rivers and lakes? ”

At this time, Zhu Gaochi was already about to go crazy, whether this was his own species or not, how could he be so stupid.

The generals sitting underground also nodded in agreement after hearing Zhu Gaochi's words, not because Zhu Gaochi was right, but because they felt that it was too cheap to arrest people like this.

"Shizi, the last general also agrees with the meaning of the prince, we are all here now, there is no need to enter the Liufu in front of the world, on the contrary, we are now waiting for work, as long as they come, then it is their death period."

A partial general sitting in the third seat under Zhu Cailiang suddenly said that this kind of thinking like Zhu Gaochi made him appreciate it very much.

Just as Zhu Gaochi was about to say some words of praise, suddenly, the black rainy night outside the hall sounded like a flute.

Walking out of the hall, everyone was on standby, defying their opponents in language. But in battle, no one makes such mistakes.

The sound of the flute is resentful, such as crying, complaining, resentment, and admiration, in the dark night in the heavy rain, bringing a different kind of killing machine.

"What the prince said is really good, wait for work. Sit back and wait for us to throw ourselves into the net. Now that I've waited for seven people, I don't know if the prince's net is ready? ”

Standing at the door of the hall, Zhu Gaochi looked at the dark night sky, and the heavy rain was pouring down, but even so, Song Hexuan's cold and ruthless voice still pierced through the void and sounded in their ears.

"Click, click, click."

Look at the empty gravel road in front of you. Zhu Gaochi ignored the pouring rain and walked forward step by step.

"Song Hexuan, this king asks you, do I have a grudge against the four evil people in the Yan Palace?"

Zhu Gaochi's voice is thick and strong, which is a typical voice in the army. Obviously, he still wants to figure out the reason for this.

"Not really."

"Is there an intersection?"

"Nope."

"Is there anything that harms the interests?"

"Nope."

"Then why do you have to work hard today, is it that my Yanwang Mansion is a soft persimmon."

Silence, long silence. Between heaven and earth at this time, except for the sound of heavy rain. No other sounds.

"I'm sorry, but I'll have to ask your son about that. We just made a deal, and you Yan Wangfu are the bargaining chips in the deal. ”

Song Hexuan was reluctant to say more about the reason, on the one hand, he didn't want to expose the Liu family, and on the other hand, this behavior was indeed inconsistent with the principles in his heart.

Zhu Cailiang? When Song Hexuan said this, everyone was stunned. No one believed that such a gentleman would be involved in the transaction of the four evildoers on weekdays.

"Hand over Zhu Cailiang, I'll keep you safe and sound in Yanwang's Mansion tonight."

In the sound of the flute, Song Hexuan's voice came again, after all, there was a prince on the other side, and Song Hexuan didn't seem to be making things out of control.

"Hahaha. Song Hexuan, you really don't know anything about me Zhu Gaochi, let's see who this is? ”

Standing in front of the hall door, Zhu Gaochi waved his big hand, and the generals behind him turned around and went back to bring a white-haired old man out after seeing it.

This is? Lifting his hair, Song Hexuan, who was in the distance, clearly saw that it was Liu Yutong's father, Old Man Liu, who was kneeling on the ground.

"Do you think I don't know about the conspiracy between you and Liu Yutong's little girl? Do you think I really went to propose marriage that day? Naive! ”

Looking at Old Man Liu, who knelt on the ground and didn't know whether he was alive or dead, Song Hexuan felt humiliated for the first time. Zhu Gaochi's behavior was nakedly aimed at them.

Suddenly, black and white petals began to fall from the sky, each about the size of a palm, stained with blood.

Many people in the palace of the "Must-kill Order" changed color together, and many people remembered the must-kill order sprinkled by these four wicked people in Chengtianmen, as if they were vivid.

Killing order, are the four wicked going to kill tonight? This is the residence of a prince.

"Tonight, there will be no chickens and dogs left in Yanwangfu."

Between heaven and earth, these nine big characters rumbled, as if the sky was thundering, and then, in the eyes of Zhu Gaochi and others, seven figures slowly floated down from the sky.

In the sky, the true qi condensed into petals was still floating, and Zhu Cailiang stretched out his hand to take it.

On the white petals, on one side, an ancient evil character is outlined, with the four evildoers, and behind it, a big character is written with blood-red true qi: kill.

Finally, this nirvana that shined in the Chengtianmen of the Jinling Imperial Palace appeared again, and this time the Yanwang Mansion shed a river of blood.

The snow-white petals, like the burial flowers in the cemetery, dripping with blood, were fluttering and floating in the sky above the Yanwang Mansion.

The petals of this drop of blood represent endless death, and the heavy rain pours down the mist, and in this revealing qi machine, it flies wantonly.

"Song Hexuan, don't be arrogant. This is the Yan Wang's Mansion, I am the Yan King, do you know how much shock it will cause if you kill me, do you want to be hunted down by the whole world? ”

At this time, Zhu Gaochi was already strong on the outside, and watching the seven people walk slowly, the fear in his heart was about to swallow all of him.

"Wanted? So what? Didn't you read the wanted warrant? We are the wicked people who assassinated Zhu Di. ”

Song Hexuan's words resounded faintly between heaven and earth, setting off a dance of death.

In the Yanjing Mansion to the east of the Yanwang Mansion, all the officials, including the Fu Yin, were present, and it was obvious that they knew everything about what happened in the Yanwang Mansion on this matter.

"My lord, now that the personnel have been assembled, see if we can go, after all, the prince is in danger now. We're still."

Before the county commander's words could be finished, Fu Yin, as the chief leader, slapped him in the face, accompanied by a sharp roar.

"Saving people? What do you save? Those are the four wicked people, the people who can come and go freely in the palace, you go to save people? Pig brains, we don't have enough people to kill with two knives. ”

"That Us"

"When it's almost over, we'll just clean up the mess, and when the time comes, we'll issue a wanted warrant, and everything will be fine."

(To be continued.) )