A man in a red robe, like lightning, appeared in the center of their ranks, blocking their path.

At the head of the team, Nangong Zhe, who was wearing a gorgeous brocade robe, squinted his eyes slightly, sat on horseback, and looked at him condescendingly.

Ten years drove forward and asked with a shout, "Who are you?" ”

"Me?" Hua Wuwu pointed at himself with his finger, then looked at Nangong Zhe and asked, "You don't even know me?" ”

After speaking, he muttered to himself: "It shouldn't be, has my status in the eyes of the Spirit Lord become so low?" ”

Hearing such a name as Lord Ling, Nangong Zhe looked at the person in front of him, his imperial uncle was indifferent, and there were very few friends around him.

And the one in front of him looked uninhibited, but he had to admit that the aura on this person was not like that of ordinary people.

"Whatever you have to do, this king still has important things to do, please give way." Nangong Zhe spoke, although gentle, but in his words, there was a disdain.

Hua Wuwu looked at him and sighed: "It seems that the rumors are true." ”

It's a no-end, but it's not a good thing to say.

Nangong Zhe didn't plan to answer, just looked at him and waited for his next words.

probably saw that Nangong Zhe would not take the initiative to ask him questions, so Hua Wuwu had to act and say: "Seventh Prince, I know that you will go to Xuanzhou in the future, I want to join you." ”

"What are you, you say together?" Nangong Zhe sneered, and his eyes were disdainful.

Hua Wuwu understood the temperament of this seventh prince, and naturally knew his personality, so he said: "I was ordered by the spirit prince to go to Xuanzhou with you. ”

As soon as he said this, even if Nangong Zhe was unwilling, he had to take him with him.

Nangong Zhe: "Do you know what will happen if you deceive this king?" ”

"Naturally, I know, whether it's true or not, when I get to Xuanzhou, I will naturally see if it's true or not." Hua Wuwu walked to the carriage and was about to get into the carriage, and said again: "Seventh Prince, I will trouble you all the way." ”

Nangong Zhe: "......"

Lift the curtain of the carriage......

"Tut-tut......" In the carriage, there was a sound of Hua Wuwu's lips, and then he said: "What a tyrannical thing!" ”

Nangong Zhe didn't bother to pay attention to him, because he knew that what this person said was true nine times out of ten.

Because no one in Nantang dared to talk about his imperial uncle.

"Drive!" Nangong Zhe tightened the horse's belly, raised the horsewhip, and galloped.

Others did not dare to slack off and followed suit.

The carriage suddenly sped up, making Hua Wuwu, who was standing in the carriage and had not yet sat down, stumble.

Then the whole man rolled out of the carriage, and if he hadn't grabbed the leg of the woman lying in the carriage with his quick hand, he would have been gnawing mud on the ground.

"Alas, this communiqué is a personal vendetta, a communiqué is a personal vendetta!" Hua Wuwu sat back in the carriage and wailed.

He rubbed the waist that had been bumped just now, and muttered to himself: "Lord Ling, Lord Ling, this sin of mine is suffered for you." ”

“……”

The carriage did not stop all the way, even if Hua Wuwu shouted that the woman in the carriage was going to die, Nangong Zhe still did not let them stop moving forward.

Finally, before dark, they reached Liucheng.

At the gate of the city, Nangong Zhe directly showed his identity and re-entered the city.

This time, he just wants to act in a high-profile manner, and then let everyone know that he is here to punish these people in Liucheng who don't know whether they are alive or dead.