"Ah, it turned out to be Master Xuanzang, the old injury just now, I didn't see it, it was rude." Qingfengzi pressed down her sad face and saluted respectfully.

The one in front of him is a great power to ride a real dragon.

Elixir? No, the first baby starts!

The relationship with the Great Elder is also ambiguous - the inner demon, well, it is indeed the inner demon, but it always feels different from what everyone used to think.

Second Elder Haotian's face has been turning green in the past few months, and he doesn't feel normal.

In front of such a person, how dare Qingfengzi disobey? I can only honestly deal with it.

Qing Fengzi's performance made General Wang's originally happy expression disappear cleanly, and your Longya Daomen's face was completely lost to you!

General Wang and Zhao De are like unlucky bear children who were mixed doubles by their parents at home.

Suddenly, there was a guest at home, and I was shocked - my life was given by you.

As a result, the guest turned around and was about to leave, which is not counted, the father and mother still forced the guest to stay, and wanted to give the guest a performance of beating the unlucky bear child on the spot.

At this moment, General Wang felt that he was the spiritual embodiment of that unlucky bear child.

The flesh-body incarnation is the Nine Emperor Princes who have been trampled underfoot.

"Hmm." Tang Luo answered, stepping on the right foot of Zhao De's head and lifting it slightly.

Zhao De was about to shake his body, and he was about to get up, but he was trampled on his back by Tang Luo, unable to move.

"Ahem, General Wang, I believe that the master will not be untargeted, we just need to watch." Qingfengzi said to General Wang, whose face was ugly.

General Wang glared at Qing Fengzi, but in the end he didn't make a move.

Karma, he really can't afford it!

"Nine Emperor Princes, why did you go to that small village today, the toilet man was a temporary idea?" Giving Zhao De space to open his mouth to speak, Tang Luo asked.

"I want you to die - ahem, ahem."

Zhao De's resentful voice turned into a cough, and blood gushed out again from the wound that had stopped bleeding and his mouth.

"The Nine Emperors only need to answer the questions that the poor monk asks you." Tang Luo said, his right foot on his back moved slightly.

The power is controlled very precisely, so that Zhao De is in pain, but he will not die.

Although it is not spiritual, it can be regarded as unbearable pain for Zhao De.

"No, it's my staff, he told me when he came back from hunting, there is a beautiful village girl there......" Zhao De said intermittently.

It's not that he just succumbed, but there is no need to suffer such pain for a small staff.

"Where is he?" Tang Luo asked.

"In his own house, it's ......," Zhao De said the address.

Tang Luo looked at Qing Fengzi.

Qingfengzi nodded, rose from the ground, and soared into the sky, never flying as fast as today.

Qingfengzi, who did his best and did not dare to relax in the slightest, was more efficient than ever, and he didn't let people wait too long, so he came back with the frightened Zhao De's staff.

There is no need to ask anything, seeing the battle in front of him, the staff will pour out everything like beans.

Hearing this, the Nine Emperor Princes vomited a mouthful of blood.

Originally, he, a staff member, was secretly bought by the brave and unscrupulous old man, and it was he who designed him to go to the small village and have a conflict with Ah Fei.

Finally, there is this matter at present.

The Nine Emperor Princes didn't know at all that Ah Fei, a small ghostly general banner, would have such a close relationship with the National Teacher's Mansion.

He didn't know Ah Fei at all.

"Look at him." Tang Luo said to Ah Fei and walked towards the nearby Eighth Prince's Mansion.

The mansions of the two princes are next door, very close.

The Imperial Forest Army involuntarily separated a path for Tang Luo, not daring to block it.

General Wang sighed, this matter is no longer under his control, but fortunately, the news has reached the palace.

Wait a little longer, and someone who can take care of things and talk will come out.

Not long after, an angry roar sounded in the Eighth Prince's mansion: "I'm not! I didn't! Don't talk nonsense! ”

Then, two figures flew out and landed straight in the encirclement of the Royal Forest Army, falling to pieces.

One of them is Zhao Xuan, the eighth prince of Dayou, and the other person seems to be one of the several staff members who follow the eighth prince, or a confidant.

"That's him! I've been in contact with him all the time! The Nine Emperors' aides shouted.

He threw himself at the Eighth Prince, and it was through this staff member that he threw himself into it.

Espionage, it must be secretly connected, and it is enough to have an upline.

I haven't really met with the Eighth Prince.

"You bastard framed me!" The Eighth Prince was furious and was about to do it.

Tang Luo, who just landed on the ground, kicked him and ate, and looked at the staff of the Eighth Prince: "Say, who is it-"

Before the words fell, the staff member suddenly burst into laughter, and after laughing twice, a large amount of black blood gushed out of his mouth, and he had already taken poison.

There is no doubt that this man is a dead man who knows something compared to the staff of the Nine Emperors who was being used.

The poison was so violent, the staff member twitched twice, and died with a happy smile on his face that the conspiracy had succeeded.

The field suddenly fell silent, and things suddenly broke down?

"I'm not! I didn't know he was going to take poison! I didn't "The Eighth Prince is panicking,-!" The back of the black pot is big! I almost cried the macho man.

General Wang breathed a sigh of relief, this should be the best result.

"Now that the mastermind behind the scenes is dead, can the master ...... the Nine Emperor Princes?" General Wang said.

Dead a few staff, some guards are nothing, as long as the prince does not die.

As for the broken arm or something, he can only resign himself to fate and see what His Majesty thinks.

"Dead?" As soon as Tang Luo grabbed it in the air, the body of the staff member who committed suicide by poisoning was in his hands, "Does the poor monk allow you to die?" ”

Open the light and save people!

Everyone saw a "Buddha light" fall on this person, and the face that was stiff and blue because of taking poison returned to normal in just a few breaths.

Then the staff opened their eyes, blank as they saw it on earth or in hell.

A group of people were horrified.

Compared with killing people with hot hands, such an easy way to bring people back from the dead is even more shocking.

And after the shock, there is fear.

This is the real life and death in the hands of others, even if you die, you can be brought back to life, even death can't do it.

You can't really survive, you can't die!

A chill gradually satisfied.

Qing Fengzi swallowed a mouthful of saliva with difficulty, realizing that his treatment that night was as soft and warm as a spring breeze.

"Amitabha." After rescuing this staff, Tang Luo shouted a Buddha shout, "Such sinners, it seems that the poor monk is about to be turned into a monk." ”

Soul-saving!

People don't understand how it is measured.

I only saw Master Xuanzang press lightly on the head of this staff, and the staff member's body was shocked, and he immediately knelt on the ground and wept bitterly, crying while explaining everything and everything.

His real master is naturally not the Eighth Prince, a brave and unscrupulous backstabber.

This person is a man in the palace! It was arranged by the side of the Eighth Prince a few years ago.

It was a buying eunuch in the palace who contacted him and asked him to do this.

General Wang's face changed greatly, and Qing Fengzi's face also changed and became solemn.

In the palace?

They can't deceive themselves to the point of what kind of eunuchs are messing with the government and engaging in intrigues here.

The only ruler in the palace is the one on the dragon chair, the Great Quiet Emperor Zhao Yan!

"Doesn't make sense, does it? Your Majesty should know the strength of the master......" Qingfengzi couldn't help but speak.

Zhao Yan only knows one of Tang Luo's strength, but he doesn't know the other, and that "one" alone is enough for Zhao Yan to make the right choice and judgment.

Don't do such an unintelligent thing.

This is not a murder with a knife at all, but a death with a high explosive.

The object of the same death is still the son who can be suppressed by his backhand.

It doesn't make sense.

Qingfengzi couldn't figure out that Zhao Yan had any reason for doing this.

Zhao Yan is not a Ming Jun, but he is definitely not stupid, not to mention anything else, just look at the princes who have been played by him in the palm of his hand for more than half a month, and the ambitious princes will know.

"Isn't it, just ask." Tang Luo was still as direct as ever.

Guess? There is nothing to guess, just go directly to the main owner and ask about the matter.

Since just now, Tang Luo has always asked like this, from the Nine Emperor Princes to the dead soldiers, he forcibly asked the truth.

Now, of course, I continue to ask.

The palace was a different place for everyone else, and for Tang Luo, it was no different from here.

Qingfengzi laughed dryly: "Then, master, I'll go back first." ”

"Go ahead." Tang Luo knew what Qing Fengzi was going to do, and the matter had happened to the emperor, and it was impossible for them to watch from the side anymore.

This storm is enough to affect everyone.

He had to go to the Chengtian Pavilion to explain the matter clearly and ask the Great Elder to decide.

"Master Xuanzang ......"

General Wang finally made up his mind that he could no longer hesitate, and he had to be involved in the current saint, and if he, the general of the Royal Forest Army, was still watching from the sidelines, it would be better to wipe his neck directly.

Just when General Wang decided to fight.

"Your Majesty has arrived!"

A high-pitched and somewhat shrill voice came.

On the side of the street near the palace, a group of people came in a mighty way.

In the middle is a gorgeous dragon chariot, and Zhao Yan is sitting in it, and next to the dragon chariot are several eunuchs.

Surrounded by guards with knives, the protection is impenetrable, and there is a group of attendants and palace maids outside.

At the front, there are a few guards with knives, clearly dragging a few dying people, who are coming.

"The Imperial Forest Army obeys the order and protects Your Majesty!" General Wang doesn't care about a few princes anymore.

Immediately led this part of the Royal Forest Army to meet and joined the team, with a momentum like a rainbow.

Seeing that no one cared about him, the Eighth Prince also sneaked closer to that side.

The Nine Emperor Prince Zhao De was about to say something, but Tang Luo kicked him casually, kicking all his teeth, his mouth was swollen, and he could only make a "woo woo" sound.

Qingfengzi had already rushed back to Chengtian Pavilion to report the news.

The team stopped ten meters away from Tang Luo, and the guards with knives threw a few dying people in front of Tang Luo, arched their hands, and retreated.

Zhao Yan got off the dragon chariot carried by more than a dozen people, hurriedly walked out of the encirclement group of the guards, and stood still in front of everyone, with a sad and ashamed look on his face: "Master Xuanzang, I don't know anyone!" I'm ashamed of you! The voice was sad.

As he spoke, he bent down and bowed deeply.

"Your Majesty!"

Everyone behind shouted in unison, and the Son of Heaven bent his waist!

If any courtier hears this, and the Son of Heaven bends his waist, he must be in tears, bowing to his best, and then dying.

"Oh? Since you are ashamed, let's talk about it, where is it ashamed. "Tang Luo looks like an uncle.