"Huh." Jun Wuye sneered.

"Laughing fart, come on, take it for me." Si Qingheng took a few steps back and gave orders.

The officials stepped forward one after another, but before they could get close to Jun Wuye, they were kicked out by two people.

When I looked closely, two more helpers came.

"Ha, is this trying to compare with me who has more manpower?" Si Qingheng felt that the four of them just couldn't do it themselves, "Call everyone to me, and say that there are assassins." ”

"It's better to invite your father by the way." Jun Wuye proposed.

"I'll get you guys settled first, and it's never too late to ask for more." When the time comes, they will all die, and he will explain to his father as much as he wants.

"Lifeng, you go and do Madame a favor." Jun Wuye whispered.

"Yes."

"Remember to get Madame out of here." Xingyu added again and again.

"Got it." Lifeng performed light skills on the elevated road, and a servant chased after him.

Jun Wuye stopped these servants with the strength of the two of them, and it was not difficult.

Lifeng carried Sun Ye on his back, Ying Sheng supported Shen Lu, and left quickly, seeing that they could cope with it, he was also relieved.

Si Qingheng saw that their martial arts were more than enough to deal with his people, so he broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly sent more people, which was bound to kill them, "What about you?" No two of them can deal with it. ”

But no matter how many additional people were sent, they were beaten by Jun Wuye and Xingyu and had no room to fight back, so that the ones who came behind didn't dare to approach.

"Come on, give it to me, are they all rice buckets?" Si Qingheng beats, kicks and scolds them.

"Stop! Heng'er, stop me! "The county order that heard the movement was only too late.

"Dad, why are you here?" Si Qingheng didn't intend to disturb his father, but which guy didn't know what to do?

Syllable!

Si Xian Ling shook it off with a slap, "Brute! Do you want to kill you? ”

Si Qingheng was stunned, "Dad, what are you doing beating me?" I'm catching an assassin. ”

Si Xian Ling ignored his words, walked straight to Jun Wuye, knelt down heavily, and repented with hatred, "The lower official is guilty!" ”

"Dad, what are you doing here?" Si Qingheng frowned, why did he kneel down for that person?

Si Xian Ling picked up the handle of the knife on the ground and beat him on the back knee.

Si Qingheng immediately knelt down, and wanted to stand up unhappily, but was yelled at by his father, "Why don't you hurry up and see the Night King." ”

"The Night King? What the Night King? ”

However, the officials behind him all reacted and knelt down one after another.

"In front of you is the younger brother of the Holy Lord, not an assassin." Si Xian Ling gritted his teeth and said, obviously asking him not to provoke others, but he didn't listen.

"So what? The Night King has been demoted to a commoner by the Holy Lord, and even if he is really the Night King, his current status is not as big as your father's official status. After Si Qingheng reacted, he still didn't know how to write the word death, and continued to die without listening to his father's words.

"Shut up!" Si Xian Ling couldn't wait to sew his mouth, he didn't remember to raise his son to such a virtue that didn't know the height of the sky, he really didn't shed tears when he saw the coffin.

Xingyu sneered from the bottom of his heart at Si Qingheng's stupid behavior, and he didn't mind taking out the token again, so that he could open his eyes and see who was the biggest here.

When Si Qingheng saw that the token was engraved with the word [night], he was instantly stunned, and sat down on the ground, when the saint was degrading him, wouldn't these tokens that symbolize identity be recycled? ?