"Hmph, what a shameless thing." Yuan Cong's explanation undoubtedly made the young man feel that he had been tricked, looking at Yuan Cong after being scolded, the young man said coldly: "Do you people from the Yin and Yang Sect dare to do something to me here?" ”

Nalan Xiong and Yuan Cong looked at each other and smiled, and then saw Yuan Cong say to the young man with a cautious face: "Childe, as long as you leave Xijing with your people, you will also return to the capital safely." ”

"Are you a threat to me?" The young man's expression couldn't help but become cold, and even the withered grass around him seemed to have felt the eerie murderous aura emanating from the young man's body.

"Don't dare." Yuan Cong shook his head and said with a smile: "As long as Gongzi leaves Xijing with your people, I believe that Gongzi is safe, and I dare to guarantee that on the way back to Gongzi, we will send someone to secretly protect it in case of accidents." ”

"And what if I don't say yes?" The young man's tone was strong with murderous aura, and his eyes were unusually cold.

"Then you will regret that you came to Xijing." At this time, Nalan Xiong's voice sounded coldly beside him.

"Do you still think I'm going to be scared of you?" The young man is a young man, and the first son is the first son, in this situation of falling into death, the tone is still as cold and arrogant and domineering as ever.

"Childe, why bother?" Yuan Cong walked up to the young man and said calmly: "It is estimated that all those people of yours have been solved by people now, and they will not be able to do anything." ”

"What?" The young man was shocked, but after a moment, he suppressed the panic in his heart, and asked Yuan Cong with a very unnatural expression, "Are you framing me?" ”

Yuan Cong didn't speak, just looked at the young man with a light smile, while Nalan Xiong on the side said in a cold tone: "Those gray-clothed people you brought are estimated to have fallen into a coma now, if you don't make a decision, they'll be..."

"They're going to be right!" Suddenly, the young man turned to stare at Nalan Xiong, who had an indifferent expression, and roared, "They were born to serve me, and it is their honor to die for me. ”

This is an out-and-out madman, a complete madman, and compared to his father, it is estimated that he is not bad. This is also Nalan Xiong's evaluation of the first son in his heart.

"Childe, are you really not thinking about it anymore?" At this time, Yuan Cong's heart was already sad for those gray-clothed people.

Let's ask, who is destined to lose their lives for the sake of other people's ambitions and hegemony in their lifetime?

Maybe there is, but there are very few of them, if it weren't for Yuan Cong's good thoughts, the gray-clothed people just now would have already foamed at the mouth one by one, lying crookedly at the feet of the young man.

"Look for death."

At this time, the first prince of the hall was indeed angry, and he saw him casually raise the long sword in his hand and stab at Yuan Cong's chest suddenly.

Yuan Cong didn't move, and he stood there with a very chic expression, staring at the other party with a smile on his face and saying with a smile: "Childe, you shouldn't shoot your sword at me." ”

As soon as Yuan Cong's words fell, the other party's long sword was still a circle away from Yuan Cong's chest, and the young man's movements stopped abruptly.

He really didn't expect that Nalan Xiong behind him would make a move behind him at the same time that he stabbed this sword at Yuan Cong.

"This is a punishment that you shouldn't have done to my junior brother." Nalan Xiong's voice sounded like a demon from behind the young man.

The young man held a sword in one hand, half-knelt on the ground, and looked at the blood coming out of the back of his right heel, and his face turned blue with anger.

Am I going to walk with crutches from now on?

This is undoubtedly a bolt from the blue for the first son who is high up and unstoppable.

"No..."

At this time, the young man's voice was no longer as cold and arrogant as before, and the person became close to madness and roared: "Don't you know that I am the first son of the dignified house? ”

When people are crazy, they will also make irrational moves, only to see him take out a small but delicate pistol from his arms and shoot Nalan Xiong, who was close at hand.

In the face of such a situation, Nalan Xiong had already jumped into the surrounding dead grass at the same time that the other party took out a pistol from his arms.

When the young man saw that a shot didn't hit Nalan Xiong, he hurriedly turned the head of the gun and pointed at Yuan Cong, but Yuan Cong's figure had already been lost in front of him.

At the same time, he heard Yuan Cong's voice ringing out of the dead grass around him and said, "Childe, I advise you to leave here quickly, and don't make senseless sacrifices." ”

"Come out..."

The young man raised the pistol in his hand and fired one after another in the direction from which the sound came, but unfortunately, it backfired, and he did not hit anyone else.

"Bang."

He sat down on the dry grass, looked at the dead grass around him with an embarrassed expression, and when he saw that there was no danger, he carefully bandaged his wounds.

Looking at Sen Sen's white heel, his whole body trembled with anger, and he couldn't help scolding: "You bastards, don't let me go back to the capital." ”

Looking at the situation in front of him, he knew that from now on, he would have to be supported by crutches to move his body.

"Someone." Suddenly, the young man roared at the thick dead grass beside him.

Although no figure appeared after the angry voice, a cold voice came from the dead grass and asked, "Childe, are we going back to Beijing?" ”

When the young man heard the voice, he immediately roared angrily: "If you don't go back to Beijing, will you wait here to die!" ”

"Childe, then I'll wait for you in Xijing City."

The young man who was out of breath this year was even more angry when he heard the sound coming from the dead grass, and he was even more angry and wanted to vomit blood. Now that my son is like this, you even said that you were waiting for me in Xijing City?

Do you let a cripple go to Xijing City by himself in this barren mountain wilderness?

"Come back." The young man shouted in the direction the voice came from.

"Childe still has something?" The man in the dead grass continued.

I saw the young man pointing to his right foot and saying angrily at the dry grass: "Do you think I can return to Xijing City alone?" ”

"Childe, that's your own business." The voice in the withered grass paused for a moment, and then said: "Before coming to Xijing, the master explained that as long as you don't face the danger of life and death, everything is up to you. ”

"Fuck off."

After hearing the other party's words, the young man forcibly held back a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and then, looking slowly in the direction of the dry grass, said, "This is why my father sent me to follow me?" ”

In the face of the young man's questioning, there was no sound of response from the dry grass, except for the rustling of the dead grass in the west wind, everything became quiet.