"Ahhh How can you not marry me? Where is she? Hurry up and get me out, come out......"

Bai Feng mixed his wetted pants, rolled over from the ground and got up, dangling his severed arm like a rabid dog, and stumbled towards the Nightscales.

A sharp palm wind in the crowd pulled over, and the air whipped Bai Feng's body weighing more than 100 catties into the air and turned three hundred and sixty degrees, and then smashed to the ground, and the heavy sound was like a pig dropped from upstairs.

Qian Yu Ling coldly withdrew his palm, and although the energy just now did not have the power of destruction, it still fanned out a slender palm print on Bai Feng's face.

"Stupid pig, you used your own tricks to force the captain to marry you, if you don't use that trick, do you think you can trap the captain for three days?" Qian Yuling scolded very loudly and thoroughly, and on top of this golden palace, he scolded the dignified son like a pig's head.

Qian Yu Ling's palm was very measured, although Bai Feng was beaten in mid-air for a few turns, but it did not bring him multiple injuries, which also fully showed the results of Qian Yu Ling's cultivation in recent times.

Bai Feng was completely stunned, and half of his swollen face made him completely unsure of what words to use to express his current mood.

And on the throne, when she saw the queen who saw her son being beaten, her miserable white face suddenly flushed, and she suddenly stood up from her seat.

"Stop, you bold people, he is the second prince, you dare to beat him!"

"Second prince of bullshit, if the rabbit wants to kill him, it's as easy as twisting a dog to death!" Tusky jumped out and looked at the emperor and queen with contempt.

The queen trembled with anger, and the red light that flashed back to her face faded, and the whole person fell straight down, rolling down the high steps, and falling all over the gold and silver jewelry on the ground.

"Queen...... Come on, arrest these untouchables for me, and I will keep all of their nine tribes! Emperor Bai Xin suddenly stood up and commanded the sergeants to attack the dragon group.

Fighting, once again, is on the verge of a touch.

I'm afraid this is the first time that a battle has broken out on the Golden Palace since the founding of the White Feather Empire, and it is still so fierce.

Bai Feng was captured in the first place, and then with Night Scales, Su Qi, Meng Changsheng, Xiang Duxiu, Jiuqianding, Xuanyang, Xu Muzhou, Qianyuling and others as arrows, the special attack team scattered like flowers, and collided with the masters in the palace.

The civil and military officials screamed in shock, and most of them were neatly killed by the people of the dragon group.

Today, I originally came here with the idea of nine deaths, and for most of the grassroots class, these hateful □□ are damned and evil.

Therefore, when they were killed, no one was relentless.

The deaths of these officials are also relatively unjust, generally speaking, the people who are qualified to stand here are generally trained to have many family masters, but today is the wedding of His Royal Highness the Second Prince, and none of their family masters have brought them.

Otherwise, the people of the dragon group may not be able to achieve such sharp combat results.