"Are we going to seek to usurp the throne and become rebels and thieves in Jingcheng Kingdom? This is really good! This is in line with the style of our ink camp!"

A slap ——! on Guan Hu's head.

Feng Haitang said coolly: "If you can't speak, don't talk nonsense." ”

actually compared their young lady to a rebel thief, this guy is impatient, right?

Guan Hu was depressed and wanted to refute, but he could see that it was Feng Haitang who beat him.

He immediately glanced at Yan Haotian cautiously and swallowed his words back.

This begonia is the person on the tip of their leader's heart, how dare they offend!

Ruyan seemed to have just woken up from a dream at this moment, and her face was dizzy, "God, we only have more than 100 people here this time, and we actually want to take out the Jingcheng Kingdom Palace and take the Jingcheng Kingdom Royal Family as hostages?

"Hehe, Miss Ruyan, it's just because this is done successfully that I feel comfortable!"

This time, only Bai Yichen brought [Anlong City] by Mu Yan, Ruyan, Yan Haotian, Feng Haitang, Lao Tao, the leaders of each battalion, and the most elite elites in the three battalions.

Because only when the number of people is small, can they be mixed into [Anlong City] unknowingly.

But as the smoke said.

These hundred people want to end the Jingcheng Kingdom Palace, it's like a dream.

You must know that there are a lot of masters in the palace of Jingcheng Kingdom.

There are more than ten innate martial artists alone.

How could they succeed?

......

At night, the palace of Jingcheng Kingdom is still brightly lit, singing and dancing.

It's so noisy and noisy, and the music is bursting.

But suddenly, there was another wisp of piano sound, curling, leisurely floating in everyone's ears.

The sound of the piano is so beautiful, it seems to be deep in the bone marrow of people.

"Your Highness, what kind of music is this, how can it be so wonderful?"

The companion of the palace of the great emperor of Jingcheng Kingdom, Qianye, couldn't help but ask with a fascination on his face.

The other people in the palace had already shown a trance-like expression, and their eyes were gradually blurred, as if they had lost focus.

Gong Qianye's drunken eyes flushed, and he stumbled outside.

"Who? Which beautiful woman is playing the piano? Come to His Highness's arms, and let His Highness pamper you!"

Suddenly, his companion exclaimed, "Your Highness, look, that person is on the top of the Qianqing Palace!"

The Qianqing Palace is the tallest building in the entire Jingcheng Palace.

The roof of the temple is in the form of a point.

The roof is high, almost into the sky.

But even from such a distance, the pure white slender figure was so clear.

The bright moonlight fell on the spire, as if gilding the figure with a glittering white light.

It's so far away that I can't even see my face clearly.

But just looking at the ethereal figure like a fairy and the soaring sky, it has already fascinated Gong Qianye.

"Which beautiful woman is here?" Gong Qianye raised his voice too loudly and shouted loudly, "At home, he is the prince of Jingcheng Kingdom, Gong Qianye." As long as you are willing to come down to accompany His Royal Highness for a Spring Festival, His Highness will guarantee that you will be prosperous and rich, and enjoy it endlessly. ”

However, it was as if the people above had not heard him at all.

The sound of the piano is still lingering.

From the beginning it was just the surroundings of the Qianqing Palace, and in the end, the entire palace seemed to be shrouded in the sound of the piano.

Gong Qianye and his companions, as well as the aristocratic sons, became more and more intoxicated, and they were more and more eager to invite the beautiful woman down to kiss Fangze.

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