"Released you?" Xiahou Chun was stunned.

Laughter was instantaneous.

Suddenly, the laughter stopped.

Xiahou Chun's gaze gradually became indifferent, and the rabbit kicked in the position of his dantian.

Burst.

A terrible scream came out of the Pentecostal's mouth, "You have abolished my cultivation, you are so ruthless, you are so ruthless, you are so ruthless." ”

This terrible wail of resentment resounded throughout the camp.

Outside the tent, the wind and snow were so fierce that it muffled all the wailing.

Xiahou Chun's eyes in the account were indifferent, and he said word by word: "Compared with the entire people of Qinzhou, you are not even a piece of shit, what qualifications do you have to negotiate with the fundamentals?" ”

Boom.

He drew Yang Zhong's saber and dragged it on the ground with a clattering sound, slashing out a flash of fire.

Fang Xirou's eyes around him were complicated, and Murong Yan's eyes widened.

Even the light as heavenly heart is silent.

Not to mention Yang Zhong and Ding Zhongyin, who were completely scared.

As for that Chen Gao, Huo Ran straightened up, staring at Xiahou Chun deadly.

At this moment, Xiahou Chun no longer has the previous gentle and elegant state.

Like an enraged tiger, he let out a roar of the king of beasts towards the vast forest.

They were still like this, and the captains were directly paralyzed.

A dignified real person, a real person who directly belonged to Xuanzong Tiandu Peak, was abolished by Xiahou Chun.

Murong Yan pursed his lips and said nothing, it turned out that this was the true face of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince who was stirring up the storm in Taikang.

Like a devil.

The fifty-year-old Taoist priest screamed frantically and kept retreating, and his mouth let out a terrible roar, invective, and curse.

Eventually, a bright flash of light flashed away.

A dead head flew up, and bones rolled to the ground.

Call~~.

There seemed to be a mysterious qi accompanied by skyrocketing blood, spurting from the neck.

Xiahou Chun indifferently threw the knife to Yang Zhong and glanced at Chen Gao lightly, "What's the matter, this palace helped Chen Dudu kill the Daomen traitors, you don't seem to be happy?" ”

The pale faces of the three were finally frightened to the last touch of blood, and the sound of thudding rang out of the tent.

"Your Highness spare your life, Your Highness spare your life!"

"I beg Your Highness to spare our dog's life, and we are willing to swear allegiance to the death, and we will be loyal to Your Highness for the rest of our lives."

"I beg Your Highness to be gracious, I beg Your Highness to be gracious."

Chen Gao's blood-red eyes drooped, and after a moment of silence, he said slowly: "Could it be that His Highness thinks that the humble position is a rebellion?" ”

Yang Zhong's face changed greatly, and with a bang, the long knife was unsheathed again, and the scarlet blood that killed the fifty-year-old Taoist priest had not yet been wiped clean, and the residual temperature remained, flowing into Chen Gao's neck and clothes.

At this moment, black hair, white snow and red blood, and blue face form a terrifying picture.

Xiahou Chun ignored Chen Gao, walked into Ding Zhongyin, patted the dust on his knees, moved him to tears, and hurriedly waved his hand and said, "Your Highness can't help it." ”

Xiahou Chun comforted him and said, "I have wronged General Ding." ”

Ding Zhongyin knelt down on one knee and choked up and shouted, "I am willing to die for His Highness." ”

The soldier dies for his confidant, and there are real ambitious men in this era.

Not to mention a wise lord.

Chen Gao's eyes were deep, and even if he knelt down, there was a hint of iron, as if Xiahou Chun had really wronged him.

I only heard him stubborn, looked directly at Xiahou Chun's back, and said in a deep voice: "The fact that Fang Cai's humble position has already been stated, my Qinzhou army was coerced by Song Yanqing, and I had to force the prince to come, but His Royal Highness doesn't believe in humble duties, why are you still slandering humble duties so much?" ”

Yang Zhong immediately shouted: "Chen Gao, you are bold! ”

Chen Gao straightened his neck and stubbornly pressed against Xiahou Chun.

Xiahou Chun turned to look at Chen Gao and looked down at him condescendingly.

One is a prince who is not worthy of the name.

One is the governor who holds the power of the garrison of 5,000 state capitals.

It's like the tip of a needle to a wheat.

But in fact, one seems to have been wronged, and the other is angry?

After a stalemate for a while, Xiahou Chun suddenly said: "The ground is cold, Chen Dudu should get up first." ”

Chen Gao turned his head away and said expressionlessly: "It's better to have a cold body than a cold heart." ”

Xiahou Chun squinted slightly, and Murong Yan sighed secretly, she knew that he was really angry.

She approached Xiahou Chun and said softly: "Your Highness, the top priority should be to confirm whether the Qinzhou Mansion City is really controlled by the Song Clan, and whether there are more than 100 fire mines. ”

Xiahou Chun suddenly came back to his senses and almost forgot about the big thing.

He raised his gaze and subconsciously looked at Tianxin, but unexpectedly, the other party was like a fried cat, and replied in a cold voice: "Xiahou Chun, you remember, this seat is only three chapters with you, but it is not your dead man!" ”

Xia Hou frowned, snorted coldly, and his gaze automatically skimmed over the overlay man and Fang Xirou, and finally looked out of the tent.

He suddenly said, "There is Lao Shen Zhenren who will run for me." ”

After a few moments of silence, there was a sudden sound of breaking the air outside the tent.

Russia, suddenly climbed high, flew high, and crossed the air.

Ling Void and the sky, real people also.

Click.

Chen Gao was completely paralyzed to the ground, and his breath was sluggish.

Four half-step real people.

With such strength, not to mention the prince of the shelter district, it can be located in Taikang City.

He completely miscalculated.

Xiahou Chun glanced at the three trembling captains, and frowned slightly: "Why do you still let them stay here?" ”

Yang Zhong sighed secretly, and Ding Zhongyin, who was smiling evilly, pounced on them.

Someone suddenly got up and stabbed towards Xiahou Chun.

"Humph!"

A heavy cold snort sounded.

Fang Xirou rolled up her robe impatiently and shook the man out of the tent.

The qi machine shook suddenly, and with a pop, blood and flesh were scattered in all directions.

It was directly shattered.

When the remaining two saw this scene, their pupils suddenly burst.

The breath was suddenly suffocated, and after two ho-ho sounds, the breath did not return, and he died of exhaustion.

was directly scared to death.

The remaining captains were prostrate on the ground, trembling.

"Murong and Xirou, you go out first."

Fang Xirou raised her eyebrows, glanced at Murong Yan, and said unhappily, "You let us go outside to blow the cold wind?" ”

Murong Yan was reasonable, and bowed to Xiahou Chun, "Your Highness be careful." ”

Even if Yingbu walked out of the tent, the breath of the covered man was instantly released, enveloping Murong Yan to resist the invasion of wind and cold.

Fang Xirou glanced at Tianxin, "Do you want to go?" ”

Tianxin ignored her, turned around and left.

In fact, for them, they can know everything within a radius of ten miles, let alone a few feet.

After the four girls went out, Xiahou Chun turned to stare at Chen Gao, and said slowly: "Chen Dudu, don't you want to say it?" ”

Chen Gao's body stiffened, straightened his body and gradually became rickety.

The mighty and unyielding momentum also dissipated.

Only the bleak pale face was stunned.

He opened his mouth and said astringently: "Aren't you a straw bag, how can there be a real person half-driving?" ”

Xiahou Chun's eyes finally wiped a trace of disappointment, and stared at Chen Gao deadly.

After a little silence, his eyes drooped, and he said slowly, "Who instructed you to do this?" ”

Chen Gao smiled miserably: "Your Highness, can't you guess it?" ”

"Wanning Palace?" Xiahou Chun asked expressionlessly.

Chen Gao laughed at himself, "If someone Chen has the chance to climb up to the noble concubine Niangniang, he would have gone to Taikang to eat and drink spicy food, how could he blow wind and snow in this northern land." ”

Not Xiao Mei?

Xiahou Chun's brows furrowed quietly, who is that?

He subconsciously glanced at the headless corpse, his eyes cold.

"It's not Xuanzong." Chen Gao shook his head and said.

Xiahou Chun's eyes are deep, not Xuanzong, not Xiao Mei, who is that?

Suddenly, his face changed slightly, and there was a look of embarrassment on his face.

Seeing this, Chen Gao smiled, "It seems that His Highness already knows what to expect." ”

Xiahou Chun was silent.

Chen Gao, a native of Luoyi, the eastern capital.

The Eastern Capital Crocodile has been sitting in the Eastern Capital for more than ten years.