"Bang!"

Before they could walk in, the plaque at the door fell.

Looking at the lively people, they retreated two or three meters in shock, looking at the smoke inside.

Baozhu walked out with a pair of small hands on his back, touched the tip of his nose, and said angrily: "Go to the martial arts hall of the Naomura family." ”

As soon as Forsythia saw the orb come out, he immediately led the horse out of the crowd: "Childe got on the horse." ”

Baozhu turned over and gave a thumbs up condescendingly to the martial arts hall of the Bian Du family: "Bah, garbage, it's not enough for me to fall with two punches." ”

"I'm embarrassed to shout on the land of my Shenzhou, go back to your Fusang as soon as possible, and the province will continue to be embarrassed here."

With his legs between them, he didn't give them a chance to react, and rode to the next house.

"Go, go to Naomura's house."

Wang Zhong looked at the orb that was leaving, and he could almost conclude now that the little boy in front of him was the person he was looking for.

The thirteenth prince frowned, and the person had already been lifted.

Turned around and looked at the martial arts hall of the Bian Du family.

He has been cultivating internal strength since he was a child, and just now he clearly didn't feel the slightest breath of the inner family exercises from this female son-in-law, how did she do it.

In such a short period of time, the warriors of the Biandu family were beaten so much that they couldn't stand up?

With a lot of doubts in my heart, the sedan chair was very upside down.

In order to catch up with the speed of Baozhu's horseback, the palanquin drivers are desperately chasing after them.

As soon as they left, the people of the Biandu family came, and they saw the smashed plaques and the samurai lying on the ground, unable to get up for a long time.

Angrily, he ran to the door and shouted: "Baga, the hateful thirteenth son." My family is inseparable from you. ”

Bian Du Yu yelled angrily.

The people around him didn't dare to take the lead for fear of provoking the fire at this time.

But I was secretly happy in my heart, and someone finally cleaned up this group of Fusang people.

The Thirteenth Prince is really brave.

At the entrance of the martial arts hall of the Naomura family, there were already Fuso warriors.

Baozhu turned over and dismounted, and smiled and clenched his fist at them: "Hello everyone." I am the thirteenth son of the Shanghai Palace, and I am here to kick the hall today. ”

Xingyan looked around them, crossed his hands on his waist and couldn't help but raise his head and laughed: "Yo, you are all ready, since this is the case, then you are welcome, let's do it first." ”

Seeing this, Forsythia hurriedly led the horse and left the crowd.

Then he placed an hourglass on the ground and waited quietly for the orb to end the battle.

When she looked up, she was staring at the thirteen sons who were being carried past her.

Forsythia glanced at him, then set his gaze on Wang Zhong, and slightly hooked the corners of his lips.

The people from the Huwang Mansion came.

It seems that the men of the Protector are also about to arrive.

"When will Feng Jianyuan arrive?" Wang Zhong asked the people around him in a low voice.

"Someone has been sent to inform you, General Feng should be there soon, and the people from the Bian Du family and the Shenjing family are also on the way."

The people around him whispered.

Wang Zhong squeezed in from the crowd, and before he could react, a figure slammed down on him.

He immediately drew his knife and slashed at the figure.

With a scream, blood sprayed on his face, and at his feet lay a Fuso warrior who had been slashed by him.

"Tsk, why are you so ruthless?"

Baozhu raised a Fuso warrior with both hands and threw it at him again.

After Wang Zhong saw the people under his feet clearly, his old face turned pale with fright, and he didn't have time to retreat, and one after another Fusang warriors smashed on him.

Until the thirtieth person, at the entrance of the martial arts hall, a hill had been piled up.

Wang Zhong could no longer be found in the crowd.

"Quick, save the king."

Orb glanced contemptuously at the guards who were clamoring for help.

Xingyan glanced at the thirteen princes on the side, and said angrily: "What are you looking at, haven't you seen the thirteen princes of the Huwang Mansion?" ”

The thirteenth prince couldn't help laughing, looking at her red little face, it was obvious that she was a quirky little girl.

The little turtledove looked curiously at the orb that was ashamed of her words and claimed to be the thirteenth prince, and couldn't help but retort in a low voice: "Childe, she is so shameless, she actually pretended to be you in front of you." ”

Orb's ears were very sensitive, and I knew who they were when they arrived.

But when she heard the words of the little turtledove, she still couldn't recognize the white teeth that showed her, smiled sweetly, and raised her eyebrows proudly.

How dripping, do you dare to rush out and hit me?

Wang Zhong, who was rescued, rolled his eyes and foamed at the mouth.

The people who came with him breathed a sigh of relief among the people who grabbed him.

Got up from the ground, pointed to the orb and roared, "Catch, catch this person who is pretending to be our thirteenth son." ”

The person who brought it looked at the fierce orb hesitantly.

At their feet lay a group of whimpering Fuso people.

The little boy in front of him is clearly petite and exquisite, like a weak chicken, but his force value is amazing.

Even the Fuso people couldn't deal with her.

What's more, these government soldiers who can only do kung fu?

"What are you doing standing there stupidly?" Wang Zhong was so angry that he had already disregarded his image, pulled out a knife, pointed at the treasure bead and roared at the people around him.

"Surrounded her. This person is simply the thirteenth prince of our Huwang Mansion, and she is the female son of Great Xia. ”

"Bastard, who said that I am not the thirteenth prince of the Huwang Mansion, you dare to commit the next offense?"

Orb shouted angrily.

Walking up the stone steps, standing tall, apricot eyes glaring at the person in front of him who had been waiting to approach her.

"Fuck your shit, I'm from the Huwang Mansion, why have I never seen you."

Wang Zhong walked to the thirteenth prince angrily, waiting for Feng Jianyuan to arrive with the city guard.

"See clearly, this person next to me is the thirteenth son of my Shanghai Palace."

He pointed at the Thirteen Princes and glared at the Orb angrily: "You are just an impostor, impersonating our Thirteen Princes, and destroying the covenant between our Shanghai Wangfu and the Fusang people, it is simply an unforgivable crime." ”

Wang Zhong angrily pointed at the thirteen princes and denounced Baozhu's sinister thoughts.

Baozhu blinked his eyes wide and looked at the Thirteenth Prince.

The thirteenth prince looked at the jewel with a faint smile in his eyebrows.

He wondered how this son-in-law could get out of today's predicament.

Feng Jianyuan arrived with the city guards, dispersed all the people, and surrounded the orb.

Naomura, Bian Du and Fukai's families also came, staring at Baozhu deadly, eager to cramp and peel her bones.

"Baga, you are the son-in-law of Great Xia?"

"No, I'm the thirteenth prince of the Huwang Mansion." Baozhu insisted that he was the thirteenth son.

Anyway, she won't admit that she is the thirteenth son.

"Taijun, don't believe her nonsense, this person next to me is the real thirteenth son."

Wang Zhong commanded the Thirteen Princes.

The thirteenth prince coughed, his pale face, because of his excitement, the whole handsome little white face turned red.

"I, I'm the thirteenth son. The man was impersonating. He pointed weakly at the orb, giving the illusion that he was about to burp if he said a few more words.