The ban on the Ying Palace's mansion exploded among the people, and all kinds of discussions spread throughout the dynasty through the mouths of the people.

Even the seven cities in the south also got the news that the Hades Palace was set up in Yancheng's stronghold, and immediately sent his subordinates to report to the master of Shucheng.

King Ying, who had not received any news at this time, was bothering about the diversion of the ** river. King Yoshi, who was sent by the emperor to Nancheng to assist King Ying, also did his best for the victims of the disaster and the people of the dynasty.

When the subordinates of the Hades Palace and the Youge reported what happened in the Twenty-four Nights Ying Palace, they built a military tent on the ** Mountain, and destroyed two at the same time.

The tent where Zhai Xiyou lived was opposite Zhai Xiying. And the two tents were destroyed by Zhai Xiying's palm!

"Zhai Xiyou, did you stop this king from leaving Shu City because you knew it in advance!" Zhai Xiying's eyes were red, and his hands were clenched into fists. He kept suppressing himself, so he didn't kill Zhai Xiyou with one punch!

Zhai Xiyou's face was not much better than Zhai Xiying, and he also received the news he had just received.

King Ying's Mansion was banned, and the emperor's target fell on whom, how could the two of them not guess!

"I just knew..."Zhai Xiyou shook his head, he didn't believe that his father would do this, his father had obviously agreed!

Zhai Xiyou said that he didn't know, would Zhai Xiying believe it? A hand grabbed Zhai Xiyou's neck and lifted him up.

Zhai Xiying used a lot of strength, and Zhai Xiyou was pinched by Zhai Xiying for a while, and his whole face was turned into a pig's liver color.

"Do you know how much Zhai Yuan wants this king to die? How much I want Lu Youruo to die! Zhai Xiying's angry red eyes climbed up the mist uncontrollably, and the green muscles all over his body burst out. He doesn't know if something happened to Youruo now! King Ying's Mansion was sealed, and Ri's body was lying in the courtyard of Orchid Garden! Day after day...

"Zhai Xiyou, you tell this king! What exactly do you want this king to do! Zhai Xiying held back his tears, he must have been mad, and there would be tears in his eyes.

Zhai Xiyou was pinched by Zhai Xiying, and choked with difficulty: "I... Before coming... With his father, cough, there was an agreement, he didn't hurt Ruo'er... I will prevent you from returning to the city. ”

After hearing this, Zhai Xiying slammed Zhai Xiyou vigorously on the broken tent and roared, "You actually believe in Zhai Yuan!" ”

"He's our father, why can't I believe it..."Zhai Xiyou still doesn't believe that his father will break the agreement, he obviously blocked Zhai Xiying from Shucheng, why does his father still have...

"He's just your father, not your king's!" As soon as Zhai Xiying's voice fell, the whole person disappeared.

What kind of disaster relief, what is less than a month to deal with the Ying Wangfu! Zhai Yuan, this insidious and cunning rotten person!

Zhai Xiying's figure quickly flashed out of the ** mountain, and it was difficult for Chen to catch up with him behind.

Chen got the news one step later than the master, and the news said that the Hades Palace was the protector of the Dharma, and the corpse was lying in the courtyard of the Orchid Garden, and the Hades Palace had sent someone to bring the corpses of the brothers back...

Day, day was actually ... The entire Hades Hall has received the news that their Sun Protector is dead!

Even if Zhai Xiying knew that there were subordinates of the Hades Hall behind him, he didn't pay attention to it. Now everyone in the Hades Palace in Shucheng can leave, Zhai Xiying has left the ** mountain, and he has no plans to take care of the flooding in Shucheng!

Damn Zhai Yuan, dare to send criminal Taishi to arrest him? There is no need to make another move, Zhai Xiying will also take the initiative to appear in front of him, the emperor who controls the power of life and death!

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