Chapter 118 The dust is over

Jiang Huai ignored the poison, his figure flashed like a ghost, and the spear in his hand stabbed towards Yuwen Yan with a terrifying killing intent.

Yuwen Yanyan's eyes were fierce, and he pulled the servant girl on the side, Kankan blocked the sword stabbed by Jiang Huai, and said sharply:

"Regent, are you going to be my enemy?"

Jiang Huai ignored Yu Wenyan's questioning, carried a spear, and greeted him again.

He came to the banquet to catch Yu Wenyan and lead out the people behind her, how could he let Yu Wenyan run away easily.

"Elder Qi, save me." Seeing that Jiang Huai's spear was about to pierce his chest, Yu Wenyan yelled.

I saw an old man in black wearing a hat on his head, whose figure appeared behind Yuwenyan like a ghost, and his thin hand slipped Yuwenyan aside like an eagle catching a chicken.

"Elder Xuan, do it."

Finally forced this person out, I got the news before, saying that this person has been assisting the six princes, and after a month of secret investigation, he found out that the person who really assisted this person turned out to be the seventh princess.

The white clothes flashed, and two old men with equal strength, one black and one white, handed over.

Yu Wenyan lost the protection of Qi Lao, looked at Jiang Huai, his face turned pale, and he couldn't say a word for a long time.

She also knew that Jianghuai would not let her go.

There is no doubt that without Jianghuai's action, Dark Eight and Dark Three took down Yuwenyan.

"Elder Qi, save me." After Yu Wenyan was caught, he shouted towards the old man in black wearing a hat.

The old man in black was stunned for a moment because of her shout, and was hit by the old man in white with a palm, and he took a few steps back, the magic power in his body was uncontrollable, churning, and a mouthful of old blood spurted out.

"Qi Lao." Seeing this, Yuwenyan let out a shocked voice.

"Idiot." The old man in black glanced at Yuwenyan with a cold gaze, and a puff of black smoke rose, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Seeing this, Jiang Huai immediately wanted to catch up, but the old man in white saw this and hurriedly stopped him:

"Don't chase, you're no match for him." As soon as he said this, a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Although he gave the old man a palm, he also suffered a lot of internal injuries.

"Xuan Lao ......" Jiang Huai said worriedly.

"No problem." Xuan Lao waved his hand, took out a jade bottle from his arms, poured out a pill and swallowed it.

"That's not easy, you have to be careful." Xuan Lao breathed for a while, then looked at Jiang Huai, and said meaningfully:

"However, even if you encounter danger, you can save the day, and you have noble people to help you."

"Noble?" Jiang Huai didn't know why he thought of Feng Jiuyou, he was indeed a nobleman.

"Jianghuai, you let me go." Yu Wenyan didn't break free from the claws of Dark Eight and Dark Three for a long time, so he had to roar angrily.

It's a pity that no one paid attention to her.

Jiang Huai glanced around and found that the Praetorian Guards had been suppressed by his men.

After raising his hand and abolishing Yu Wenyan's kung fu, he said to Dark Eight and Dark Three.

"Suppress the Seventh Princess and these rebels and hand them over to His Royal Highness the Crown Prince."

Yu Wenyan, who has lost all her martial arts, has become an outcast, and no one will come to save her.

I gave her to the prince, but I made some deals with the prince.

……

The wind and clouds on this side of the capital city are surging, and Feng Jiuyou doesn't know and doesn't want to know.

At this time, she was leading a group of people to the depths of the Soul Broken Mountain Range to experience.

"Little sister, if you put your two little nephews at home, won't they make a fuss?"

Feng Yichen looked at Feng Jiuyou, who was sitting on the side, and couldn't help but ask.

"With my sister here, what are you afraid of?" Feng Jiuyu asked faintly.