"I see who dares!"

Yang Haiyu looked back in astonishment.

When he saw Mu Ling, who was dressed in armor and came with murderous energy, his legs went weak uncontrollably.

"Mu ...... General Mu? ”

After he was stunned, he woke up again.

"Up!"

Mu Ling's eyes revealed a sarcastic sneer.

Without him opening his mouth, the Wenqing and Wenqing brothers quickly pounced on Yang Haiyu and the others with their soldiers.

Seeing his uncle's Xiao Yanbao waving his chubby arm and throwing his chubby legs, he ran towards Mu Ling.

She screamed as she ran.

"Doudou! Pocket! ”

The sarcastic chill in Mu Ling's eyes dissipated instantly.

"Yanbao, my uncle is here."

Without waiting for Xiao Yanbao to run over, Mu Ling walked a few steps quickly, opened his arms and waited for the little guy to pounce into his arms.

Xiao Yanbao whimpered, and his white and tender little arms tightly wrapped around Mu Ling's neck.

The small milk voice is particularly sticky and soft.

"Doudou~Yanbao misses you so much~"

Mu Ling's heart was soft.

Seeing that Xiao Yanbao was clinging to his arms, he hurriedly separated the little guy slightly with his arm.

The armor is hard, and Xiao Yanbao's skin is delicate and can be easily cut.

Xiao Yanbao quit.

Arch hard into his arms.

"Doudou! Hug~"

Mu Ling was both happy and worried, and Wen Sheng explained to her.

"Yanbao, my uncle's armor is hard."

Xiao Yanbao proudly raised his little chin and hummed.

"Yan Bao is not afraid, Yan Bao's flesh is stronger than armor, and armor can't hurt Yan Bao!"

Mu Ling couldn't laugh or cry when he listened to the little guy's words.

The little guy's delicate skin is so powerful, how can it be more powerful than his armor.

But the little one was pleased, and he smiled in response.

"Hmmm! Our words are the best! ”

Xiao Yanbao laughed.

Wen Qing pressed Yang Haiyu over.

"General, Yang Haiyu and the others have already taken it!"

Mu Ling hugged Xiao Yanbao and nodded.

"Put in prison and wait for Your Majesty!"

Feng Mian spoke at the right time.

"General Mu, why don't you let Yan Bao take a look at them first."

Mu Ling was puzzled, but nodded for the first time.

"Okay."

Feng Mian walked up to Mu Ling and looked at Xiao Yanbao gently.

"Yan Bao, look at these people, do they still have human skin masks on their faces?"

Xiao Yanbao blinked his eyes wide, and turned his head to look at Yang Haiyu and the others.

"Wind Sleeping Pot, except for this uncle's sleeve with black worms hidden in his sleeves, none of them have a ...... on their faces Leather masks. ”

Yang Haiyu, who lowered his head and had a grim face, suddenly fell on Gu Yanbao.

At that moment, the murderous opportunity in his eyes was bound to appear.

As soon as the Gu worm was thrown out of his cuffs, the threads in Xiao Yanbao's brain quickly rushed out.

At the same time, Mu Ling and Wen Qing raised their hands at the same time.

With a "bang", Yang Haiyu's two arms were useless.

The two black Gu worms turned into a bloody foam in midair.

Wen Qing looked at it and hurriedly took a few steps back.

"The Gu worms of the Wu clan in the Southern Xiang Kingdom are really disgusting to see once."

Wenxin frowned.

"Yongle Bofu, this is a zombie and a Gu worm of the Nanxiang Wu Clan, how dare you!"

Mu Ling looked down at Xiao Yanbao in his arms.

Xiao Yanbao looked up at him.

"Doudou, what's wrong?"

Mu Ling gently touched his head.

"It's okay, Yanbao, will you go to the palace with your uncle to see Your Majesty?"

The wind is small and the five breaths are whirring and humming.

"She's not going! She can't wait to grow up in Gu Xiangfu now! ”

Xiao Yanbao hurriedly argued.

"No, no, Doudou, before Yanbao......"

Feng Mian interrupted her with a smile.

"Yanbao, why don't we go back to the palace with General Mu first, just take a look at Yanbao's two-pot pot and three-pot pot first."

Xiao Yanbao was worried about the question of whether A-Niang was also a twin, and immediately nodded.

"Good~"

Feng Xiaowu pouted.

"Two pots and three pots, none of them are good!"

Feng Siling lowered his voice.

"Little Wu, Yanbao is not going to play with them, but to do something serious with them."

The wind is small and the wind is small, and the wind is four.

Feng Siling just looked at him with a conniving smile.

The wind is small and the five breaths are whirring and humming.

"Don't look at me like that!"

Feng Siling is as good as a stream, and he looks away.

"Okay."

Feng Xiaowu choked.

I couldn't help but mutter.

"Why haven't I seen you so obedient before!"

Feng Siling's voice was still very low, but it was a little sour.

"Before...... There's a queen. ”

Feng Xiaowu: "......"

Thinking of the kind-hearted queen, Feng Xiaowu choked directly.

Apologize.

The arrogant and willful Fifth Highness couldn't speak.

Don't apologize......

It's weird in my heart.

Feng Xiaowu's eyes rolled and rushed directly in front of Mu Ling.

"General Mu, can I hug Yanbao?"

Although Mu Ling is reluctant to give up his niece, his niece has a good relationship with the princes, and it will be good for the little guy in the future.

He smiled and nodded.

"Then ask the Fifth Highness to help take care of Yanbao."

Feng Xiaowu hugged the flesh and soft little Yanbao, and suddenly squinted his big eyes happily.

"Don't bother, don't bother!"

He's rare!

Feng Mian and Feng Siling exchanged a look, and the brothers raised the corners of their mouths at the same time.

The fire in Yongle Bofu was extinguished.

Because many places were poured with fire oil, most of the entire mansion was burned down, and more than 100 people in the mansion were taken to prison.

Yongle Bo Yang Zhizhong didn't see the old lady shouting urgently.

"General Mu, General Mu, my mother ......"

Wen Xin brought the real old lady of Yongle Bofu who had been locked up for an unknown amount of time in the side room of the old lady's courtyard.

"General, the man has been found."

Mu Ling nodded.

"Take it all!"

Wenxin nodded and waved his hand.

"Let's go! Imprisoned! ”

When they arrived at the gate, Mu Lingfengmian and others entered the palace, and the Wenqing and Wenxin brothers escorted everyone from Yongle Bofu to the direction of the prison.

Feng Qingli has been waiting for a long time in the imperial study.

Seeing Mu Ling and the others coming, his eyes immediately fell on Xiao Yanbao, who was held by his younger son.

He stood up quickly in shock, rushed to his youngest son, and reported the little Yanbao in his youngest son's arms.

Ying Ting's eyebrows were full of dissatisfaction.

"Xiao Wu, try not to hold on to words in the future."

Feng Xiaowu, who was inexplicably empty in his arms, was confused.

"Father, why?"

The wind cleared and sighed.

"You're not steady, what if you fall on Yanbao?"

Feng Xiaowu was just about to explain, but Xiao Yanbao, who was hugging Feng Mian's neck, was already soft.

"Don't be afraid, don't be afraid, the emperor has to go around, the words are strong, and the fall can't be broken!"

Feng Qingli doted on her upturned little nose.

"Nonsense, let's say that the treasure is golden, how can it fall."

Feng Xiaowu tilted his head and looked at his father who was completely absent from his eyes, and pouted silently.

Can he still fall Gu Yanbao?

If he is really about to fall, won't he lie on the ground and cushion Gu Yanbao first?

Father is really ......

Feng Mian laughed.

"Father, Yan Bao said that he wanted to see the second and third brothers."

Xiao Yanbao nodded hurriedly.

"Yes, yes, the emperor has to go around, where are the two pots and the three pots?"

Feng Qingli smiled and put Xiao Yanbao down.

"On the side of the Shangqing Palace, you can go together."

Xiao Yanbao hugged Feng Qingli affectionately, and was held by Feng Mian and jumped away.

Feng Siling and Feng Xiaowu looked at it, saluted and quickly turned around to follow.

As soon as they left, Feng Qingli's face sank.

He looked at Master Qingyun who was standing aside.

"Zombies have appeared in the underground secret rooms of Yongle Bo Mansion and Gu Xiang Mansion?"

Master Qingyun nodded.

"Yes. Not only that, but the prince of Yongle Bofu also has Gu worms raised by the Wu clan of the Southern Xiang Kingdom. ”

Feng Qingli's eyes were extremely cold.

"Mu Ling, let Gu Qilin and Yang Zhizhong be brought to the imperial study, and I will personally interrogate them!"

"Yes!"

Thousands of miles away, the imperial palace of Nanxiang.

The Empress of Nanxiang Kingdom looked at the six Gu worms in the small porcelain jar that suddenly died at the same time, and a very shallow smile appeared on her beautiful face.

"Nanxing has failed! My good sister, it seems that the evil seed you gave birth to has perfectly inherited all the power of your high priest of Tianshu City. ”

She stood by the window, looking in the direction of the Eastern Emperor.

The light in his eyes was scorching, ruthless and determined.

"But soon, those powers will belong to me - Ji Yuntian!"