The girl wearing the curtain took a step forward, looked at the black charcoal boy and said, "I don't want you to sacrifice the sword, you come with me, my Beiyi Iron Horse can level the Nanhou Mu clan for you!"

The veiled girl covered her face with a black veil, and she made a loud voice without the slightest artificiality, to be precise, it was a kind of rhetoric that defied everything.

The black charcoal boy played with the jade card in his hand, and he didn't even glance at the girl with the curtains.

"My short-eyed father, why didn't you help you raze the six countries of the Central Plains at the beginning, it turned out that you barbarians were too impulsive, you can secretly say this sentence, and now that the little phoenix hears it, she will blow up!" the black charcoal boy sneered.

Feng Ling's expression did not fluctuate at all, she glanced at the girl wearing the curtain, her expression cold.

"Little Phoenix, it seems that you can't kill him, tsk! I really can't figure out why you didn't bring that demon here, he can help you kill this surnamed Mu. The black charcoal boy's face was full of regret and mockery.

"Damn! what a little monster!" Feng Yidao listened to the numbness of his scalp, and he looked at the black charcoal boy with strange eyes and scolded.

The black charcoal boy grinned and said, "This revenge, can you help me avenge this?"

"I don't dare to let you sacrifice the sword, nor dare I dare to go against the Feng Dynasty, let alone make an enemy of the Hou Mu clan in Zhennan, you must know that you little monster is hiding so deeply, I won't come!" Feng Yidao said stupidly.

Feng Yidao is a swordsman in the rivers and lakes, in terms of scheming, the performance of this black charcoal boy made him throw himself to the ground, he just wanted to scold his mother in his heart, is this the mind of a child who is only eight or nine years old?

The black charcoal boy pouted disdainfully.

"Mu Feng, this feud is settled, go back and tell your ancestor to let your Mu clan wash their necks, I can't kill you now, ten years at most!" The black charcoal boy looked at Mu Feng as if he were looking at an ant.

Mu Feng's expression was solemn, he turned around and rushed out of the house.

The black charcoal boy threw the jade plaque heavily on the ground, and the jade plaque instantly shattered into a puff of green smoke.

"My unscrupulous father patted his ass and flew up, and it was okay to leave so many enemies to me! I'll tell you tonight, it's okay to kill me and smell the dust, but kill my friends, you bastards behind the scenes are waiting, I will kill you one by one!" After the black charcoal boy finished speaking, the green smoke dispersed and drifted to the entire world of the Fengdu Dynasty, drifting into the ears of those who coveted it.

The fox lady has a complicated expression, I remember that four years ago, this black charcoal boy was still a little slug, looking submissive, in less than five years, what made him really scary?

The old woman looked calm, this is her son-in-law, no, it's just a little rudimentary, it's far from enough, because he's not strong enough.

Liu Zhi opened her eyes, her eyes were shining, in her eyes, this young master who could only play Wang Baquan was finally what she expected, no!

"Granny Rong, all the people who broke into Dragon City tonight will be killed!" The black charcoal boy looked at him and said in a cold voice.

"Got it, young master!" the old woman with a cane finished speaking, her figure flashed, and she disappeared into the small hut in an instant.

Feng Ling looked at the black charcoal boy with a solemn expression, and the black charcoal boy also looked at Feng Ling: "Do you know how many people you will let accompany you to the burial when you come to Dragon City this time?"

The black charcoal boy asked with a gloomy look.

"Wenchen, you know there will be this day, don't you?" Feng Ling mocked.

"Ma Erfat, Liu Cripple, you two fools!" the black charcoal boy said to himself, two lines of tears sliding across his dark face.

When he first came to Dragon City, Ma Erpang and Liu Cripple brought a group of minions to bully him, and Wen Chen proposed to fight alone, so Ma Erpang, Liu Cripple and minions of the same age fought with Wen Chen one by one.

Wen Chen's nose was blue and his face was swollen, but he singled it out one by one, this group of children didn't know how to start, Liu Zhi wanted to make a move several times that day, but Wen Chen refused, Wen Chen's face was covered with blood after the heads-up, Wen Chen, who got up slowly, said a word to Ma Erpang and Liu Cripple and all the minions: "From today on, I am the boss of Dragon City, the leader of the martial arts alliance!"

Although Wenchen failed miserably, no one dared to refute it, in fact, these guys are very timid, since that day, Ma Erpang and Liu Cripple acquiesced in their hearts to this new boss of Dragon City, the leader of the martial arts alliance.

Ma Erpang and Liu Cripple's biggest pleasure every day is to hear Wenchen talk about his past in the rivers and lakes.

Do big kids really have a past in the rivers and lakes? Anyone with a brain knows that he is bragging, but these two guys who have no brains believe it and listen to it impassionedly.

"Wenchen, one day after you become the leader of the alliance in the world, will I and the lame man be your left and right protectors, okay?"

"I have to think about it!"

"The sugar gourd that my father bought for me, I will give it to you, I am reluctant to eat it, do you think I am a fat horse?"

"Okay, you should be the right protector!"

"Wenchen, I won't call you black charcoal behind my back in the future, will you let me be the left protector?"

"Cripple Liu, you're so fucking buckled!"

"Then these shoes of mine are for you, it's a big deal to go back and be beaten by my mother!"

"The shoes fit quite well, you can be the left protector!"

............

They are really stupid, so stupid that they are whatever they say, recklessly, so stupid that they die, with the only remaining obsession, they ran to the courtyard of the small thatched hut to remind the martial arts alliance leader in their minds: "Black charcoal, run!"

They are not stupid, the sentence that Wen Chen said unintentionally: "The person who came to ask me about Wen Chen one day is my enemy!"

"Fatty, lame, I'm such a selfish bastard!" the black charcoal boy cried as he lay on the table.

Feng Ling was stunned, the fox girl was stunned, Feng Yidao was stunned on the spot, the girl with the curtain didn't know what to say, the black charcoal boy who was very deep in the city was crying so sadly.

Only Liu Zhi knows all this, in Dragon City for almost five years, the young master and those fools together, she understands the sorrow of the young master!

"Hey, someone has to die, what's the use of you crying!" Feng Ling said angrily.

"You idiot, do you think that if you are watching me, no one will spy on you, if you don't come to Dragon City, the second fat and the cripple won't die!" the black charcoal boy choked up.

Feng Ling's face was pale, and she gritted her teeth and said: "Zhennan Hou Mu clan - death, the northern wilderness is barbaric, and my Feng Dynasty army will be defeated!"

After speaking, she took off the jade plate on her waist, threw it in front of the black charcoal boy and said: "Wenchen, the day when my Feng Ling kills the Hou Mu clan in the south of the town is the time for you to sacrifice your sword!

After Feng Ling finished speaking, he left directly, and the jade plate on the table had four gilt characters written on it: "Fengdu Yongchang!"

There are too many people to protect the black charcoal boy tonight, and the Fengdu Dynasty is unwilling to be an enemy of Qingcheng Mountain, after all, Qingcheng Mountain is second only to Wen Sheng, and is called "Fu Fairy" by the people of the rivers and lakes.

After Feng Ling left, the black charcoal boy cried even more, this time as if he had been greatly wronged.

The curtain girl suddenly appeared next to the black charcoal boy, her body was like a ghost, she grabbed the black charcoal boy and flew out of the house.

Liu Zhi's figure lying on the bed was also outrageously fast, she flew over, grabbed the arm of the black charcoal boy, and did not forget to take away the jade pendant of "Feng Dynasty Yongchang".

"Look for death! Feng Yidao still hasn't stopped her with me!" said the beautiful fox girl angrily.

When Feng Yidao and the beautiful fox girl chased out, the girl with the curtain took the black charcoal boy and Liu Zhi and ran out on horseback for a few feet.

"This damn girl!" the beautiful fox stomped her feet in a girlish manner.

There are five corpses lying next to the stone lion in front of the door of the Li Mansion, the Li Mansion is silent, the courtyard is lying with the corpses of family members, a boy in a white robe stands in front of Li Xuan's corpse, his face is pale and his body is trembling, his eyes are wide open, and he tries to bite his lip to prevent himself from crying.

Feng Ling met with the cane old woman when he walked to the Li Mansion, and when the two passed by, Feng Ling clenched the dagger in his hand.

"Princess, if you are determined to ask my son-in-law to sacrifice the sword, step on the old woman's corpse first!" the old woman's voice was old and cold.

Feng Ling didn't speak, nor did she stop, she walked straight towards the Li Mansion.

At that time, in the Song Mansion, a man in a blue brocade robe was sitting at the table in the main hall of the Song Mansion.

This person is Song Xiaolong's son Song Longyuan, who was born with phoenix eyebrows and dragon eyes, with the appearance of a dragon and a phoenix.

The woman Lu Shi stood on one side, Song Xiaolong grabbed the corner of his mother's clothes tightly, his palms were sweating, and he didn't even dare to breathe.

The gate of the Song Mansion slowly opened, and a group of masked dead soldiers walked towards the Song Mansion and saw Song Longyuan kneeling down and saluting.

"Mr. He has arrived at the Northern Xinjiang Palace?" Song Longyuan asked.

"Lord Qiyu, Mr. He congratulates the little prince on returning to the county!" replied the black-clothed masked dead man.

Song Longyuan turned his head to look at his son, his gaze became gentle, he beckoned, and Song Xiaolong came to him.

"Son, after going to Beijun, you have to study hard with Mr. He, and don't be naughty in the future. Song Longyuan said softly.

Song Xiaolong didn't dare to speak, but nodded reluctantly, and the woman Lu burst into tears.

Ten dead soldiers escorted Song Xiaolong out of the Song Mansion, and at the moment when he came out of the door of the Song Mansion, Song Xiaolong suddenly turned around and asked in a childish voice: "Dad, mother, when will you come to see me?"

Song Longyuan smiled kindly, but did not answer, and the woman Lu couldn't cry.

The dragon city shrouded in night has long been bloody.

The Li Mansion was almost completely slaughtered, in the Song Mansion, the head of the woman Lu fell to the ground, Song Longyuan was stabbed several times, dying, and he held the headless Lu hand tightly.

"Madam, don't worry about Long'er anymore, he will definitely let my Song clan rule the Six Kingdoms, and he will definitely ............"