Li Xiangyang waved his hand seemingly casually and continued to drink with Feng Qingyan. However, after several shadow guards saw the prince gesticulating, they suddenly flashed out of the shadows like ghosts and tracked down the people.

"Letting Bu Yizhi miscalculate makes him more uncomfortable than letting him die. Feng Qingyan is determined.

"Then let me know!" Li Xiangyang slapped the table, and the dishes and cups on the table jumped together. The unintentional majesty caused the air in the hall to stagnate. In front of his friends, he will show his truest side.

"The princess originally refused to deceive the prince, but I promised that if she could help me play the world-famous King Wucheng, I would do my best to keep the child safe. The man in the green shirt smiled lightly.

"Do you really have a way to make the dog better?" Let's believe him, if you talk about God, the heavenly ghost claims to be the second, and no one in the world dares to call it the first. Since Feng Qingyan is the master of the Heavenly Machine Ghost Bu and the master of the Heavenly Machine Palace, he wants to be even more powerful and knows the death hole of the god operator best.

"When did you promise something you weren't sure about?" Feng Qingyan raised his head and drank all the wine in the cup, his smile retracted, and he said: "Now the first person to save An'er is Bu Yizhi, and two years later, An'er is fifteen, and the first person to kill him is Bu Yizhi." As he spoke, he dipped his finger in the wine and wrote a line on the table.

A trace of surprise flashed on Li Xiangyang's always calm face, he stood up and slammed it to the ground, and said, "There is Brother Lao Feng." ”

Feng Qingyan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he stretched out his right hand.

Li Xiangyang didn't know what kind of medicine he was selling in his gourd, and he was stunned for a while.

"Yinzi, in order to save Ling Lang, I even passed on my housekeeping skills to others, and the prince won't give away a meal of wine money, right?"

Li Xiangyang was shocked and asked, "Is it Qimen Dunjia, or is it Ziwei Xingxiang?"

"The prince guessed again. Feng Qingyan shook his head and blinked.

At this time to mid-day, the light is paved with light. Li Xiangyang picked up the wine glass, turned sideways slightly, and saw a black shadow suddenly paused outside the window, judging from the shadow reflected on the window paper, it seemed to be a woman. Li Xiangyang continued quietly: "Could it be the art of enslaving ghosts and gods?"

"Ahem, it's not, it's not the housekeeping skill below, called the Heart Sutra of the Female Woman, just look at a woman's face, you can know how the various parts of her body look, identify the figure from the face, and look at a quasi-child. ”

"Brother Feng can really laugh. Li Xiangyang said, suddenly raised his hand, and with a bang, the pane shattered and sawdust flew.

I only heard a soft cry, accompanied by the sound of porcelain falling to the ground. Yao Wanrong's personal maid Banxia bit her lip and knelt in the debris on the ground, looking at the upper wind Qingyan's gaze, her cheeks suddenly flushed, and she lowered her eyes and whispered: "The slave should die, please punish the prince." ”

Li Xiangyang stepped out of the hall, glanced at the messy soup and water on the ground, and thought of the infatuated look when Banxia Suri looked at Feng Qingyan, and suddenly understood a little in his heart, and said: "It is indeed a capital crime to eavesdrop on the corner of this king's wall. "He has always forbade the prohibition and will not allow anyone to break the rules. It's just that Banxia is the person around Wanrong after all, and it's really hard to deal with.

The blood on Banxia's face disappeared, and he kowtowed tremblingly: "Ask the prince to be merciful, the slave and maid are not intentional, the slave and maid ...... The princess asked the slave maid to bring sobering soup to the prince and the princess. ”

Feng Qingyan put his wine glass in the hall and said with a smile: "Since it wasn't intentional, it's a misunderstanding." I happened to get drunk and had a headache, didn't you send a sobering soup?" Banxia glanced at Feng Qingyan gratefully, and knelt silently.

Since Li Xiangyang became a father, his heart has softened a lot, and he waved his hand and said, "Go down, get two more bowls of sobering soup." As he spoke, he was about to return to the hall when he suddenly caught a glimpse of the remnants of the soup in the ground trembling slightly. Listen attentively to the ground, and there is a faint rumbling sound in the east, like a thousand horsemen walking together. Li Xiangyang summoned a few cronies to give instructions, and sneered: "It's finally here, I'll invite Brother Feng to watch a lively show." ”

To the east of the Wucheng Palace, across the street, is the residence of Xue Ming, the general of Dingbei. In an instant, the sound of hooves was getting closer and closer, the horses were neighing, and the Xue Mansion was surrounded, and the torches that could not be seen at a glance illuminated the long street as bright as day. The leading officer gave an order, and there was a loud bang, and the gate of Xue's mansion was slammed open from the outside.

Xue Ming did not return, the eldest son Xue Ren, and the second son Xue Li heard the movement and came to check. I saw a large group of people and horses outside the door, blocking the water around the mansion. Just as he wanted to step forward to ask, he snorted, and an object was thrown in from outside the courtyard and hit the chest of the guard next to him. The force of this throw was so great that the guard's chest sank in, and he fell backwards, and saliva mixed with blood flowed out of his mouth, and he couldn't survive.

The accompanying servants were in an uproar, the guards drew their knives one after another, and Hula surrounded the two young masters at once. The handmaid is in a mess and becomes a pot of porridge. Looking at the thing thrown into the courtyard, blood was gushing out, and it was the head of the guard of the Xue Mansion! The two teams of officers and soldiers rushed into the Xue Mansion, raised their sabers, and killed anyone they saw, and the quiet courtyard turned into a Shura hell for a while.

The Xuanfu Zhonglang led by Chang Youde drove straight in, cut off half of the shoulder of a Xue Mansion guard with a knife, and shouted loudly: "Dingbei General Xue Ming collaborated with the enemy to commit treason, the evidence is conclusive, and the three clans will be exterminated by the Holy Lord's command!"

"Wronged! My father is loyal, someone must have framed him!" Xue Ren looked around, only to see countless crossbowmen occupying high positions, holding bows and arrows. Knowing that his fate was in an instant, he reached out and grabbed the hilt of the sword at his waist and blocked it in front of Xue Li.

Chang Youde smiled and said, "Wronged, go underground and accompany your father to shout injustice to the Hades." With a wave of his hand, arrows rained down.

The Xue brothers retreated under the support of the guards, and in an instant, several guards fell to death in the chaotic arrows. Xue Ren was furious, and he pulled out his sword and shouted, "I'll fight with you!" Xue Li grabbed his sleeve and said hurriedly: "Big brother, capture the thief and capture the king first, don't give your life in vain." The mansion of King Wucheng is adjacent to us, and it may not be without a glimmer of life. ”

Indeed, if the head of the other side can be captured alive and delayed for some time, there may not be no turning point. Wei Dongqing didn't wait for him to finish speaking, he shouted violently, and the eardrums of everyone who were shocked buzzed, removed half of the vermilion lacquer wooden door, danced into a ball of red light, and rushed towards Chang Youde. The Xue brothers led the guards to cover him.

Wei Dongqing was originally a high-roller in the rivers and lakes, his martial arts were far beyond ordinary guards, he was nine feet tall, and his beard was like a halberd. At this moment, he is desperate, and he is even more powerful. Half of the wooden door in his hand turned, and all the feather arrows in his body were swinged, and a Xuanfu officer slashed down with a horizontal knife, and he snatched the long knife, cut it with his backhand, cut melons and vegetables, and a good head flew into the sky, and blood splashed in the sky.

The heavy smell of blood permeated the wind, and the Chinese wanted to vomit. There was a commotion among the officers and soldiers of Xuanfu, and Chang Youde retreated under the cover of his own soldiers, praising him: "Good skills, but unfortunately standing on the wrong team." The assassins in the Wucheng Palace, too busy to take care of themselves, how can they take care of you?" and shouted to his subordinates: "You don't have to leave the whole corpse, set fire to his mother!"

Before the words fell, I only heard a cold snort, and Chang Youde was kicked hard in the heart, and I don't know who kicked off the horse. When I looked back, I saw King Wucheng python robe and jade belt, purple and gold bundled hair, and standing in front of the Xue brothers with his hands in his hands. The seven souls who were suddenly shocked lost their three spirits, and hissed: "Release the arrows! Quickly release the rockets! The lowly position is often virtuous under His Majesty's order to exterminate the rebellious ministers and thieves, the sword has no eyes, and the king of Wucheng is also invited to move." ”