"Hehehe!" In the tense hall, Bebeg's cheerful laughter suddenly sounded.

Clapping his hands easily, patting his hands clean with blood, Beg took out a robe from his bag and draped it, covering the long shirt and pants that were broken on the back buttocks. With a light-hearted smile, the blood in Beqi's eyes quickly converged, and he waved his hand lightly at the armor soldiers who were tense and nervous about to break.

"What are you doing? What are you doing? Our son-in-law and King Ci are relatives, and King Ci is still the elder of our son-in-law? The elders are chatting with the juniors, what do you outsiders want to do here? Yan Fu, Yan Fu, give each of them a piece of gold, and send them out to eat and drink good wine and meat!"

Yan Fu, who was frightened by the tragic change, turned pale, but still maintained the bearing and demeanor that a grand butler of the Duke's Mansion should have, walked in and took the soldiers in the hall out like a duck. Yan Heluo was mastered, even if these armorers were a thousand or ten thousand reluctant, they could only follow Yan Fu out of the hall step by step, and then Yan Bugui jumped over and closed the door of the hall.

Nodding at Yan Heluo with a smile, Bei Qi and his fingers poked Yan Heluo's body a few times, cutting off the qi veins around him and sealing the true qi in his whole body. This vein forbidden 'Covering the Sky and Covering the Fingers' also comes from the Stealing Sutra, which is profound and mysterious, and can not only be used on people, but also demon beasts, spirit beasts, and even legendary fairy beasts and divine beasts, which can also be imprisoned with this fingering.

Lu Chengfeng squeezed out a smile, slowly put away the soft sword, grabbed Yan Heluo and walked into the inner hall.

Don't beg to clap your hands, smiled at Yan Bugui, and Shi Shiran also walked in. Yan Bugui sighed, frowned at the flesh and blood all over the ground, and shook his head helplessly. He stomped his feet, rolled his eyes a few times, and hurriedly followed up with the inner hall.

The inner hall is a small cubicle with rich furnishings, everything is extremely luxurious, two incense burners in the shape of toads are spewing out the fragrance of light purple sè, and the rich fragrance of lilies fills the surroundings, washing away the bloody air from the front hall. Lu Chengfeng pressed Yan Heluo down on a low couch and sat down, and he also sat down close to Yan Heluo.

The soft sword that was still wrapped around Yan Heluo's neck just now had been put into Lu Chengfeng's sleeve, his right hand was close to Yan Heluo's soft underbelly, and the tip of the sword pierced Yan Heluo's clothes and almost pierced Yan Heluo's skin. As long as there is the slightest change, as soon as Lu Chengfeng's true qi is exhaled, the soft sword can drive straight in, piercing Yan Heluo's heart from the weakness.

Beg sat down on the low couch opposite Yan Heluo, crossed Erlang's legs, shook his body with a smile, and squinted at Yan Heluo, whose face was pale. Yan Bugui temporarily acted as a servant's horn, picked up a copper kettle from the small stove that was always in the corner of the inner hall, made a pot of tea, and poured a cup of hot tea for everyone present.

There was a lot of blood on his neck, and Yan Heluo, whose upper body clothes were stained with blood, trembled and picked up the teacup, regardless of the hot tea, and raised his neck to drink a cup of tea. With a long sigh of relief, the hot tea seemed to bring him a little heat, and Yan Heluo's face gradually regained a trace of redness.

Holding the teacup in both hands, playing with the lid of the teacup, Beg squinted at Yan Heluo and sneered: "Say, His Royal Highness King Ci, why did you come to our son's mansion without anything, it seems that you are a mind to bully people? Is it necessary for you to make a fuss like this for a few iron mountains?"

Yan Heluo glanced at Beqi with a complicated look, and almost didn't scold.

As for making such a fuss? With his status as Yan Heluo, he didn't want to say that he exchanged the fishing grounds, pearl fields, and jade mines for those iron mountains, even if he opened his mouth for nothing, how many people in the Great Yan Dynasty would dare not sell his face? Even if he was Yu Xuan's miser, if he Yan Heluo wanted to get a few ore veins or something from Yu Xuan's hands, Yu Xuan would ask for an equivalent exchange at most.

Lu Chengfeng was just a duke who had just entered the Ji Capital, without the slightest foundation, without the slightest bit of power, and with an empty name! Yan Heluo personally came forward to exchange properties with him, which had already given him a lot of face! How did things evolve like this?

He just wanted to give Lu Chengfeng a dismount, beat his doorman to death, and make Lu Chengfeng obedient. It is not uncommon for him to kill a few people? Why did Beg have such a violent reaction? Why did Lu Chengfeng actually use a knife against himself, one of the eight kings who supervised the government, for the sake of a mere guest?

With a wry smile, Yan Heluo sighed in a low voice: "Why bother like this?

Don't beg to laugh, he smiled: "You don't mean to have a bad relationship with our son-in-law, but you ordered me to be killed!"

Take out a sharp small dagger from the bag, put the teacup on the low couch, slowly repair the nails, and said very humbly: "Don't beg, although he has the identity of our son's chief doorman, but with our son, it is a brotherly friendship." You want to beat me to death in front of our son-in-law, this is not to give our son-in-law face. Since you don't give face to our son, why should I give you face?"

Lu Chengfeng smiled, smiling brightly, he glanced at Bei Qi with deep feelings, his right hand was slightly topped, the blade of the sword pierced into Yan Heluo's flesh for three points, and a wisp of blood slowly slid down Yan Heluo's skin, and Yan Heluo's face, which had just recovered a little, became difficult to look at again.

Sighing lightly, Beg shook his head and said, "If we kill King Ci, one of the Eight Kings of Dufu, then as long as we flee to those barbarian-controlled territories with his head, we must be able to mix well? When you are extremely bored, you can take a few barbarians out of the mountains and forests to kill people and grab turf, which is also a happy life!"

King Ci smiled: "Surrender to the barbarians, they won't trust you." ”

Beqi sneered: "It's all said, use your head to open the way, the head of one of the eight kings of the Great Yan Dynasty, do they believe it or not?" Or, why don't we take your living mouth to the barbarians, with your confession, they should believe it, right?"

King Ci's face changed suddenly, he opened his mouth, but he couldn't speak. He kind of knows that Beg is a outlaw, a real outlaw, and it's not unusual for him to do anything. If you really want to take his head of Yan Heluo to defect to the barbarians, those barbarians will definitely accept them happily. Even if they don't go to the barbarians, the territory of the Great Yan Dynasty is vast, and there are so many vassal states, don't beg them to slaughter Yanhe Luo, as long as they escape from the Ji Capital, where can they not be accommodated?

Thinking of the awesomeness, Yan Heluo couldn't help but smile bitterly: "This king really shouldn't have come this time, why is this the reason for this? There are so many henchmen who have been killed and injured in vain, and there are two offerings that were so easy to recruit." Really, why bother?"

Yan Bugui snorted coldly, he bowed to Yan Heluo, and said in a deep voice: "King Ci this time, who is he going to negotiate with Yan Legong about the conditions?"

Glancing at Yan Bugui, Yan Heluo said bitterly: "This time, it is also the side concubine of this king Xinna who begged this king to get bitter." Her brother fell in love with the seven iron mountains and five iron-smelting fields in Yanlegong's fiefdom, so he begged the king to exchange those fishing grounds, pearl fields and jade mines. It's just that I didn't expect that this king would suffer so much. ”

The brother of Yanhe Luo Xinna's side concubine took a fancy to the property in Lu Chengfeng's fiefdom?

Beqi and Yan Bugui glanced at each other, and the corners of their mouths twitched at the same time, revealing a thoughtful sneer.

Beg asked indifferently: "What is the origin of His Royal Highness King Ci's side concubine?"

Yan Heluo was stunned, his face twitched, and he said in a cold voice: "She is the daughter of Fuling Jun. Hey, hey, dedicate the country? The proton of the dedicating the country, didn't he die tragically the night before yesterday because of Yan Legong's relationship? This king was used as a knife? What a big boldness!"

Yan Heluo was so angry that if it weren't for the sword blade against his weakness, he would almost jump up and curse loudly.

Beg glanced at Yan Bugui, and Yan Bugui turned around and walked out of the inner hall without saying a word. After a while, there was a clear fluctuation of Aoki's aura outside, and there was a faint wolf howl of a wind-breaking green wolf. After a while, Yan Bugui turned back to the inner hall, and he had already sent his subordinates to inform the Wind Patrol Division of the matter here.

Beg looked at Yan Heluo, who was covered in blood all over his body, and groaned for a long time, before he sighed: "After all, you are the prince of Dayan, and we don't dare to kill you." But we wouldn't dare to let you go. One of the Eight Kings of the Governor wants to trouble our son, and it is too troublesome. ”

Without waiting for Yan Heluo to speak, Beg jumped up and sat down affectionately next to Yan Heluo. He put his arm around Yan Heluo's shoulders and said with a smile: "It's better to do this, you use the most vicious natal soul oath to make a blood oath." As long as you have the slightest thought or action of revenge against our son, and anyone around our son, you will die without a place to be buried, and after you die, you will be eaten by tens of millions of animals, and your soul will never be able to live beyond the life, and you will be cut off from children and grandchildren, and even all the Yan clan members of your sect will not be allowed to die well, how about it?"

Yan Heluo looked at Beg like a ghost, and the faces of Lu Chengfeng and Yan Bugui also became extremely strange.

Don't look at Yan Heluo with a smile, and the dagger in his hand suddenly stabbed into Yan Heluo's thigh.

"If you don't swear, I think that His Royal Highness King Ci will definitely seek revenge on us, then, no wonder you can't get out of the Yanle Mansion today!"

Carrying the dagger, he turned around a few times in Yan Heluo's thigh muscles, and Yan Heluo screamed in pain.

Helplessly, Yan Heluo could only learn the words of Begging word by word, and made this extremely vicious oath. There are cultivators in this world, and the theory of ghosts and gods is also prevalent in the world, Yan Heluo made such a vicious oath, and he easily did not dare to challenge Beqi and Lu Chengfeng again.

Don't beg to hate that the current cultivation is not enough, if he has the cultivation of the Jindan period, he can seize the Yuan Shen of Yan Heluo and make the oath of the natal Yuan Shen, which is the safest way. But now, he can only be careful and hope that Yan Heluo's oath will be binding on him.

A quarter of an hour later, Yan Heluo, who had changed his clothes all over his body and had an extremely ugly face, left the Yanle Mansion.

As soon as he left the mansion, Yan Heluo gritted his teeth and ordered: "Execute the concubine and beat her brother to death!"

Beg stood at the door of Yanle Mansion, listening to Yan Heluo's order, just sneering.

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