Immortal Voices Chapter 815: Admiration

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Zhao Hu was fooled by Jiang Feiran's sugar-coated cannonballs and couldn't find Bei. He walked under the city gate, really ready to find a way to destroy the gossip mirror.

Jiang Feiran stood in place and stared at him expectantly. When Zhao Hu was about to make a move, the soldiers at the city gate began to disperse the surrounding crowd.

"Everyone retreats and the second prince returns to the court." The soldier shouted.

Soon, a powerful wave of power spread from the city gate toward the four directions, pushing away all those who were about to enter the city.

Zhao Hu and Jiang Feiran also noticed that this irresistible force pushed them to both sides.

Neither of them resisted, and stood aside in obedience to this force.

Jiang Feiran raised his head and looked behind him, a faint purple air was approaching quickly.

Zhao Hu whispered: "The purple spirit is coming from the east, this second prince is terrible."

Jiang Feiran's eyes are deep, of course it's terrible, after all, he almost counted the death of the first in line heir Si Zhen by his own efforts.

The second prince of the current court was sitting in the dragon chariot, coming from the sky quickly, and rushing towards the gate of the city.

I don't know if I noticed something, a gust of wind blew the curtain of the car, and the second prince Si Qi looked in the direction of Jiang Feiran.

His deep and introverted eyes directly met a pair of clear and innocent eyes, and seeing that the owner was just a teenager, Si Qi withdrew his attention.

He frowned, playing with the jade pendant in his hand, feeling a little puzzled.

How come you feel that there are important people there on a sudden whim.

He thought for a while, but still couldn't let go of the intuitive guidance just now.

"Let's check that boy." Si Qi said calmly.

Outside the car, a light shadow disappeared after a fluttering ‘no’ answer.

When the chariot came in front of you, the force that separated the crowd disappeared, and Jiang Feiran suddenly noticed the sight of the secret surveillance.

"Jiang Shao..." Zhao Hu obviously noticed something.

Without waiting for him to finish, Jiang Feiran interrupted him decisively, with a smile on his face deliberately: "Didn’t you always admire the second prince of Zhou Dynasty? He is right on top of your head, go and see if you have any luck. He enters the city together."

Zhao Hu still stood still in a daze, confused.

Admiring the prince on Tuesday?

He admires a hammer, he hasn't seen that person, okay?

However, the reality did not wait for him to refuse, Jiang Feiran stretched out his hand and poked his back lightly, and Zhao Hu quickly walked in the direction of the city gate uncontrollably.

At this time, the second prince’s Jiaolong Chariot had already come over his head.

Seeing that the car was about to leap over the city gate, Zhao Hu swept the gossip mirror at the end of his eyes, and blurted out subconsciously: "Second Prince, I admire you..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Hu opened his mouth and was stunned.

I saw that the driving car, which had been traveling in a normal trajectory, suddenly slid and slammed into the city gate.

‘Boom...’

The earth-shaking loud noise made people's ears numb, and the ground under their feet swayed.

Jiang Feiran's eyes lit up, and he looked straight at Zhao Hu who was dumbfounded, grinned, and said silently: Well done.

Suddenly, the general defending the city didn't have time to start the defense formation, and the second prince's chariot directly smashed a big hole out of the front of the city wall.

Freely disintegrated in the collision, the second prince was caught off guard and was thrown out.

Fortunately, he quickly stabilized.

Si Qi stood in the clouds with a dark face, with a trace of embarrassment on her face.

"What's the matter?" He asked in a gloomy tone.

Is one of his brothers calculating him?

Calculating him in the capital is tantamount to making trouble under the eyes of the father.

Who is so bold!

Zhao Hu's voice was too low, there were no people nearby, and Si Qi and others did not hear him.

In other words, even if I heard it, Si Qi didn't care.

There are more people admiring him, who cares about an unknown person.

The general defending the city rushed to Si Qi's side at the fastest speed: "Second prince, the final general has investigated and found that there is no one as a trace."

Si Qi sighed in his throat. Is this really an accident today?

He lowered his head and glanced at the dizzy Jiaolong lying on the ground, calmed all his emotions, and said coldly: "Put to death."

After that, his body flashed and turned into a streamer and flew into the city.

He hit the city wall for no reason, and he needs to go back to the palace as soon as possible to explain clearly to his father.

If one of the brothers is the first to tell the truth in front of the father, then his situation is not good.

After Si Qi left, a whine suddenly came.

Everyone looked towards the source of the sound and saw that the dragon, lying on the ground, had its head beheaded strangely.

The guards who were originally guarding the chariot were also beheaded by invisible forces after the chariot was scattered.

A trace of clarity flashed in the eyes of the general who returned to the city wall. He had missed the second prince's matter, and caused some trouble to the second prince, and the second prince would definitely not leave them behind.

They are unlucky.

The blood red was reflected in Jiang Feiran's clear eyes, he tapped his chin, sighed in his heart, and couldn't help saying: "It's so pitiful."

In this world, in front of the powerful and powerful, life is like a must.

What this said, I completely forgot that he was also a member of the nobles, and he seemed to be behind the tragic scene in front of him.

Jiang Feiran looked up, and saw that the area in the center had become a large and incomplete hole, and the gossip mirror had long since disappeared.

Zhao Hu came to Jiang Feiran slowly and quietly said: "Is that scene just because of me?"

Jiang Feiran smiled slightly, and replied: "Be confident and remove the "?"."

Zhao Hu:...

He looked around in fright, lest he might be discovered that he did it.

The brutal scene of the prince on Tuesday was still in his heart. If the second prince knew that it was his pot, he would be lit by a sky lantern.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhao Hu broke into a cold sweat.

Jiang Feiran said with a pure smile on his face: "Brother Zhao, don't be afraid, we are just innocent passers-by."

They didn't do anything, they were all driven by the pressure of the general on the wall.

No matter how you look at it, the pot can't be thrown on their heads.

Jiang Feiran and Zhao Hu walked into the city swaggeringly, the bustling and bustling inside the city is far less than outside the city.

Zhao Hu looked dazzled: "It's the capital city, where the dragon spirit gathers."

Jiang Feiran stopped in front of a Baihua Building, listening to Yingying Yanyan's laughter and ambiguous sulky voice inside, the corners of his mouth curled up, and he walked inside... he didn't move. .

He turned his head and saw that Zhao Hu was pulling his clothes.

Jiang Feiran blinked: "You don't need to pull me, I didn't say not to take you in."

Zhao Hu's eyes twitched, and he quickly said, "I didn't blame you for not taking me in..."

I'm afraid that your father will strip me alive when he knows that I took you to the brothel.

However, Jiang Feiran interrupted him before he finished speaking.

"Let's go, if you are afraid, just pull my clothes, sadly in the room man." Jiang Feiran said with a pity, condescending.

The blue veins on Zhao Hu's forehead stomped, and the agitated all forgot what they were going to say, and walked into the building with their chest tall.

I blame him on the fate of the broom star, otherwise how could he have not even touched the hand of the young lady until now.