This Lord is Too Cruel: 193 The minister is too confused about the style (two more)

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Master is too cruel, is 193 ministers too confused about the style (two more)

"Fu Han's heart is still worried about the old dynasty. The Lord is just asking him to go back and collect his heart, so that he can really let it go. ai緷赟騋" Feng Aotian said with his eyes sideways, looking at Mu Hanyao.

"The minister understands." Mu Hanyao nodded.

Feng Aotian held his hand and stood in place. The sky was quiet and the autumn wind was blowing each other's clothes. She raised her eyes and looked at his stern face, "Is there nothing to say to the Lord?"

Mu Hanyao's cold eyes stared at her for a long time, without saying a word, raising his arms to embrace her in his arms, everything was silent.

Feng Aotian leaned in his broad embrace, feeling his strong heartbeat, thinking of all the past, they always gather together and leave more, but he was able to give her his heart so relentlessly, also I don't know if this is stupid.

Mu Hanyao is not good at words, but every time I see her, there is always a strong *, wanting to hug her so tightly in his arms, to protect her from wind and rain, and to block everything for her As long as she leans in her arms like this, her omnipotence and her strength always make him feel distressed.

Mu Hanyao lowered his head and kissed her lips. The kiss was eager and domineering. He put all his thoughts on this deep kiss, feeling her tenderness and breath, just to Keep in mind the time spent with her every moment.

Feng Aotian catered to his already skilled deep kiss, and it took a long time until the two were about to suffocate, before ending the domineering and lingering kiss.

Feng Aotian leaned in his arms, and the two of them had already fallen on the grass. He wrapped his arms around her waist, letting her lean on herself.

When Xue Ke woke up, she almost fainted from the news of Chu Lingtian.

Jin Yao snatched the letter paper in her hand, looked down, his eyes sank, "Ask you in 15 days?"

"How could this be?" Xue Ke clutched her abdomen, her face pale, and the words he had said before leaving appeared in her mind, and she fell unsteadily into Jin Yao's arms.

Jin Yao hugs her tightly, "Don't worry, I won't let him have trouble."

"Why did Xuanyuanyu kill him?" Xue Ke didn't understand, "Is it because he has been by my side these days?"

"He committed the crime of resigning without permission. If it is dealt with by military regulations, it will be slashed. Now, he is the only one..." Jin Yao looked at Xue Ke and wanted to comfort her.

Xue Ke raised her eyes and looked at her, "No, if he has never been in the future, perhaps, I will be blind, but, during these days and nights, I can't watch him do something."

As she spoke, she burst into tears and couldn't help but suffer from abdominal pain. She bit her lip and slipped from Jin Yao's arms.

Jin Yao quickly stabilized her, "You can't get excited, don't you care about the fetus in your belly?"

Xue Ke was holding back tears. When did she become so fragile, she looked at Jin Yao, "I'm going to Xuanmo Country."

"I need to ask my master about this matter." Jin Yao looked at Xue Ke, "Now that the cat is gone, the master looks fine on the surface. In fact, she must be sad in her heart. If something happens on your impulse... …"

Xue Ke nodded and said, "Okay, okay, I promise you that I will take care of the fetus and take care of myself."

Jin Yao helped her to lie down on the bed, and saw Feng Aotian stepped inside.

Xue Ke raised her eyes and saw Feng Aotian entering, tears in her eyes, "Master, please save Chu Lingtian."

Feng Aotian sat next to her, looking at her, "The people next to my father, even if they encounter difficulties and obstacles, they can’t easily cry."

Listening to Feng Aotian's words, Xue Ke quickly put away her tears and looked at her, "The slave and maid knew what was wrong."

Feng Aotian shook her hand, "After 15 days, the Lord will take you to rescue him personally."

"Yes." Xue Ke was overjoyed, breaking her tears into a smile.

Feng Aotian looked at her crying and laughing, "You are well raised."

"Yes." Xue Ke responded quickly. Feng Aotian's words were a reassurance for her.

Feng Aotian got up and walked out of the camp. Jin Yao followed her, and heard the horn sound from a distance.

Mu Hanyao and Leng Qianye walked over, "The emperor, the war is on."

"Yeah." Feng Aotian nodded, looked sideways, and looked at Jin Yao, "Just follow your previous plan."

"Yes." Jin Yao answered, then stepped back.

Feng Aotian looked at Mu Hanyao, with an ear canal, "Take a man and a horse, and walk along the woods to the south, until you see an old locust tree carved with one on your chest.

Such words, there is a secret road leading to Qicheng, two hours later, do it. "

"The minister obeyed." Mu Hanyao nodded, and then took Li Su away.

Leng Qianye stood beside Feng Aotian, looking into the distance, "What is the emperor's move?"

"The game is in the game." Feng Aotian looked at him, curling his lips and smiled.

Leng Qianye also smiled faintly, with a beautiful and dusty face, with dazzling radiance.

Feng Aotian shook his hand, "Just wait for a good show with your master."

"Okay." Leng Qianye replied, looking sideways, looking at her.

Jin Yao led the troops to fight, and looked at the enemy in front of her. Fu Zhuo stood beside her, "It seems that they were prepared early in the morning and fought back and forth."

"Well, your eldest brother is behind now." Jin Yao continued.

"Why didn't you see Princess Qianning?" Fu Zhuo looked around but didn't see it.

Jin Yao's face is calm, "Not here, just at your elder brother's place."

"I wonder who the real mastermind is?" Fu Zhuo couldn't help but curiously asked.

"You will know it today, don't worry." Jin Yao said confidently.

Fu Zhuo looked sideways and looked at Jin Yao, with a feeling of reverence in his heart. These days, getting along with them has benefited him a lot. Compared with before, he has learned what he has never learned before, such as , Tolerance and harmony, whether it is Mu Hanyao, Leng Qianye, or Jin Yao, they have never fought openly and secretly. They have their own ideas, and they will discuss and negotiate together instead of going it alone. This makes him feel that there is only this way. His army will be invincible. Compared to the power struggle between the generals of Qiguo, he prefers Fengqiguo today.

Fu Han looked at Feng Qianning, who was **** in front of him, with his men and horses. His eyes sank. When he saw the leader in front of him, his face became even more chilled. The person in front of him was Qiguo who was fighting for imperial power. And the King Yun, who was demoted to the bitter cold land, had known earlier that he had died in a foreign land, but now how could he suddenly appear, and behind him stood the old ministry of the country.

The man in front of him is nearly forty, but he has beautiful eyes, and his eyes are even more majestic. He sits upright, looks at Fu Han, and says in a deep voice, "Fu Han, living in the country for a hundred years, Dealing with the family is not bad, you can do such a rebellious thing, it is really an eye-opener for this king, what a chaotic courtier."

Fu Han looked down, and now the people of Qiguo are living a stable life. He can't let the people be displaced and suffering because of their selfishness. He raised his eyes and looked at King Yun, "King Yun, now the trend is gone. , It’s a foregone conclusion, why do you have to start another war and make life suffocated?"

"Huh, what a creature is charcoal?" King Yun sneered coldly, then raised his hand, "Let this king take you, the thief who is the seller's prosperous, to memorialize the dead soul of the kingdom of residence today."

Fu Han sat on the war horse and looked at him, "Since King Yun is obsessed with not understanding, then Fu Han will not tolerate it."

The King of Yun raised his voice and laughed, "Stop it."

As he said, putting his hands away, the horses behind him charged up.

Fu Han looked at King Yun in front of him, then waved his hand, and the people behind him also greeted him.

Jin Yao looked at the people and horses in front of her, and heard the sound of killings coming from behind. She knew that the chess piece in the capital had not yet been exposed.

However, after waiting for so long, the net should be completely closed. The chess pieces hidden in the capital are the birds in the cage with their wings folded.

Fu Zhuo led Jin Yao's life and led the attack forward.

At this moment, Feng Aotian, standing on the hill in the barracks, once again heard the familiar sound of weapons intertwining and the deafening cry of killing. The corner of her mouth tickled, "This time we close the net. It is to completely disintegrate the old parts that are hidden and living in the city."

Leng Qianye knew that Feng Aotian never fought unprepared battles. What's more, if she hadn't gained anything after so long, wouldn't she be too sorry for the hard work she put in these days.

"The emperor, the minister will wait with you." Leng Qianye held her waist, let her lean in her arms, facing the smoke of gunpowder, the sound of rustling wind came from her ears, they just mutual Snuggle up.

Feng Qianning looked at Fu Han who was sitting upright and opposite, with a cold expression, just looking forward, her eyes like torches, she lowered her eyes, thinking about something.

In the palace, Xing Wuyun walked to the courtyard with no wind, and the meteor followed him. He looked at the empty courtyard in front of him, turned his eyes, and looked at the meteor, "Where have you been in the past few days? Do you know ?"

"I don't know." Meteor shook his head, "It seems to have beaten...the day he was gone, he was gone."

No wind raises his eyes and looks at the courtyard in front of him

Luo, "This...isn't this the habit of the master?"

"Which Master?" Xing Wuyun asked in a low voice looking at the windlessness.

"Senior brother, have you forgotten that there is still a medical immortal in this world?" Wu Feng looked at Xing Wuyun, a surprise flashed in his eyes.

Xing Wuyun only then remembered that the divine trail was weird. He only heard his name and didn’t know his master. Since he started, he has not seen his real person. However, looking at Wufeng, "You have seen Master?"

No wind nodded, "I saw it once in the back mountain."

"Then how can you tell that the wine father here is the teacher?" Xing Wuyun couldn't help but ask.

"Master is addicted to alcohol, and he is always tainted with the aroma of wine. You know that my nose is very sensitive. Only when I entered this courtyard, I smelled the breath of Master." Wufeng said with a little excitement.

Xing Wuyun ticked the corner of his mouth, "Then I won’t know until Father Jiu comes back."

"Yes." No wind replied, suddenly remembering something, "Wait, if he really is the master, then you recognize the master as the master again. Isn't this equal to the old monster of the master? ?"

Xing Wuyun thought so, waved his hand and said, "Then I won't know until Duke Jiu comes back."

Meteor naturally listened to all of their words, and probably knew a little, "Duke Jiu is indeed a medical immortal."

"Look, I'm 80% sure of the right person, and now I'm 90%." Wufeng was obviously a little uneasy.

Xing Wuyun looked at him, "Then you wait here."

"Yes, Master will definitely put down a lot of collections of classics here. I'm really good to see." Wufeng seemed to be interested, and he walked into the house unceremoniously, looking at the furnishings in the house, suddenly Screamed, "God!"

Xing Wuyun stepped inside, thinking that Wufeng had found something important, but he didn't expect him to stare at the books on the opposite bookshelf. His indifferent temperament disappeared, and he rushed up a few steps, holding the bookshelf in front of him. , Can't wait to move away immediately.

Xing Wuyun looked sideways and looked at the wind. Everyone has their own preferences. For example, he loves wine like fate, windless is passionate about medicine, Wei Zimo loves money like fate, Meteor is greedy and playful , Gu Yefeng loves books like life.

Meteor also followed in, looked at the wind, turned his eyes, then looked at Xing Wuyun, and looked at the sky, "Is he destroying his image?"

Xing Wuyun nodded slightly, "This is what he is."

Meteor shook his head helplessly, "I can't bear to look straight."

Xing Wuyun looked at Meteor, "Let him be alone, these days, I can be quiet."

Meteor nodded and looked at him, "You can leave him here alone. Duke Jiu doesn't like being disturbed."

"If Mr. Jiu is really the one he guessed, there won't be a problem." Xing Wuyun said, turning around and stepping out of the house.

Wufeng looked at the whole row of medical techniques in front of him, calmed his excitement, raised his eyes, glanced roughly, and started from the first row on the far left, completely immersed in it, and Isolated from foreign objects.

Xing Wuyun stood in the courtyard, bowed his head and looked at the shooting stars, "These days, if you are bored, you will give him something to eat every day. He, if he becomes fascinated, he will sleep and forget."

Meteor rolled his eyes round and round, and whispered, "Really a crazy person."

Xing Wuyun nodded, "Let's go, I always have a bad feeling."

Meteor followed Xing Wuyun out of the courtyard, and the two of them returned to the imperial dormitory first. He changed from the lazy and cozy of the past, sitting on the soft couch, beautiful face, coated with an innate emperor Noble, he whispered, "Is the soul or soul left behind?"

A black shadow immediately fell, standing not far from Xing Wuyun, bowed and said, "Subordinates are souls."

Xing Wuyun tapped his fingertips on the table rhythmically, looking sideways, looking at the soul, "The emperor is going to deal with Qiguocheng this time. I remember that there have been other changes in Beijing before, isn't it this time? Yes, what can you find out there?"

"There hasn't been any movement yet." Poo whispered back.

Xing Wuyun pondered for a moment, and the corner of his mouth tickled, "It shouldn't be that simple, can there be news from Qicheng?"

"This is just received." Po gave him the letterhead in his hand.

Xing Wuyun took it. After reading it, he closed his eyes slightly, his red lips lightly opened, "King Yun?"

"It is exactly that the prince’s regime, originally, Dugu Xingyun was in control, but at the last moment, Dugu Xingchen was fortunate to be helped by Dugu Xingye, the game

The situation was reversed. Dugu Nebula was defeated and he was sent to the bitter cold land. Within two years, news of his illness and death came out, and Dugu Xingchen successfully became the emperor. "Bao replied truthfully, before leaving, the master confessed to him. If Xing Wuyun has any instructions, he will do so.

Xing Wuyun's mouth raised slightly, "Dugu Starry Night?"

"It's also the current Yuluo Emperor...Gong Yi Min." Po then replied.

"He is still in Beijing now?" Xing Wuyun couldn't help asking quietly, if he hadn't left Beijing, then he would definitely enter the palace again. This time, who is he going to deal with? Is it yourself? Or Wei Zimo? Or someone else?

Pout bowed his head and said, "His martial arts is too high, I can't find it."

Xing Wuyun turned his eyes, looked at Po, and said in a low voice, "I know that we will send more people to protect the safety of Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng."

"Yes." Po replied, and then backed out.

Meteor came in and looked at Xing Wuyun's serious appearance. He was really uncomfortable. However, he also understood the situation now, and then leaped gently and sat opposite him, "What are you thinking?"

"Thinking about Gong Yimin." Xing Wuyun retracted his thoughts and said, looking at the meteor.

"Did you smell something?" Meteor asked curiously as he approached him.

"I'm not a **** dog, I don't know how to smell." Xing Wuyun looked at the meteor and said with a smile.

"Then what can you perceive?" Meteor asked sideways, glanced at the splendid dog, and asked in a low voice.

Xing Wuyun seemed to have thought of something. He glanced at the dog and then at the meteor, "Can it sense Gong Yijun?"

Meteor turned around, raised his finger, and poked the dog’s head, "Wake up!"

The dog still closed his eyes, just let out a sound, "Well, go ahead."

Meteor smacked his lips, he was really annoyed by his indifferent attitude towards himself, "Can you feel the breath of Gong Yimin?"

"It's too powerful to be sensed." The dog replied bluntly.

Meteor snorted coldly, turned his eyes and looked at Xing Wuyun, "It said it was too powerful to be sensed."

Xing Wuyun listened, "Then what is his real purpose for doing this?"

"It must be unexpected, or it is easy to ignore you and me." Wei Zimo stepped up and walked in.

Xing Wuyun raised his eyes and looked at him, "What is unexpected and ignored?"

"He wants to deal with you and me, and he doesn't have to spend so much time and effort. Not to mention Lan Jingshu and Gu Yefeng. Meteor naturally won't. Now, she rushed to Qicheng, and on the surface it was her own cloth. In the game, go to cast a net, isn't it because someone knows her temperament and leads her into the game?" Wei Zimo stood not far away, looking at Xing Wuyun and said.

"Pao, did she go this time to collect the internet?" Xing Wuyun asked in a low voice.

Po hurriedly flashed himself, "Master Hou is right, the master is here to collect the net."

At this time, Meteor jumped off the soft couch and yelled, "This is about to happen."

"Could it be that his real purpose is Mu Hanjin?" Xing Wuyun suddenly realized and looked at the meteor.

When the dog heard the words "Mu Hanjin", he quickly opened his dark eyes, then flashed away, and was about to rush out.

The meteor hurriedly followed, clutching its tail, "Can't leave me."

Xing Wuyun looked at the two people leaving, he sat on the soft couch, "Why did he spend so much time dealing with Mu Hanjin?"

Hearing what Xing Wuyun said, he couldn't help worrying. Is it really as they said? Then, Shi Fei Mu was afraid that something was going to happen, so he hurriedly stepped forward to spread the letter.

Wei Zimo looked at Xing Wuyun, "Do you remember what I said yesterday?"

Xing Wuyun returned to his senses and looked at him, "You mean, he dealt with Mu Hanjin because of her?"

"You told me once that the person she cares about most is Mu Hanjin, and Minger, after she comes back, isn't it for Mu Hanjin?" Wei Zimo said coldly.

Xing Wuyun quickly got up, "No, I have to go and see."

"You didn't find out Mu Hanjin's identity early in the morning. The clan leader of the Wind Clan, relying on his martial arts, it is useful for you to go? Even if you go, where can you find the Wind Clan?" Wei Zi Mo turned his eyes, restored his previous calmness, and looked at him.

Xing Wuyun looked down and sighed, "Could it be that you just let me wait like this?"

 

"Do you have any other methods?" Wei Zimo turned around and left the Imperial Palace.

Xing Wuyun was stunned for a moment. Gong Yimin always had the power to do things. He walked out and flew in front of Wei Zimo. "I can't let Mu Hanjin have an accident at this time, she I have lost my father-in-law, and I can't bear the pain of losing Mu Hanjin again."

Wei Zimo looked at him, "Do it if you want."

Xing Wuyun looked at him, "In that palace..."

"Don't worry." A deep flash of Wei Zimo's cold eyes flashed.

Xing Wuyun nodded, then flew away and left the palace.

Pai followed, followed Xing Wuyun and left the palace, "Commander Xing, his subordinates will take you to the Feng Clan."

Xing Wuyun turned his eyes and looked at him, "Can you go in?"

"The subordinates have not been in, but they know where the entrance to the wind clan is." Poo replied in a low voice.

"Okay." Xing Wuyun answered, and the two rushed to the Feng Clan.

Outside Qicheng at this time, Feng Aotian looked at the battle in front of him, and before the sun fell, he could calm down.

Leng Qianye stood beside her, watching her look like the world, with a faint smile on his mouth, maybe only on the battlefield can he feel that he is truly with her. .

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at him, "Why look at him like this?"

Leng Qianye hugged her tightly and whispered, "The emperor, is the minister too confused about the style?"

The corner of Feng Aotian's mouth raised, "Is that knot of hair still there?"

Leng Qianye raised her hand and placed it on her chest, "Keep it in her heart."

Feng Aotian raised his eyebrows and looked at him, "I can speak so well, but I still don’t understand style? Then what do you think is understanding?"

Leng Qianye looked down, looking back at the past, "Along the way, the emperor is actively approaching the minister, but the minister has never done anything for the emperor."

Feng Aotian held his hand, still placed it on his chest, "Why didn't you do it? Who served the Lord to wash and change clothes today?"

Leng Qianye whispered, "I just feel that I have done too little."

"You have done a lot." Feng Aotian raised his eyes and looked at him, "If there were no you and Hanyao, how could the Fengqi Kingdom come from?"

Leng Qianye lowered his head and kissed her lips indiscriminately for the first time. Her words can always make waves of his heart ripples, revealing a deep touch.

Feng Qianning was tied, raised her eyes, looked at Fu Han in front of her, and gave him a wink. She looked at King Yun who was standing not far away, with a cold smile on her mouth.

Mu Hanyao had already returned to Qicheng with his men and horses from the secret road, but the city was empty. He couldn't help feeling strange, and then stopped moving.

The shouts of killings outside the city remained the same. The people in the city closed their doors and did not dare to come out. Li Su hid in the secret passage, watching the movement outside, and then looking at Mu Hanyao, "General, how can the general never know , There is a secret road here?"

"I don't know." Mu Hanyao thought. This secret road was just built. The smell of earth inside is very heavy. Looking at the color of the earth, it should not be more than one month. He thought about it. She was armed early in the morning.

Mu Hanyao's stern face flashed a light smile, and then he sat in the secret room, looking at the hourglass in front of him, waiting quietly.

Li Su sent people to observe the movement outside. Although it was enclosed in a secret tunnel, there was no sultry heat and discomfort. The secret room was ventilated on all sides. When it was first built, it was already thought of a large number of people staying. , She could think of such a subtle point, Mu Hanyao was suddenly thinking, is there anything in this world that she hadn't thought of?

Two hours later, Mu Hanyao stepped up, walked out of the secret road, and walked to the top of the tower on his own. He uniformed the soldiers guarding the tower, opened the gate, and led the troops to attack from behind. Jin Yao and Fu Zhuo fought back and forth, and the real fight had just begun.

The King Yun stared at Fu Han in front of him, watching the blood-stained earth in front of him, with corpses all over him, but the soldiers were still fighting desperately.

Fu Han felt heartache. After all, these were the people of Fengqi Kingdom. He held the rein tightly in his hand, but he did not move forward. Could it be that he just caught Feng Qianning’s eyes? He must now He personally stepped forward and captured King Yun because he didn't want to see a scene of cannibalism.

Feng Aotian looked into the distance, and when she saw Mu Hanyao riding a war horse charging forward, the corner of her mouth curled up with a small smile, "It seems like this is the first time I saw him fight."

Leng Qianye looked sideways and looked at her. He understood what she meant because it was the first time she saw it

To the appearance of him charging into battle, Mu Hanyao always bears the brunt in previous battles. He is a soldier, the soul of the entire army, and he is standing on the tower and arranging troops. Inside, the cooperation is very tacit.

Feng Aotian looked sideways and looked at him, "If you compare him to an eagle, you are an egret."

Leng Qianye's eyes moved, looking at Feng Aotian, "Is the emperor saying that the minister is incompetent?"

Feng Aotian encircled his waist, "Incompetent? Then go back and try it hard?"

Leng Qianye listened to her frivolous words, her face was tinged with red glow, and her smile was magnificent, "The emperor, do you really want to try?"

Feng Aotian raised his hand and stroked his face, "Then you won't let the master try? Who else do you want to try?"

"No." Leng Qianye whispered, "The minister just doesn't know how to try."

Feng Aotian listened to the meaning of his words, raised his voice and laughed, looking at him evilly, "I won't know then."

Leng Qianye hurriedly hugged her tightly and put his face in ambush in her neck. He was thinking, is it appropriate to say such a blushing heartbeat on such an occasion?

"Shy?" Feng Aotian felt more and more that he was a hooligan.

"No." Leng Qianye held on, thinking that he was also a dignified seven-foot man. He is not good at making such a (forbidden word) funny, but from his perspective, he doesn't have to be shy. , However, facing this person who is more powerful and domineering than you, he can only catch it with his hands.

Feng Aotian chuckled, "Really?"

"Yeah." Leng Qianye nodded.

Feng Aotian gave a low laugh, leaning in his arms, just feeling each other's heartbeat without saying too much.

Fu Han watched Feng Qianning closed his eyes without any reaction. He was thinking, is what Shi Cai sees is an illusion? Seeing King Yun’s people wave after wave, they are brave, and although he is not weak, but if he continues, I am afraid it will be unfavorable to the battle situation, because he just got the news, Jin Yao’s place, now Fight back and forth with Mu Hanyao, and it should end after a short while.

He raised his eyes, his eyes sank, and then raised his hand, and the people behind him immediately rushed up again. This battle must be resolved today.

The battle in front of me is getting more and more fierce. About an hour later, Jin Yao's place has already retreated, and he is standing with Mu Hanyao.

Feng Aotian turned around and looked at this place. With a wave of Yunxiu, he heard a huge thunder in the air. Feng Qianning's closed eyes suddenly opened. She shook her arms and tied the rope on her body. It was shattered, and then flew up and approached King Yun not far away.

Suddenly, King Yun was too late to react, so Feng Qianning choked his throat. When he was shocked, before uttering a word, Feng Qianning broke his neck.

King Yun's eyes widened, and immediately fell to the ground. She fell down gracefully, standing on horseback, wearing a red dress, her pretty face abruptly a little more majestic, she said solemnly, "Yun The king is dead, and he hasn't surrendered quickly. He desperately resists, and only one death will end."

Her voice was very loud, with a bloodthirsty storm. In an instant, the soldiers who were fighting stopped their movements, turned around, and saw King Yun who had fallen to the ground and died. They stared blankly. The woman in front of her had a shuddering fear.

Feng Qianning coldly swept the soldiers in front of him, and raised his hand slightly, "This princess counts three times. If you don't surrender, you will kill you!"

Leng Qianye stood on the hill, watching the cold air exuding from Feng Qianning's body, he lowered his eyes and looked at Feng Aotian, "I can't imagine Princess Qianning has such a brutal side."

"How can the people who can stay with the Lord be useless?" Feng Aotian responded with a smile.

Fu Han sat down and immediately, looking at Feng Qianning in front of him, his eyes sank. He did not expect that Su Ri's seemingly weak princess would be so resolute and vigorous.

Even the soldiers from Feng Qiguo were a little more afraid of Feng Qianning now.

"One..." Feng Qianning said solemnly.

Wang Yun's men raised their eyes and looked at her, with a moment of hesitation.

"Two..." Feng Qianning continued to shout, her eyes bursting with bloodthirsty rays.

Fu Zhuo's armor was stained with blood. Standing beside Jin Yao, looking at Feng Qianning's figure, he couldn't help but sighed, "This Princess Qianning is an eye-opener to the humble position today."

Jin Yao smiled faintly, "Indeed."

At this moment, Feng Aotian smiled at the corner of his mouth, watching the good show that was about to end, but felt a pain in his heart...

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