Baoyun had been listening quietly to Mama Liu's words before smiling and said, "Thank you Mama Lin for saving your life." ”

Mama Lin was busy with her blessings: "This is what the old slave should do, and the princess doesn't have to say thank you." ”

Bao Yun nodded again.

Sheng Langyue is naturally on the side that does not hand over Yan Lie, she is not so stupid, so she should stand on this side. Looking at the current situation, she looked at Wei Rongdao.

Wei Rong nodded and said, "Then the minority obeys the majority, since the majority agrees not to hand over the emperor, then I will go out and give the assassin an answer." ”

Hearing this answer, the faces of the people over there who agreed to hand over Yan Lie were as pale as earth, trembling like chaff, Liu Yu grabbed Wei Rong, his eyes were full of begging, "Your Highness, you will think about it again, there are so many lives here." ”

"Lord Liu is more concerned about his own life, right?" Wei Rong smiled faintly and said, "Some people have lived for such an age, they should know the phrase "death and rebirth." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for Liu Yu's expression, shook off Liu Yu's hand, and strode out.

Others love and didn't think about what Wei Rong meant by this, but Sheng Langyue always felt that he had something to say. Otherwise, he would not have said something like 'put to death and come back to life' at this time.

Putting it to death and then being born, not caring about life and death, in exchange for the hope of life. Sheng Langyue looked at the person who agreed to hand over Yan Lie, and frowned tightly, she always felt that she had been fooled.

Before she could think clearly, Wei Rong's voice came from outside, "We have discussed it just now, we don't agree to hand over our father to you, what you want to do is up to you." ”

Chun Yuheng is not surprised by this answer at all. If Wei Rong hadn't even been sure of this, he wouldn't have gone back to ask for this answer.

The assassin was visibly stunned for a moment, and asked, "Are you sure?" With just these four words, Wei Rong could hear the Assassin's incredulity.

The assassin was stunned, but Wei Rong seemed to be unable to wait, and reminded: "Didn't you say before that if we didn't agree to hand over our father, we would burn here?" Why don't you do it yet? ”

The muscles on the assassin's face were shaking, and the hand at his side was resting

clenched into a fist tightly, gritted his teeth and said, "This is your own choice, don't blame me?" ”

As soon as his words fell, Chun Yuheng replied: "What you said is really interesting, if it weren't for you tonight, how could it be the current result?" Now you want us not to blame you? Why, are you still afraid that your sins are too great, and you will go to the eighteen layers of hell after you die? ”

The Assassins were speechless by what they had said, and the timid people inside heard the voices outside, and many of them were already sitting on the ground wailing.

The Assassin was provoked to lose his mind completely, shouting for his men to set fire.

However, what was surprising was that the dozen or so assassins with torches did not move. Seeing this, the Assassin leader frowned and scolded, "Didn't you hear that I let you do it? ”

However, no one moved.

Seeing this, the banquet hall fell silent again, and everyone looked at each other, not knowing what was going on. But it's a good thing that no one is doing it for the time being.

At this time, Wei Rong smiled and said, "It seems that they don't listen to you very much." ”

The leader sensed that something was wrong, ignored Wei Rong, and said loudly: "Come on, drag these traitors down for me to correct the law on the spot!" ”

His voice landed for a long time, but no one answered.

He didn't know what situation he was in at this time, that is, he really had a white head. He looked at Wei Rong angrily and asked sharply; "Wei Rong, what did you do?"

Wei Rong raised his hands and walked down the steps, walked towards him, and said as he walked, "I am wronged by this." ”

Every time Wei Rong took a step forward, the leader took a step back.

"I wronged you? Do you still dare to do it? The leader said as he retreated.

"I can't afford to do it if I didn't do it. Or, we can put it another way, it's not just me who did it, and I don't dare to take the credit alone. Wei Rong still walked forward and forced the leader to the gate of the palace.

At this time, the gate of the palace was slowly closed, and the leader finally panicked and asked, "Wei Rong, what did you do?" ”

"I'm just doing it the way of others

As a human being, what you do, I will do. Wei Rong said with a smile.

At such a point, the leader knew that he could not escape. He didn't have the capital to escape again, and if the mission failed, he had only a dead end.

Thinking about it, his eyes were fierce, and he was about to make a move, but suddenly he felt that a gust of wind seemed to be blowing around him, and the next moment, there was a sharp pain on his face, and when he reacted again, his jaw had been dislocated, and he was also caught in the hands of others.

"Do you think I'm talking nonsense to you?" Wei Rong walked over with a sneer.

He watched Wei Rong walk over step by step, and seemed to feel that death was also coming towards him step by step. He is not afraid of death, he is afraid of life is better than death.

Wei Rong walked up to him, tore off his veil, and after seeing his face clearly, he ordered: "Stay this person, take care of him, don't let him die." If he wants to die, let him know what it means to be alive. ”

After he finished speaking, the gate of the palace opened again, and many black-clothed people poured in. However, these are no longer assassins, but the secret guards of Wei Rong and Sima Changkong.

Wei Rong was relieved to see that the secret guards surrounded this place. Until this last moment, he didn't know if things would work out.

There is no perfect thing in this world, and no one can be sure until you see the result.

He looked at the banquet hall and waited for a while, but he didn't see Yan Lie and Baoyun come out. He had a bad feeling in his heart.

A scene suddenly flashed through his mind, and when he entered the banquet hall before, there seemed to be one less person.

With thought in his mind, his body reacted as well, striding towards the apse. Seeing his movements, Sima Changkong and Yan Ming also subconsciously ran in with him.

At this time, Baoyun was scuffling with Yu Jiawen. The fragrance just now seemed to be a mystical incense, and Bao Yun was soft all over her body at this time, and she didn't need any strength. But he still bit his tongue to keep himself awake. barely stopped Yu Jiawen.

Yu Jiawen held a sharp dagger in her hand and tried to stab Baoyun several times. Bao Yun can dodge. And her movements are more and more ruthless every time, and Baoyun is almost unable to support it.