A completely unfamiliar face came into view, and only a group of old ministers gasped!

"It's not General Lu!"

"Who are you?!" An old minister asked in shock.

The person who came was very scary, with scars all over his face, and he didn't look like a righteous general at all, but like a vicious murderer.

The tiger's eyes widened, as if the evil ghosts of hell had come out to seduce their souls, and scared half of the lives of several old ministers.

Several people hurriedly looked at Yan Wuchen, their eyes full of doubts.

Yan Wuchen was more confused than them, but he was sure of one thing, and that was --

Before it even started, he was defeated!

"Brother Huang, what do you think I should say about you?" Yan Qingli walked out from behind the pillars of the main hall, followed by a mysterious man who hid himself under a black hood.

This person is about the same size as Yan Wuchen, but he has a strong aura on his body, and he just raised his head slightly, and a strong smell of rust wafted over, which was disgusting.

This is the smell of blood, and only those who come out of the sea of corpses and blood will have such a taste.

"Pavilion Master?" Yan Wuchen squinted his eyes and asked tentatively.

The other man stopped and looked up at him, not at all surprised that he recognized him.

"His Royal Highness King Ning really has good eyesight, a noble person like you, I didn't expect to know such a little person as this seat, this seat is really flattered." He smirked.

The voice was hoarse, sounding like ice slag across the tip of the heart, which was uncomfortable.

"Pavilion Master! The subordinates have fulfilled their mission and have taken down all the traitors! The "general" in the mouth of the old ministers knelt respectfully in front of the man in black and said proudly.

When they heard this, what did they not understand?

However, if it weren't for today's incident, no one would have known that His Majesty, who was weak and incompetent in their eyes, would have something to do with Ling Xiao Pavilion.

Looking at the slightly backward position of the Pavilion Master of the Ling Xiao Pavilion, it can be seen that the most powerful person here is not him, but the emperor who is standing half a step in front of him.

The situation was reversed in an instant, and the minister who followed Yan Qingli only felt a sigh of relief.

And those people who have been standing behind Yan Shuihan are secretly glad that Yan Shuihan is no longer today, otherwise they would not want to get out of the palace gate alive.

As for the old men behind Yan Wuchen, they can only consider themselves unlucky.

Yan Qingli found that Yan Wuchen was still so calm at this time, and couldn't help but ask curiously:

"Brother Huang, what's the matter? Aren't you stunned? ”

Asking, without waiting for Yan Wuchen to answer, he immediately said smugly: "Also, if it were me, I would be stunned, who would have thought that Wumeng would be my person?" ”

"You people!" He pointed to the shocked faces in the main hall, and sneered: "In the past, it was always said that I was weak, but now you can see clearly, who is weak?" ”

Suddenly being named, the ministers hurriedly knelt down and shouted that they didn't dare!

Looking at these people trembling, Yan Qingli only felt very comfortable in his heart.

He has endured it for so many years, isn't it just this moment in front of him?

Slowly walked in front of Yan Wuchen, patted him on the shoulder, and said regretfully:

"Brother Huang, don't blame me for not giving you a chance, I warned you before, don't move Lingxiao Pavilion again, don't touch it again!"

"But what about you? I know it's my life, but you still want to touch it! ”

"Do you want your servant girl named Yan Hebei to repeatedly bewitch you to rebel, do you really know nothing?"

If he said anything else, Yan Wuchen would go with him, but as soon as he heard her name, those beautiful black eyes immediately narrowed dangerously.

"What did you do to her?"

"Hahaha...... Brother Huang, is this worried about a servant? Yan Qingli smiled exaggeratedly: "King Ning is angry for a servant, what is this?" Is it a red face to be angry at the crown?! ”

With a flick of his wide sleeves, he almost threw it on Yan Wuchen's face, "It's the imperial brother who wants to kill me first!" You're going to kill me! ”

"You're going to kill me, big brother!"

It's not that he's going to kill him!

"This king asks you, what did you do to her!" Yan Wuchen asked stubbornly as if he couldn't see his madness.

Yan Qingli hated him the most, obviously he made a mistake first, but he always deceived everyone with that innocent expression.

From childhood to adulthood, he used this innocent face to deceive his father, so that he was often scolded by his father because of him.

In order not to make his father disgusted with him, every time he was scolded by his father, he also thanked him for his banquet and thanked him for his generosity in not bothering with him.

I don't know if it was out of revenge or what, seeing that he was so anxious, he attached to his ear and said with a smile: "She's dead." ”

Yan Wuchen was shocked, his hands suddenly stretched out, grabbed Yan Qingli's shoulders, and shouted coldly: "Say it again!" ”

"King Ning doesn't believe it?" Yan Qingli grinned silently, his whole face distorted with laughter, he reached out and slapped his hand away, retreated to Wumeng's side, pointed at him, and laughed so hard that he couldn't straighten his waist at all.

Looking at his smug posture, Yan Wuchen only felt as if his heart was torn apart, and he couldn't breathe in pain.

His body went soft for a while, and his eyes were suddenly black, and he almost fell down.

"Lord Wang!" The old ministers beside him hurriedly supported him, and he didn't fall down.

"Hahahaha, I didn't expect the royal brother to have today!" Yan Qingli spread his hands, "It's a pity, she's dead......."

"Who said I was dead!"

A cold female voice suddenly interjected, interrupting Yan Qingli's smug laughter.

Yan Wuchen was stunned, and hurriedly turned his head to look outside the main hall, and saw a dazzling red figure walking slowly into the hall.

Some Praetorian Guards wanted to stop it, but Lu Yu and the others immediately rushed up, took down those people in one fell swoop, and cleared the barricades for her.

"Is the prince okay?" She stood in the center of the hall, looking at him with a side smile.

Seeing her appear alive in front of him, Yan Wuchen shook his head and couldn't help but show a helpless wry smile.

"It's because this king thinks too much, and those people outside are not enough to give you an appetizer, but I didn't expect to fall for them by accident."

Yan Bei smiled back and didn't say anything.

Turning his head to look at the two figures in the main hall, one yellow and one black, he said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Lingxiao Pavilion, who has always been invincible, would be willing to be sent by someone, this is really unexpected." ”

It was the first time for Yan Qingli to see this woman who had been in Wumengti's mouth, looking at her and Lu Yu and the others behind her, he knew that the general trend had gone, but he was calm.

I was about to talk to this woman who had driven me to a corner, but I didn't expect Wumeng behind him to sneer first.

"Yan Niangzi, it's really you!"

Yan Bei was not surprised to be recognized, after all, this Wumeng in front of her was the killer who came out of the same batch as Yan Niangzi, if he didn't recognize her, she would feel strange.

It's just that his affirmative tone ......