"His Royal Highness King Wei is indeed extremely talented."

"That's not as deep as you old guy."

Yu He's voice just fell.

The old eunuch Wang's eyes also shot out a gleam, and his bent waist straightened slowly, and the aura on his body continued to rise and rise.

"Fuck, what the hell, it's such a strong sense of oppression."

"Quickly go back, these two people can hurt people just by being angry."

"I didn't expect Yu He to reach the realm of Martial Saints before us. If we are given another few decades..."

"So what about Martial Saint, he's just a person, can he still be a god!"

"..."

"boom!"

With a bang.

The two moved together.

Punch to palm.

Master duel.

There has never been any fancy and complicated moves.

"Since King Wei's thousand-year-old goal is only to be the throne, he directly entered the palace to deal with the old man. Why did he start a fight between people in the Jianghu? Could it be that he had other plans? You know that after this unparalleled battle, it will be difficult for the Jianghu to regain its vitality!"

"You dead eunuch, you still care about Jianghu? Let's get through today first!"

"Really, our family has practiced for decades more than you, hehehehe..."

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

After the shock!

Xia Suiliang took Yu He's position, led the crowd, and launched another attack.

After a short period of stagnation, the battle became fierce again.

"Stinky boy, what do we do now?"

"How? The biggest boss has been restrained, so it's natural to kill mobs!"

"Hey, what do you mean!"

Pang Yu rushed to where Long Yunfeng was.

It made Shang Yunfeng jump again.

What do you mean?
Even if it's my aunt, I'm the one who came first.

What are you doing rushing towards her? If you want to rush, you also rush at me!
"If you don't say anything, don't you want to hang on, it's annoying, wait for me!"

Shang Yunfeng also followed.

"Heavenly Knife One Style, Slash!"

"puff!"

A master who wanted to attack Long Yunfeng from behind was attacked from behind by Pang Yu, and he died with regret.

But immediately after, Pang Yu was attacked from the side again and received a slap.

This is the disadvantage of group warfare.

Hard to guard against.

Unless you have golden bell jars, iron cloth shirts, Kung Fu such as King Kong Indestructible, or treasure armor, treasure clothes, otherwise this kind of thing is hard to defend against.

"How could it be, you have obviously been hit by my poisonous palm, why are you all right?"

"Poison palm? It seems that you are the one who hurt Mei Liangzu. Unfortunately, you have encountered a natural enemy this time!"

"what……"

Pang Yu didn't give the other party a chance to be surprised.

A knife cut across the past.

"Excellent, I dare not even meet this person's poisonous palm, but you are fine?" Long Yunfeng was slightly surprised.

"This Marquis is much more powerful, it takes you to be surprised, hum!"

"Oh, I'm afraid you're just talking about it. Why don't you let me try your skills tonight. If you lose, let me stay in your house for a longer time!"

"Stay away from me, you!"

"..."

Several opponents of Long Yunfeng and Pang Yu were very angry.

This is obviously flirting with him.

What does this Nima think of us?

Can you respect your opponent?

Wait for another one.
"Pang Yu told you to stay away from him, you crazy woman, didn't you hear me?"

Shang Yunfeng struck with a volley of sword.

It directly pierced a person's throat.

"Stinky boy, let's go over there and kill him."

Shang Yunfeng pulled Pang Yu to leave.

After Long Yunfeng repelled one person over there, he leapt forward and quickly caught up with Pang Yu, also holding him with one hand, while glaring at Shang Yunfeng with killing intent.

On the other hand, Pang Yu looked helpless. He didn't know what the two grandmothers wanted to do. They wouldn't be jealous of themselves, he was only nineteen.

"Fuck, brothers, call for help, come and help, kill these three shameless men and women!"

"Uh……"

"..."

the other side.

Emperor Zhao Zhen was equally anxious.

Not only the inside of the arena, but also the shouts of killing outside the arena are as loud as the sky.

I thought everything was under control, but unexpected accidents happened frequently.

Could it be that there are traitors in the forbidden army?

Who is it?
Just when he was puzzled.

Tiankui hurriedly left and returned.

"Report, Your Majesty!"

"Tiankui, report back quickly, what happened outside the court, why didn't the forbidden army come in for a long time?"

"Return to the Holy Lord, please ask the Holy Lord to return to heaven!"

"What? You are not Tiankui. Who are you?"

Cold light flashed.

A sharp blade with a flashing green light came rushing towards it.

The two Tiangang dragonriders who were guarding Zhao Zhen reacted, and hurriedly kicked the assassin away.

But it was too late, the dagger had penetrated into the belly.

"Bastard, this is a disguise!"

"Your Majesty, you are fine, hold on."

"I don't mind, kill this thief, don't mess up our army's morale!"

"Yes, my lord!"

"..."

The two Tiangang dragons were furious.

To strike is to kill.

The assassin's head was twisted off alive.

"My lord, this thief has been executed!"

"Your Majesty, hold on, and your subordinates will go find An Lehou. He is good at secret medicine and will definitely be able to heal you."

"..."

Accidental mutation.

No one expected that someone would dare to pretend to be Tiankui to assassinate the emperor, and they would succeed in one fell swoop.

This is a big deal.

The Eight Wise Kings were taken away, the Holy One was assassinated, and the sky was about to fall.

Soon.

Pang Yu rushed over with a dark face.

The fight was fierce, and the hometown was stolen.

What to eat.

play?

"Brother-in-law, what's the matter?"

Pang Yu didn't bother to ask the saint to come.

He quickly began to check Zhao Zhen's injuries.

The insertion was quite deep, and the key point was that he was poisoned.

"I said it's good for you to stay in the palace honestly, what are you doing out there!"

"Hiss, confused, those culprits are coming for me. If I don't come, they...will show up."

"An Lehou, please treat the Holy Majesty quickly."

"Hmm help"

Just for a moment, Pang Yu hesitated, just for a moment, of course, maybe even he himself didn't know why he hesitated.

Flip your hands.

A detoxification pill was exchanged by him first.

I don't care about the etiquette of the monarch and his ministers.

It directly entered Zhao Zhen's mouth.

"Stinky boy, can you really heal such a serious injury?"

"I'm not sure either."

"Then if you put him to death, do you count as killing the king?"

"Ah this."

Pang Yu subconsciously looked at Zhao Zhen.

The latter shook his head hastily.

But Shang Yunfeng seemed a little uneasy.

He looked at the waiter and the Tiangang Dragon Knight who were waiting on the scene, with a look of vigilance, as if he was about to kill someone to silence him at any time.

[Shang Yunfeng is very nervous about you, points +500]

[Zhao Zhen has no idea about your treatment, a little flustered, points +200]

This Second Sister Feng is so nervous about me, could it be that she really has her eyes on me?
Wait, we seem to be of different generations!
"Gollum!"

Pang Yu watched Shang Yunfeng and swallowed.

He is pretty, straight, straight, and has long legs. His age is not a big deal.

"An Lehou, it's better. Hurry up. Heal me. I'm in pain."

"Oh, I see, Your Majesty, I'm going to pull it out, it will hurt, bear with it."

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