The silly king's daughter-in-law is a plant?

"Second brother!"

The third prince was wearing bronze-colored armor, and he kicked down the soldiers who blocked him. The armor was a gift from Chang Qing on his birthday, and he received a big-sized armor in an iron box. The princes didn't understand what it meant, but men Like these, happily accepted.

It has been pressed at the bottom of the box for several years, but the first time I put it on was the day when the brothers turned against each other and forced the palace. The armor is not big, but it fits just right. The third prince admired Chang Qing's ingenuity in his heart.

Headed by the second prince, Xi Wen, he only knows how to use three-legged cat kung fu for simple self-defense. Compared with elite soldiers and strong generals, it didn't take long for him to gradually lose his strength and was at a disadvantage.

Among the [-] troops of the Fourth Prince, there are [-] to [-] elite soldiers, which are much stronger than they expected. Did his rebellion happen overnight, planned for a long time?

The third prince led troops to kill the general, the fifth prince and Ji Nanfeng rushed to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, the enemy soldiers were caught off guard and the emperor was still inside, if Xi Fengzhe went inside now, the emperor's life would be in danger.

The fifth prince and Ji Nanfeng flew over the eaves and walls, and the Hall of Mental Cultivation was just a hundred meters away. They didn't dare to take a break for a second, the hilts in their hands were wet with sweat, and the bricks and tiles on the roof rolled up and flew up, wrapping them into cylinders and flying towards them with the strong wind Come.

"There's an ambush!" The fifth prince swung his sword to block the damaged bricks and tiles, Ji Nanfeng raised his hands to push back, palms facing each other, all the bricks and tiles in the air stopped floating.

"Shu Shushu" The sound of the friction between the left and right sides, they could clearly feel something approaching, the prototype was exposed close to the wall, Ji Nanfeng didn't notice it, the fifth prince grabbed the wrinkled clothes on his back, The two changed positions as they twirled, and cut the flaxen rope with a sword.

"What's the point of being timid? If you have the ability, you can call me Dad!" Ji Nanfeng was angry. Too many things happened in a short period of time. He was filled with anger. He didn't know the safety of the emperor, and his chest was filled with anger He had a moderate fever, and was waiting for someone to come up and fight to the death to put out the fire for him.

"Hehehe." The cold laughter came out from nowhere, and three people wearing modern clothes flew out in front of them.

The black-haired man's complexion is sharp, black from head to toe, if he is not handsome, he would not have reached a certain level.The woman standing in the middle has burgundy curly hair brushed aside, a sexy tube top, half of which is surging and exposed somewhere, a black ribbon stretches out her slender waist, and a mink coat is draped over her shoulders. There are many styles.

Only the last one was wearing normal, simple casual clothes, only he seemed serious about fighting, the others were no different from participating in a catwalk.

"Queen? The famous queen is very handsome, my sister likes the little white face the most." Lie Hong raised her orchid fingers, her nails covered with nail polish were redder than her lipstick.

"Don't fight me for Liehong, I want him." The man in black turned his head after speaking, his cheeks were puffy, which didn't match his aloof appearance.

"What's the point of a man? He's not as soft as a woman. He's like a wooden stake. It's not fun." Wen Zigao felt a chill, and looked at the plump and feminine Liehong viciously.

YY's own daughter-in-law, how can the fifth prince bear it, just steal the guy, not kill him, the lightest one has to make his lower body unable to take care of himself, of course the latter is impossible.

The magnificent sword energy struck down, Wen Zigao moved back, the five fingers of the cold sword tightened, and several ropes flew out from under the fifth prince's feet, watching every move of the fifth prince, the fifth prince jumped to the right, and they spun into a thick rope. The head is sharp.

"Xi Jinran, be careful." Ji Nanfeng controlled the movable objects around him to attack, but a sudden resistance hindered his next movement. Wen Zigao smiled handsomely with eight teeth, his spiritual power rose, and confronted Ji Nanfeng Unable to hold on, Ji Nanfeng guessed that he was also a levitator.

Lie Hong took off his coat and threw it a few distances away, releasing his mental power to squeeze the power of the fifth prince, and interfere with Ji Nanfeng's use of spiritual power.

"Buzzing..." The fifth prince is an ordinary person, and his mental power is not as strong as that of FRL. It didn't take long for his brain waves to become disordered, his figure was unstable, and his sword hand trembled. He suppressed his eyesight.

Ji Nanfeng was disturbed a bit here, but fortunately he was able to resist, he and the fifth prince were only two people, and the opponent was three FRLs, it seemed to others that the odds of winning were not great, Ji Nanfeng firmly believed that he could break this situation.

In front of the palace, corpses piled up like mountains, blood flowed like rivers, and there were bloodstains on the road, regardless of enemy or friend.

The second prince repelled the people in front of him. The soldiers in red armor seemed to recognize that he was the weakest one. Whenever there was an attack, they all came towards him. There were not as many people as the third prince.

"Second son, come here!" The third prince jumped up and rolled over to the second prince's side. The two of them were back to back, helping each other to defend against the enemy.

"Has the fifth son gone to father's place?" The second prince panted, his eyes darkened.

The third prince bent down to hide the sword, listening to the sound of the sword cutting through the flesh: "It's long gone."

"Can the second child hold on? The ninth child is on his way."

"Don't worry." The second prince snorted coldly: "It's not surprising that there are many shrimp soldiers and crab generals."

The third prince laughed loudly: "All right, all right, that's a good word, we brothers join hands and kill them together."

"Of course." The second prince gained strength under the disguised efforts of the third prince, locked on to the charging enemy army and pierced his heart with a sword.

The number of the fourth prince is still increasing endlessly, the information is wrong, the number of the fourth prince is more than 10, the real number is around [-], the third prince wiped the sweat off his forehead with his sleeve as he watched the enemy troops continuously entering.

"Look!"

Someone in the crowd howled, the second prince and the third prince were close to him, and when he looked up for a second, he saw a group of men in black cloaks descending from the sky.

"Is it an enemy or a friend?" the third prince asked.

The second prince clenched his back molars, his face was gradually stained with blood, his face looked coquettish and beautiful, and it was a different kind of beauty from the dignified and powerful appearance.

The people in the cloak all had a token tied around their waists, and the second prince didn't seem to have a deep memory.

The leader of the man in black locked his eyes on the second prince who was fighting bloody battle in the sea of ​​people, his expression under the mask was somewhat astonished.

Slightly raised the corners of his lips, he sprinted with joy all over his body, and he came back.

The man drew his sword and flew to the opposite of the second prince, protecting the second prince tightly.

"May I ask who you are?" the second prince took time to ask.

The height and figure of the man and Hei Huo are very different. I don't know if it's because of this. His appearance makes the second prince feel at ease. Looking up at his broad shoulders, the second prince wants to lie on his body and hug him, just like hugging him in a prison cell. The man who will never come back.

After thinking about it, no matter what, he would not hug the other person, the person who turned his back on him was not Heihuo, not the person he was so happy that he was willing to give everything.

"Second son, don't be in a daze, ah, get out of the way!" The third prince was two meters away from the third prince. He accelerated his shift, but he didn't have time to look at a long knife that was about to pierce the second prince's chest.