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Chapter 1744: Li Shimin's Scheme, Dongying Warrior

"Keep him in the Ezhou dungeon, and then I will let people bring them to Changan!"

Li Chengfeng came over with Yu Wenyu, who was completely lost and lost, and threw it under the side of the valley.

"Yes, His Royal Highness!"

Gu Wang quickly hugged his fist and packed up the battlefield with bad people around him.

The two people's teeth before, as well as Yu Wenzheng, who had been abolished Dantian, all caught it and sent it into the prison of Ezhou Prefecture.

And Li Chengfeng quietly returned to the inns where the city fell. At this moment, Yu Qi was at the door of the inn, waiting anxiously.

Today he and Li Chengfeng went to enjoy the flower boat together, but the two suddenly lost. He never saw Li Chengfeng again.

If Li Chengfeng disappears here in Ezhou, things will be big, and then the shadow will not let him go.

"Wait a moment for an hour, if the eight princes have not returned, I will go to the official."

Yu Qi tightly stood back and forth at the door of the inn. The forehead was already full of sweat, and his heart was full of tangles.

At this time, Li Chengfeng's figure appeared beside Yu Qi like a ghost.

"What are your kid waiting here?"

His voice made Yu Qi a big jump, and quickly pulled out the long sword worn by his waist. After a long time, he saw Li Chengfeng around him.

"I have seen the eight princes, you can count the eight princes!"

Seeing Li Chengfeng appeared, Yu Qi took a breath.

"Hmm! Go up and rest, we will still hurry up early in the morning!"

Li Chengfeng shook the fan in his hand, and walked into the inn in his smile.

Yu Qi was helpless. Since Li Chengfeng, the other party has always been in a ghost and may not miss it at any time.

If he hadn't seen the strong strength of the other party, he would think that Li Chengfeng was assassinated.

"It seems that I still have to step up the practice in the future, otherwise they can't keep up with the eight princes!" Yu Qi quickly followed.

Nympho

The news of the news that the eighth prince Li Chengfeng was about to take over the position of the prince at this time in Chang'an City.

The news was specially released by Li Shimin.

Since Li Chengfeng intends to cultivate the sailor to the east, it is better to deter the surrounding nights.

It is just that the other three military regiments are becoming more and more powerful under the training of worship pavilions, and it is time to let them show their sharpness.

Exit all those people out, and then do it again!

"His Majesty, all are ready, as long as those people dare to show up, worship the pavilion can definitely take them out!"

In the empty Taiji Hall, Huang Fuyi came to Li Shimin to say slowly.

"What's wrong with the festival? Did the people over the Tai Miao arrange the hands?" Li Shimin made a slight head.

"Rest assured, the people who worshiped the pavilion have all dispersed, and always monitor every move in Chang'an City."

"As long as the warriors who come to the country will immediately record the case and prepare to act at any time." Huang Fuyi fell down again.

Li Shimin slowly got up from the throne and came to Huangfu Yi.

"Uncle Huangfu, do I use this ceremony like this, is it a bit bad for the wind?"

Huang Fuyi shook his head slightly.

"His Royal Highness is far -sighted, you will definitely understand the consideration of His Majesty!"

Li Shimin was worried in his heart to let go of some anxiety a little.

He was really worried that after Li Chengfeng knew what he did, he suddenly regretted that he was unwilling to take over the prince's position.

"Then everything can come according to the plan! Where are the wind?"

"His Majesty, the eighth prince just left Ezhou, and there should be three or five days to return to Chang'an!"

Nympho

Three days later, Li Chengfeng finally arrived near Shangzhou.

Standing on the bow, he beckoned slightly to Yu Qi, who was practicing in the water.

"Come!" Yu Qi quickly tapped on the water and returned to the boat.

"Tonight, we can go to Yongzhou, catch two fish to eat!"

Li Chengfeng relied on the cabin and said slowly.

In recent days, Yu Qi has become more and more flexible on the water. It is a pity not to let him catch fish.

"Yes! I go!"

Yu Qi tapped on the boat, jumped up from the boat to the surface of the water, and pulled out the long sword around the waist and inserted it under the water.

"Puff!"

The long sword crossed the water surface and brought a blood flower, and a fat fish was inserted on the sword and was brought out.

But when Yu Qi was about to return to the boat, a sword suddenly split him on the side.

Yu Qi can only barely avoid it, but the powerful knife gas still tears a penetrating injury on his shoulder.

Yu Qi looked at the direction of the sword, and found that an East Ship was stopped not far away.

"Where did the bastard, dare to attack your grandpa me!" Yu Qi came from it and talked to the east.

As his voice passed, a few figures on the Dongying Ship jumped off the boat and killed Yu Qi.

At the same time, Li Chengfeng, who was sitting on the head of the boat, also moved.

He plundered to Yu Qi like a shock.

"Go back first, let me deal with it here!"

Li Chengfeng smiled and pulled Yu Qi's hand, throwing him on the boat not far away.

"Eight princes, but this is the trouble I caught ..." Yu Qi stood on the bow, a little hesitant.

Before Li Chengfeng returned to Yu Qi's question, the people of the Eastern came to Li Chengfeng. The three stood on the water and corresponded to Li Chengfeng.

"I am the three princes of the east, Fuchun Ichiro, come to discuss martial arts from the Tang Dynasty martial arts!"

A man with a ninja head pulled out his waist and swords, and he pointed to Li Chengfeng with a knife with a fighting spirit.

Li Chengfeng frowned, the people of Dongying? Why do they come to Datang at this time?

Now that it is an important moment when he has been to the eight princes, how can there be Dongying people come here?

"East Martial Arts? I only know the pirates that rob the people, what do you come here?"

Li Chengfeng stood on the water, stretched his fists forward, and said sharply.

These people immediately moved up, without any martial arts, and Li Chengfeng would not believe it.

The man who claimed to be Fuchun Ichiro also saw that Li Chengfeng also had the meaning of doing it, and a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes.

From the teenager in front of him, he felt a threat and powerful throbbing.

As the top master of Dongying, he naturally hopes to challenge the person in front of him and satisfy the inferiority mentality of his small country.

"Then take a look at your strong or not!"

Fuchun Ichiro acted in front of himself in front of him, dancing a sword and rushing to Li Chengfeng.

Li Chengfeng smiled at each other, but the sword method of these East martial arts only learned some fur. Where did the courage to jump in front of him?

He carried one hand behind him, and slowly stretched out two fingers to greeted the blade.
Chapter completed!
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