"Stop hitting, Brother Huan, stop hitting, you will die if you hit it!"

Ying Xing'er couldn't hold Jia Huan in a crazy state. Looking at the dying Ying Lang and others, she shouted anxiously.

As for the nearby big guards, they were just ordinary soldiers, so how could they stop the fifth-rank master Jia Huan?

*************** Maybe it's coming here, but it will take time.

However, during this period, Ying Lang and others were probably going to die eight times.

"puff……"

As if kicked on a piece of dead pork, Ying Lang was kicked away and he was actually unconscious, but his face was still twisted in pain in the air.

"Brother Huan, stop hitting, stop hitting! It will really kill someone if you hit it again..."

Ying Xing'er even had a crying voice, but Jia Huan was reluctant to listen.

Seeing that her words were useless, Ying Xing'er turned around and finally saw the girl lying on the ground, Jia Yingchun.

She hurried over, turned over Jia Yingchun, and hugged her in her arms. However, when she saw Jia Yingchun's face, she suddenly felt excited.

Three shocking scars were covered with blood.

this……

this……

"ah!"

"ah!!"

"ah!!!!"

"kill!!!!"

When Ying Xing'er turned over Jia Yingchun in a coma and showed the terrifying scar on her face. When she was stunned and at a loss, when Jia Huan took the time to look back and saw the bloody wound on Jia Yingchun's face, he was really crazy.

The eye socket is about to break.

He whistled to the sky, and the strength burst out, and he flew out in pieces with his upper body and robe.

The purple gold crown on his head rose up in the air, and I don’t know where he flew to.

After roaring, he turned into a sharp and murderous knife, rushing towards the several dragon sons and grandchildren on the ground.

Never die!

Swear to stop until death!

"Bang!"

"puff!"

Jia Huan's punch with all his strength hit Ying Lang's temple, a gray figure stopped him, and then Jia Huan flew backwards like a rag bag.

Blood turned into a red belt in the air.

It's a bit sad...

"Brother Huan!"

Ying Xing'er didn't even see what happened clearly. She saw Jia Huan rushing towards Ying Lang and others, and lamented in her heart that Ying Lang and others would definitely be unavoidable, but Jia Huan was afraid that it would be bad...

But who would have thought that during the change of the situation, Jia Huan was seriously injured and flew backwards and fell to the ground. He couldn't even get up for a while.

Ying Xing'er exclaimed, put Jia Yingchun on the ground, ran quickly to Jia Huan, hugged Jia Huan, who wanted to forcefully struggle to get up but kept vomiting blood, and cried, "Brother Huan, how are you doing? How are you doing?"

Jia Huan did not answer, but just stared at the old man in gray in front of him.

Zhongshun San Meng, Lao Meng is the strongest.

The third and above masters of the seventh grade and above masters of the Zhongshun Palace, Meng Zhan, the worst master of seventh grade, has been killed by Dong Mingyue before.

The person in front of me is Lao Meng, the strongest among the Three Mengs, Meng Zhan’s father, Meng Shi.

Judging from the speed and strength of the attack just now, he should be a ninth-grade master.

After Mengshi's attack, he did not stop, but walked towards Jia Huan step by step.

Looking at his dead gray, cold and ruthless eyes, it is not difficult to see the murderous intent.

"Monstone, what do you want to do? Don't retreat yet?"

Ying Xing'er could naturally see his intentions and scolded him with a pale face.

"Haha, it's all said that girls are outgoing. You've just started to look at outsiders before you get married. But your brother was almost killed just now. Why didn't you see you so majestic? That's how you are the sister?"

A very gentle and gentle voice came from behind. Ying Xinger suddenly turned around. Who is not her father Ying Dao?

"Father, Ying Lang was injured first..."

"alright."

Prince Zhongshun obviously did not want to listen to these explanations. He glanced at Ying Xing'er with a dull look and said, "You have to leave, there is nothing you have to do here."

Ying Xinger was shocked when she heard this. But her first move was to take Jia Huan tightly behind her, and then she looked at Ying and said, "Father, what do you want to do? This is the palace."

Upon hearing this, Ying Tao's face flashed with anger, but he no longer paid attention to Ying Xing'er, but looked at the Mengshi behind him.

After seeing Ying Tak's gaze, Mengshi lowered his eyes and stopped and walked towards Jia Huan again.

As for a woman who doesn’t even know martial arts, how can she stop him?

Zhan'er, avenge your father today!

"Haha, Xing'er, don't cry, help me up. My Jia family man will die on the way to charge..."

Jia Huan frowned tightly, looked sadly at Jia Yingchun, who was unconscious near the ground, and said to Ying Xing'er who was crying.

No matter how generous and wise Ying Xing'er is, she is just a frightened weak girl at this moment. She is not willing to do such a thing. She just blocked Jia Huan with her body and refused to let her go.

A cruel sneer flashed across Mengshi's mouth, and then the person disappeared in front of Ying Xing'er's eyes.

"don't want!!"

...

"You're here too?"

In front of the Daming Palace, Niu Jizong raised his eyebrows lightly and looked at Wen Yanzhengdao.

Wen Yanzheng frowned and looked at the large group of people behind Niu Jizong. The Duke Li Guo’s Mansion attacked the first-class son Liu Fang, the Duke Xiu’s Mansion attacked the first-class son Hou Xiaokang, the Marquis of Pingyuan Mansion attacked the second-class man Jiang Zining, the Marquis of Dingcheng Mansion attacked the second-class man Xie Jing, the Marquis of Xiangyang Mansion attacked the second-class man Qi Jianhui, and the Binbow Mansion attacked the second-class man Han Degong.

It’s okay for these martial arts relatives to be nobles, but there are actually more than a dozen generals and even lieutenants behind them.

All of them are powerful generals in the army...

Wen Yanzheng looked at Niu Jizong with a little reproachful look and said, "What are you doing with such a big formation? Where is this place?"

Niu Jizong sneered and said, "It's nothing, I just heard that the Empress Dowager Qianqiu is coming soon. Even Prince Zhongshun brought Lao Meng into the palace to present a gift. It was very lively inside. How could we not show our loyalty and filial piety?"

Wen Yanzheng changed his expression when he heard this, and looked at Niu Jizong with a solemn expression and said, "What did you say?"

Niu Jizong snorted and said with a grim expression: "Who can hide the news in such a huge imperial city? Come into the palace quickly, otherwise it will be too late..."

"Da da!"

"Da da da da!"

A burst of rapid horse hooves came from behind, and not many people could ride horses in the imperial city.

Everyone looked back and found that it was Niu Ben and others.

Niu Jizong has no time to deal with him now, and the group hurried into the Daming Palace.

...

"call out!"

Just as Lao Meng was strangely bypassing Ying Xing'er and trying to kill Jia Huan under his palm, a sharp whistle approached quickly.

He forced him to retreat and return to defend first and shoot down the arrows.

However, the force contained in the arrow made Mengshi's face suddenly change.

He felt the strength of the same level, and even had to vaguely go out of the line.

"Eunuch Liang, wuwu, come quickly, he... they want to kill Jia Huan!"

Ying Xing'er cried in great shock.

In the distance, Liang Jiugong, wearing a big red python robe, walked slowly with a large lacquer bow in his hand.

A little far behind him, a bright yellow dragon chassis also slowly rushed over.

There were countless large inner guards accompanying him...

"Eunuch Liang, what do you mean?"

King Zhongshun saw that things were not done. His face flashed with a blue look and looked at Liang Jiugong coldly and said, "Although this son is a descendant of Rong Kingdom, he is so rampant that he dares to commit crimes in the palace and torture the emperor's grandson. Such a crazy and lawless bastard cannot be killed?"

Liang Jiugong first glanced at Jia Huan who was dying and vomiting blood, frowned with white eyebrows, looked at Mengshi with sharp eyes, and then shook his head slightly and said, "Prince. This is the will of the Supreme Emperor."

Ying Tao was stunned when he heard this, a hint of hatred flashed in his eyes, and then he ignored Liang Jiugong and greeted the dragon chassis in front of him from afar.
To be continued...