The doubts that had just arisen in Pu Cong's heart were destroyed by Yue Xiang's words.

No wonder Yue Xiang was suddenly so well-behaved and had a lot of compliment. It turned out that he still hoped that he would let him go!

Since you have something to ask for, it's easy to grasp.

After that, Yue Xiang pulled Pu Cong around the scene, respecting everyone he saw, talking and laughing.

It looks quite intimate. The housewarming banquet suddenly turned into a wedding banquet.

The two were toasting in circles! A commotion suddenly arose from the entrance of the yard.

He Zixu galloped in a carriage, not only standing and shaking the reins, but also shouting and shouting.

A group of guards and servants chased after the carriage in scattered manner, panicking and shouting.

Obviously, the carriage did not go to the living room, but instead accelerated into the banquet hall, and they were caught off guard.

All the guests who attended the banquet looked over and became quiet one after another. The scene was silent for a moment.

I don't understand what happened again.

Pu Cong was furious and his palm smashed the wine glass.

This is too arrogant, too rude, and too disrespectful to him.

Where is this? Who is it?

This is Yuezhou, he is Pu Taisui!

The carriage suddenly slowed down and stopped outside the Dafang Pavilion. He Zixu sat cross-legged in the carriage, closing his eyes to rest.

He doesn't want to get involved in the next thing. He doesn't want to see the people here.

How can the wind and sand take advantage of the problem, he is a clay sculpture Bodhisattva.

He listens without hearing, ignores without seeing, and speaks without saying anything.

Seeing this, Pu Cong became even more annoyed. He clapped the pieces of the wine glass in his palm and scolded the carriage, "Who is the one, what is this? He actually bullied me?"

Jiang Lili said softly in the carriage: "My master has a little friend who accidentally broke into the treasure land of the palace today. He also asked Officer Pu to do good deeds, raise his hands and put them back to the girl."

Pu Cong was still full of anger, but he laughed when he heard this, grabbed a chair and sat down, and said with a smile: "What is your master saying? Did anyone break in here?"

Since he is here to save people, he is asking for help, and he has hostages in his hands, which is equivalent to taking over other people's weaknesses.

The situation is actually no essential difference between Pan Lanrong and Pan Luowang.

He has won now, the only difference is how much he wins.

You can start to enjoy the victory process.

Jiang Lili was so annoyed when he heard this. What does it mean that no one broke in? Are neither the master nor me?

Yue Xiang looked at the carriage with a peek.

She heard Jiang Lili's voice, guessed that the person in the car was wind and sand, and was very calm and was waiting to watch the show.

Jiang Lili was a little silent, but in fact he was listening to the whisper of Fengsha. He suddenly opened his lips and said, "You don't know who my master is, so you don't blame you for being ruthless. Please release the person to avoid unbearable disasters."

"Pan Lanrong is a fugitive slave in this mansion. His father, Pan Shusan, killed the Wang Jun envoy of the Wuping Army. The Langzhou Army unanimously believed that his crime was unforgivable and that he would die more than anything else."

Pu Cong mocked: "Who dares to turn things around for the Pan family? It's not that I can't get along with me, Pu Cong, or that I can't get along with the Langzhou army. It's better to leave as soon as possible to avoid unbearable disasters." The last sentence was particularly sarcastic.

This is called playing hard to get.

Since he came to save people from pole, of course it was impossible for him to leave just by just a few words.

He brought out the Langzhou army and told the other party that this matter was very difficult.

Since it is difficult to deal with and must be done, you have to take the initiative to ask for help and let him ask for it.

As for whether he will do it or not, let’s talk about it.

He Zixu suddenly opened his eyes and showed an unbearable look.

Based on his understanding of wind and sand, it was hard for this kid to die.

Sure enough, I heard the wind and sand behind the curtain of the car and said: "Catch him."

As soon as the words fell, two white shadows flew down from the top of Dafang Pavilion.

One left and one right, silent, and the white light flashed again.

Before Pu Cong could react, his arms were grabbed, his whole body trembled violently, and he was extremely moved.

The soldiers were shocked and threw down the carriage and came to protect the master.

Fengsha ordered: "Kill them all."

He left Pu Cong in the beginning of the day and flew away.

It's like a bird flying into the forest, throwing into the armored soldiers.

It is also like a white butterfly leaping over the shrubs and walking among the flowers.

It floats up and down, left and right, until the leaves don't stick.

The soldiers were like wind blowing dead leaves, falling in pieces.

In the early days, he floated to the carriage and returned to the sword and entered the sheath.

More than ten soldiers were standing in a row, none of them stood there.

He Zixu's eyes were almost glaring out.

More than ten soldiers were all broken into two pieces.

Several even broke from their shoulders to their crotch and finished in one go.

Cut it with a sword! Cut it with one sword!

You should know that these armored soldiers are fully armed, wearing helmets and armor, and many of them are holding shields!

Even the shield was cut off!

What a lot of effort this requires!

Is this still a woman?

Is this still a human?

There were all the guests in the audience, and they were all stupid.

Along with more than a hundred servants, he was so quiet that he could not even breathe.

It was clear that the sun was in the face, but it was so cold.

He Zixu calmed down and sighed secretly.

He knew that the habit of wind and sand was to kill chickens and use a ox knife.

I never expect a sudden blow, one blow will succeed.

There must be surprises.

The prepared tart knife was obviously not available yet! As a result, the chicken was pressed onto the chopping board and left to slaughter.

There are no people on the same level on both sides.

"Chop from his limbs into the middle, chopping inch by inch, remember to stop the bleeding, and you are not allowed to chop it to death."

Fengxiao's voice broke the cold silence: "When will the person I want come here exactly, and when will the time stop?"

Mingyue Shu replied, the white sword was unsheathed, and soon it turned red.
Chapter completed!