"Princess," Xiaowei followed Yu Xiaoxiao and jumped off the wall, then put Yu Xiaoxiao behind him, and whispered, "The situation is unknown, we'd better not go in."
Xiaozhuang guarded behind Yu Xiaoxiao and said, "Princess, Xiaowei has a good brain, let's listen to him."
Yu Xiao: "This place is different from what I imagined, let's take a look around."
My god grandpa!
Both Xiaozhuang and Xiaowei sighed that their princess had imagined the appearance of Dali Temple. This is something that only a boring person can do!
"Where is the prison?" Yu Xiaoxiao said to Xiao Wei, "Let me lead the way." If the cells in this world were made like gardens, she would kneel to the world, and prisoners could live in the gardens, so let her be like this. What's wrong with the end of the world
At this time in the prison, Zhao Beicheng looked at the person standing in front of him, spat out the blood in his mouth, and said, "You are not the Japanese."
The man in black said, "Young Master Zhao, death is imminent, you might as well go on your way."
The man in black spoke with a Zhuri accent, but it was too deliberate. Zhao Beicheng leaned his back against the wall and slowly sat up straight. He shouted like that just now, and the guards in the sky prison seemed to be dead, and no one came. Even if the Japanese people wanted to kill him, would they kill all the yamen in Dali Temple before killing him? Zhao Beicheng said: "I will die to understand, who sent you here?"
The man in black, who was headed by a black turban, covered his face, but his eyes showed sympathy for Zhao Beicheng, and said, "Eldest son, do you not understand?"
These people swaggered into the sky prison, no one asked, no one stopped them, it was obvious that they were put in. Dali Siqing is his father's person. He will not harm himself with others. The only person who can make Dali Siqing obey orders, who else can be except his own father? Zhao Beicheng smiled bitterly and could understand, but he didn't want to believe it.
The man in black said, "When we came in, we were stopped by someone, but those guys have already left Huangquan first. After the eldest son gets down, we can go with them."
"Why?" Zhao Beicheng murmured to himself.
The headed man in black said, "We just follow orders. Why, eldest son, you shouldn't ask me."
Zhao Beicheng looked at several men in black with swords in hand and walked towards him step by step. Zhao Beicheng closed his eyes, although he was not in shackles, but Young Master Zhao was tortured and could not resist. Before he died, Zhao Beicheng reminisced about his life in the past 20 years. The talented eldest son of the Zhao family, the Zhao family did their best, and for more than ten years, he was only a man who lived under his father's wings. It's ridiculous, Zhao Beicheng sighed in his heart.
The black-clothed man at the head approached Zhao Beicheng and tightened his hand holding a narrow sword.
Zhao Beicheng suddenly opened his mouth and said, "What good will it do to him if I die?"
No one can answer Zhao Beicheng's question.
"Eldest Young Master Zhao, I'm sorry, the prime minister has an order, and the younger one has to obey," the black-clothed man in the lead apologized to Zhao Beicheng, then raised his sword and stabbed him.
"Zhao Qiuming didn't even spare his son?!"
Just as Zhao Beicheng closed his eyes and waited to die, the head of the black-clothed man's sword tip touched Zhao Beicheng's throat, and there was a sudden exclamation from outside the cell.
Zhao Beicheng opened his eyes and looked outside the cell.
Several men in black also looked back.
Outside the cell, Xiao Zhuang pointed at a few men in black and said, "Princess, it's them!"
Xiao Wei shouted, "Who are you?"
The man in black at the head shuddered when he heard Xiaozhuang call the girl in the middle, and then turned around and slashed at Zhao Beicheng with his sword.
Yu Xiaoxiao raised her foot and kicked the prison door made of a dozen round iron pillars to the ground.
"Bang!"
"what-"
"oops-"
The screams mixed with the sound of the iron fence door falling to the ground, resounding through the third underground floor of the entire Sky Prison.
Zhao Beicheng stared blankly at Yu Xiaoxiao three people walking to him, why does the world he lives in seems abnormal every time he meets this person
Yu Xiaoxiao stepped on the head of the black-clothed man's back through the iron gate, holding a radish ball in his hand, and said, "Your father doesn't want you anymore?"
Xiaozhuang and Xiaowei were not in a hurry to drag these men in black out and tie them up. Anyway, they looked like they had half their lives left. Zhao Beicheng.
Xiaozhuang said: "Princess, how could the people of Zhuri help Zhao Xiang to kill Zhao Beicheng?"
Yu Xiaoxiao didn't understand either, so she said, "I don't know, let's go back and ask Jing Mo." In other words, Jing Mo would turn against Zhao Qiuming because of Mao, which is still an unsolved mystery for Her Royal Highness the Princess. Woolen cloth.
Among the three, Xiaowei is a reliable and good boy. He squatted down and took a closer look at the dizzy man in black lying on the ground. Xiaowei and Yu Xiao said, "Princess, I can't tell which country they are from."
Yu Xiaoxiao squatted in front of Zhao Beicheng and said, "Why did your father kill you?"
Zhao Beicheng's eyes still didn't move.
Yu Xiaoxiao waved at Zhao Beicheng's eyes and asked, "Stupid?"
Zhao Beicheng still didn't respond.
Xiao Zhuang also crouched down and guessed, "Are you scared stupid?"
Without saying a word, Yu Xiaoxiao slapped Zhao Beicheng in the face.
After the "slap" sound, Young Master Zhao's face was swollen, Xiaozhuang touched his face in fear, looked at Zhao Beicheng with sympathy and said, "Are you okay?" His princess slapped his face If you shoot down a wooden building, don't Zhao Beicheng not be killed by the assassins, but be shot to death by his princess!
After spitting out a mouthful of blood, Zhao Beicheng watched Yu Xiaoxiao's eyes finally move, and said through gritted teeth, "His Royal Highness."
Yu Xiao: "Your sister doesn't want a son, and your father doesn't want a son. Does your Zhao family have a tradition of not wanting a son?"
Zhao Beicheng stared at Yu Xiaoxiao, speechless.
Yu Xiaoxiao chewed the radish balls, and suddenly added: "Or, did your father find out that you are not his son?" Instructor Yu has also heard stories about wealthy families. Generally, Lao Tzu kills his son, which is basically because of this. The son is not his own kind.
This time, even Xiaowei came to stare at Zhao Beicheng. They came to the Dali Temple Heaven Prison and got such amazing news
Zhao Beicheng's swollen face contorted, and he said angrily to Yu Xiaoxiao, "Don't insult my mother!"
Yu Xiaoxiao slapped Zhao Beicheng's other half on the face again and said, "Speak well."
Xiaozhuang and Xiaowei looked at each other and saw that Young Master Zhao's face was neat now, and both sides of his face were swollen.
Zhao Beicheng knew that he couldn't beat Yu Xiaoxiao, but he still wanted to pounce on him and kill him, and said angrily to Yu Xiaoxiao: "I'm at the point where I am today, isn't it thanks to Her Royal Highness Princess?!"
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