Hidden in the hall.
Hearing that, Zi Li was guarded by Hongxu, Han Xiaocheng, Wei Chen and others guarded by Yi Rongcheng and walked towards the main hall.
The hall on the white marble platform is about 20 meters high, with double eaves and green tiles, decorated with gold and painted colors. There are four golden dragon relief totem poles on the left and right sides of the terrace. Although it is not magnificent, it is also magnificent.
At this time, the doors and windows of the three-crossed Liulinghua in the main hall were closed tightly, and there was no one around, making the hall seem helpless.
Wei Chen waved his hand, and all the troops immediately stepped forward to surround the temple. Kicked open the door of the temple, and entered the throne of the red sandalwood carved with clouds and dragons directly above, and the people on the throne!
"This is An Jinluo? Why does it seem to have sucked white powder?" Zili asked suspiciously, pointing to the person above. The eldest prince of Beiling, An Jinyu's brother, has been against him for so long, and the enemy that Y_u put him to death everywhere is actually such a skull-shaped, disheveled hair and disheveled clothes!
Wei Chen also looked surprised, "How did this rebel become like this?"
I saw An Jinluo sitting stiffly on the dragon chair, her face pale and twisted, her eyes wide open, and she was sweating profusely, as if she was enduring great pain but couldn't move!
Zili took a deep breath and stared at An Jinluo, accusing loudly, "An Jinluo, you are a murderous addicted, bloodthirsty thieves who become Xi_ng. Not only did you kill your father and the king, ruin the court, but also ignore the common people's repeated tyranny. The people are in dire straits, levying and conquering so that the people don’t have a livelihood. The crimes are horrendous and countless! You don’t have any right to sit in this position. Come on, take this heinous anti-thief to this palace!"
The soldier on the side had to order Zheng Y_u to come forward to pick up the person, and suddenly heard a "bang, bang" noise behind him, and then turned his head to find that the palace door was firmly locked.
"what happened?"
When everyone was astonished, a group of black-clothed men in strong costumes emerged from the apse and quickly surrounded them.
Hong Xu didn't think he was shocked, but he still protected Zili behind him without a trace. Han Xiaocheng also raised his eyebrows, he wanted to see what these people were playing!
Wei Chen glanced at the people in black who were facing each other with their swords drawn, and then stared at An Jinluo sternly and said: "An Jinluo, you still don't want to repent when you die. Do you think dozens of people in this district can make you turn defeat into victory? Huh? I would advise you to avoid unnecessary struggles and settle the law on the spot!"
"Haha—" As soon as Wei Chen finished speaking, there was a burst of pleasant laughter in the hall. Everyone followed their prestige in surprise and suspicion, only to see a man in a red dress that was so beautiful that Xi_ng was indistinguishable. The other person walked out of the carved screen of the throne. The visitor stood still in front of the steps, a pair of beautiful eyes with a smile that didn't reach the bottom of the eyes swept across the field, and stayed on Zi Li's dumbfounded face for a while, then looked at the frowning Wei Chenman and opened his lips indifferently: "General Wei's words are a bit more absolute!"
"Who are you?" Wei Chen stepped forward and asked.
Mo Huayan? Why is he here? Zili put away her surprised expression and muttered in her heart.
Mo Huayan glanced at Zili with a smile, not in Wei Chen's voice, then turned around Shi Shiran and walked to An Jinluo, who was sitting still, shook his head and sighed: "You have worked so hard. In order to sit in this position, my behind-the-scenes strategist has helped you fulfill your wish. Now you should be stunned by death, right?"
An Jinluo turned her crimson eyes and stared at the person in front of him, his gaze was extremely resentful and vicious, and with his skeleton-like face, he looked like the deadly ghost who killed his soul!
But Mo Huayan sneered disapprovingly and said, "You seem to have something else to say. If that's the case, then take advantage of the crowds today, and you still have a sigh of relief, then let you leave a last word!" , "Slap" to unlock An Jinluo's acupuncture points.
As soon as he was able to move, An Jinluo raised his hand Y_u and squeezed the neck of the person in front of him, but he hadn't done anything yet. Others had slipped off the dragon chair and collapsed to the ground like a soft-footed shrimp. An Jinluo couldn't stop it. He was trembling with his hands and feet twitching, he looked up at Mo Huayan, who was staring at him coldly and condescendingly in front of him, and said sternly: "You despicable villain, I don't share the heavens with you. You deliberately claim to be a hermit master passing the book through flying pigeons. It turned out to be a premeditated plan for me. Later, Lan Ji’s J_ia_n person was sent close to me, not only falsely spread the intention, but also tricked me into smoking ointment and became addicted.
, You and Lan Ji are both a bitch! "Xi_ng will never allow An Jinluo, who has suffered a loss, even if he can't take revenge in action, he must verbally act quickly! He stared bitterly at this man who looked like a pure water and humiliated him, "Haha , Look at your appearance, I must be stripped naked like Lan Ji in order to achieve the goal and wait for a man to fuck, a horrible bitch who rides thousands of people..." An Jinluo's unscrupulous abuse and humiliation echoed in the hall.
Mo Huayan's eyes gradually changed from initial disapproval to the extremely cold Yi-n bird of prey. He stepped forward and kicked An Jinluo down the steps.
The limp An Jinluo rolled down more than a dozen steps, hitting her nose with bruises, swollen face, and bleeding from her forehead. When did he receive such treatment? Even if he knew that he was bound to annoy this person, An Jinluo, who was lying down the stairs, yelled insults even more fiercely.
Mo Huayan Yi-n walked down the steps step by step with a cold face, and came to An Jinluo who was swearing, and then put his foot on his face and smashed hard.
"Stop it!" Wei Chen couldn't stand it anymore, and stopped speaking. Although An Jinluo has committed many evils, they have to carry out punishments and executions.
Hearing the words, Mo Huayan really closed his feet, but his face was full of mocking expressions, "Now you are hard to protect yourself, so what are you going to worry about?"
"What do you mean?"
"What do you mean? Haha—" Mo Huayan sneered, then looked back at the five gilt incense burners in the hall and said casually, "Forget it, it's time for the attack!"
Volume Four, The Battle for Hegemony, Chapter 47, Plot
Mo Huayan looked at the people who were lying on the ground and said with satisfaction, "How does it taste like Ten Fragrant Soft Muscles? Do you feel sore and weak in your body and limbs?"
"I know that you have bad intentions, Mo Huayan, you perverted Ji_an scam! Actually put the medicine in the incense burner?" Shixiang Ruanjin San is not poison, so even after taking the anti-drug pill given by An Jiqing Hit the move! Staring at Mo Huayan angrily, Zili couldn't help but wonder why she didn't speak earlier to remind everyone!
Mo Huayan glanced at Zili contemptuously, "How can you blame me if you are stupid?"
An Jinluo was still humming, cursing vaguely.
Mo Huayan looked upset, grabbed a sword from the hand of a man in black next to him and stab An Jinluo's thigh fiercely. With a hoarse scream, An Jinluo fluttered violently like a fish thrown ashore and fainted.
"Just the insult you just gave me, I won't let you die so comfortably!" Mo Huayan said coldly.
Looking at his Yi-n ruthlessness and An Jinluo's tragic situation, Zi Li felt a little chilly! Hong Xu on the side seemed to ignore the bloody scene, still maintaining his usual calmness. I saw that he just happened to sit on the column, his eyes calm and calm, with one leg bent, it didn't look like he was paralyzed but he was resting on the spot! Seeing his aura of Enron, Zi Li couldn't help but admire him! Perceiving his gaze, Hong Xu turned his head and looked at Zi Li with a faint smile, and said with his lips: "Don't be afraid, I am here!"
That smile was obviously soothing, but as soon as it fell into Han Xiaocheng's eyes, it became a frown, secretly sending Qiubo, and the hidden ambiguity must have Ji_an affection. Originally, I was very upset because of underestimating the enemy, but now I saw the two people flirting with each other, and my heart was even more aggrieved. Trying to prop up his soft upper body, Han Xiaocheng exhausted all his strength and slowly climbed between Zili and Hongxu, and fell on Zili's lap, panting and saying: "Little things... Don't be afraid... Brother, I will protect you. !"
"Go..." Hongxu stared bitterly at the man squeezed beside him with a narrow gaze, then stomped his foot on his shoulder without any strength.
Zi Li rolled his eyes angrily, the two of them... didn't look at what was going on now!
Mo Huayan said to Wei Chen extremely arrogantly and contemptuously: "Now, General Wei still thinks that there are dozens of people in this area who can't do anything to you?" Wei Chen pursed his lips.