The Empress Dowager Peony opened the curtain herself with a smile, and when she opened the tent door, she immediately saw the narrow valley exit facing the tent door.
There, in the smoke filled with gunpowder, black rocks are constantly rolling down, the exit has been filled up by those large and small stones, and there are still stones falling from the mountain, beating the guards below and running around, screaming and screaming The sound was a mess.
"We didn't do anything." Liu Mudan said modestly, "We just blew up a short section of the mountain and blocked the exit."
Hongjile opened his mouth, looking at the entrance of the high rock fortress, he forgot to say anything for a while, Lu Zan's face was ashen, at this moment He Lianzheng withdrew his eyes from staring at him, dusted off his robe, and smiled lightly Said: "Now, am I qualified enough to die with you?"
"..."
The silence in the tent at the moment made it even more difficult. No one thought that He Lianzheng would be completely reckless when he became ruthless. The gunpowder exploded the mountain, blocked the exit, and blocked himself and everyone else in this narrow valley that could not be entered or exited. The posture you put on is really that if you bite me, I will destroy your whole family.
Before vaguely heard that he had wiped out the Pixiu tribe, everyone still didn't believe it. Now seeing this kid's behavior style that is more ruthless than a wolf than a leopard, they knew there must be no fake. The chief of the Pixiu tribe came to join the alliance in advance, Uncertain about things in the clan, the look on his face at this moment can no longer be described in words.
He Lianzheng sat on the seat with a smile, looked around, imitating Feng Zhiwei's eyes, he felt very husband and wife.
"Zadalan! Don't be impulsive!" After a long silence, Kulcha stepped forward as an uncle and scolded, "Don't make things out of control! As the patriarch, I order you..."
He Lianzheng tilted his head and squinted at him.
That gaze made Kulcha tremble, and the thought-out sentence suddenly got stuck in his throat and he couldn't say it anymore.
He Lianzheng asked curiously for a while, "Who are you?"
"..."
Kulcha stood stiffly on the ground, his hands and lips were trembling, and he couldn't utter a complete sentence, but He Lianzheng had already disdained to look at him, sat on the seat, lowered his eyes, and slowly wiped his waist knife, "The eyes of Zadaran Yin Erji can only see people, as for animals..."
He smiled and shook his head.
"There is no one in the room..." He looked up and sighed deeply.
The faces of all the "beasts" in the room were pale, and even Klein, who had been standing near the tent door blocking Zhiwei Feng, and Beng Shan, who was only looking at her from head to toe, had a slight blink of his eyes and turned his head.
However, his gaze was quickly pulled back, he frowned and looked at Feng Zhiwei again, and sighed again: "Ugly, ugly."
Feng Zhiwei didn't even look at him, just paid attention to He Lianzheng, and couldn't help laughing when he heard that the room was empty, thinking that the elder son went to Zhongyuan and learned a lot of swearing skills.
Klein turned his eyes away in disappointment, and when he saw this smile, his eyes lit up. He felt that the yellow-faced woman's smile was tactful and graceful, and the shimmering eyes were flowing, and there was a charm that ordinary people could not match. A beauty..." He reached out to touch her face.
"Snapped."
A yellow whistling thing shoots out, and it goes straight to the center of Klie's eyebrows like a thunderbolt. Such a small thing, such a short distance, actually shoots out a whistling and violent wind sound. To his vitals.
Surprised but not chaotic, the fox-like man reacted as cunningly as a fox. He turned his head to let go of the first wave of attacks, and ignored the hidden walnut weapon that was chasing after he failed, and reached out to grab Gu Nanyi's arms. Gu Zhixiao, with his outstretched five fingers, shone with a livid dark light.
Sure enough, Gu Nanyi immediately hugged his family and floated back, the walnut fell to the ground, and at the same time, a curly silver-white hair was scattered and fell down—just now, just because of the round and round walnut wind passing by, Cut off a section of Kled's hair.
If Kelie reacted a little slower and his martial arts was a little weaker, and he didn't attack Gu Nanyi's must-save, maybe it wasn't just his hair that was broken at this moment.
Seeing this move in the eyes of the patriarch Manchu, he was immediately stunned into silence, but Zhiwei finally took a look at Klie. The two actions just now seemed simple, but Klie's extraordinary martial arts and precise response were impressive. Shocked, he could tell at a glance that her martial arts were not low, and he didn't try to attack her to coerce Gu Nanyi.
The eyes of the two met, one smiled and the other smiled, each with its own calm and deep meaning, and then Feng Zhiwei turned his eyes away leisurely, but Kelie's face changed slightly.
"Be careful, Kelie..." Liu Mudan rushed up, stretched out her wolf claws and touched Kelie's face, "I haven't seen you for a long time, I miss you so much, come and touch me..."
With a flick of his sleeves, Kelie brushed away her oily, varnished hands, stepped back three feet, and said with a smile, "Godmother, you haven't seen me for a few days, you are so youthful, so beautiful that I can't stand in front of you, Kelie..."
"Really?" Liu Mudan touched her face with a happy smile, and said half-confused and half-satisfied, "Oh, I'm old, my husband is dead, Zadalan is married..."
"It's just convenient for my husband to die, and Zadalan doesn't care. Didn't he already have a wife at the age of ten?" Ke Lie smiled and glanced at Feng Zhiwei, "His father-in-law's half are in this tent..."
"Bah!" Liu Mudan slapped it out, "What a cheap father-in-law! Ke Lie, don't distract me from the topic, come and touch my old lady, has your little garlic clove grown into a head of garlic?"
"..."
The two of them went in and out, chased and ran, and then they just exited the tent. Feng Zhiwei took a few steps back and leaned against the tent door, interested to see her peony entwined with the white fox. Come to grind, that would be the most suitable, while thinking, there are a bunch of wives at the age of ten, no wonder He Lianzheng can't wait to go to the house without going to the yard for three days, he grows like a wolf, some aspects are really enlightened morning...
"Zadalan!" In the tent, ignoring the farce here, Hongjile's angry voice has lost a little bit of confidence, and his eyes can't stop looking outside the tent, "Golden League is the chiefs of various clans, and you are King Shunyi I have no right to interfere, so hurry up and get out!"
He Lianzheng didn't even look at him, took his wine glass and sat down unhurriedly.