The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 1715 The Sword Drawing Technique

Chapter 710 Eight Sword Drawing Technique

From the beginning to the end, the entire sweeping operation was as swift and thunderous as a gust of wind sweeping away fallen leaves.

When Prince Haba brought Huang Wuji's order and Prince Gong's head passed on to various ministries, the limited riots were quickly reduced to calm by swords and guns.

Only the suppressed cries of women and children can more or less witness the cruelty of Prince Haba.

According to Ye Fan's instructions, except for Lang Duoduo who wanted to stay, the rest of the palace princes either surrendered or beheaded.

As a result, many cries and rages disappeared quickly in the cold wind.

It is heartbreaking to eliminate the lineage of the palace prince, but it will also prevent internal strife in the entire imperial city.

With so many heads and so much blood, it is enough for the middle and high level of the wolf country not to dare to have a different heart easily.

No one will write a letter asking for the heads of Song Hongyan and Ye Fan.

At dawn, the entire imperial city returned to its former calm, as if nothing had happened last night.

If it weren't for some burnt buildings that were too late to repair, it would hardly make people feel that a great change has taken place in the palace.

It's just that the imperial city has returned to calm, but the outside is dark and turbulent again.

Shangguan Hu also received the news of Prince Gong's sudden death.

Not only did he immediately urge the army to go north along the Huangni River, but he also sent several planes to show off in the imperial city.

Although there were no fire bombs or strafing warheads, but some surrender leaflets, it still made people invisible and nervous.

Common people dare not take to the streets at will.

But at this time, Ye Fan and Song Hongyan ignored the fighter plane above their heads and walked slowly towards the Wangjiang Pavilion on the side of the palace.

They all knew in their hearts that Shangguanhu had already regarded the imperial city as his own, so he would not bomb it unless it was absolutely necessary.

The fighter plane above his head was just a psychological deterrent, making Huang Wuji and others feel their domineering.

Therefore, Ye Fan and Song Hongyan were very calm.

Although their marriage was not successful, their relationship became more tacit and in-depth after experiencing life and death.

There was no need for Ye Fan to tell anything, Song Hongyan who woke up took the initiative to understand everything.

Knowing Ye Fan's efforts to save Qianqian, knowing that Ye Fan was furious for her breakthrough, knowing that Ye Fan was shot down on the Wolf Country No. [-].

Too many behaviors, too many touches, she didn't even want to say thank you, for fear that the vulgarity would tarnish the relationship between the two of them.

Looking at the snowflakes and falling roses all over the place, Song Hongyan took Ye Fan's arm and smiled:
"You owe me a wedding..."

"It's also fortunate that I lost my memory at that time and was not very obsessed with you. Otherwise, if you ran away from the wedding, I might hate you."

Her mouth was filled with hate, but her heart was extremely sweet. For Song Hongyan, form was important, but heart was even more important.

The man who had managed to escape from Shangguanhu's army and ran back to the Diaoyu Pavilion to rescue himself had already moved Song Hongyan very much.

Even the embrace last night made her feel more romantic than a wedding.

"Okay, when the matter here is over, let's go back to Shenzhou, choose a suitable day, and have a big wedding again!"

Ye Fan held the woman's hand and smiled: "At that time, I will not only give you a grand banquet, but also make you a prosperous beauty."

For yesterday's wedding, Ye Fan felt guilty from the bottom of his heart. He wanted the woman to be the most beautiful bride, but in the end she was frightened.

If Yuan Qingyi and the others hadn't fought to the death, Song Hongyan would probably have had an accident.

This is also the reason why he wanted to kill the prince while feeling guilty.

"Okay, then I will get married in Nanling, and you marry me to Baocheng."

Song Hongyan's pretty face was rosy, and she awakened her memory, and she had a vision for the future wedding: "In the future, I will marry a chicken and follow the chicken and marry a dog as the dog."

Ye Fan smiled lightly: "When the time comes, remember the three obediences and four virtues, husband and son."

"Okay, I'll listen to you, as long as I'm with you, I don't care what I do."

Song Hongyan smiled sweetly, then looked ahead:

"By the way, do you think Prince Gong and Paer Posa killed me last night..."

"Is it purely due to pressure from Shangguanhu and the others, or is there a shadow of the Tang Sect behind it?"

"The complicated situation now makes me dare not make judgments lightly."

She was open and honest with Ye Fan, and she didn't shy away from Tangmen's affairs.

"do not know."

Ye Fan smiled wryly: "I don't see it either, especially the attack by Pal Posha, which overturned many of my previous thoughts."

"It's just that, as I told her, it doesn't matter at all that she attacks you."

"For us, the top priority is to kill Shangguanhu and resolve the crisis in the Wolf Country."

"As for the grievances of the Brahma Kingdom, the Tang Sect has calculated these things, and it won't be too late to investigate them slowly when they are free."

"The reason why I didn't save Pal Posuo's life was that apart from the fact that I wanted to tie Haba to the warship, I was not sure about detaining her."

Thinking of Palpo's divine control technique, Ye Fan felt apprehensive in his heart.

Shen Xiaodiao was able to use a painting of sunflowers to control the guards to run away, and Pal Posuo had a good chance of hypnotizing the guards to escape after being locked up.

Ye Fan can't let this kind of difficult-to-control person live.

Otherwise, if she makes a comeback, or hypnotizes a few people around her, Ye Fan will probably vomit blood.

"Yes, the most difficult problem now is Shangguan Hu and Xiong Bing."

Song Hongyan looked sideways at the city wall: "In the future battle, Huang Wuji has little chance of winning."

"On the bright side, there is no chance of winning."

Ye Fan let out a long breath:
"Not to mention the number of people and morale, just comparing the weapons alone, Shangguanhu and the others can crush Huang Wuji."

This is a battle without any suspense. The best way for Huang Wuji is to abandon the city and run away, and go abroad to organize a cabinet in exile in order to make a comeback.

It's just that Ye Fan knew that Huang Wuji would not give up the imperial city.

Just like him, he will not give up on Huang Wuji.

There is always something to defend and guard.

"Shangguan Hu's key bargaining chip is Xiong Bing."

"If the bear soldiers are routed or withdrawn, there is still a chance of a comeback in this battle."

Song Hongyan turned her brain quickly: "After all, without the help of Xiong Bing, Huang Wuji's morale and weapons can be effective."

In the past, she would immediately advise Ye Fan to leave the wolf country.

But after the two experienced so many lives and deaths, Song Hongyan was more willing to accompany Ye Fan to face difficulties together.

"One hundred thousand bear soldiers are armed to the teeth, it is completely a torrent of steel."

Ye Fan rubbed his head and looked at the evacuated fighter planes: "It's not easy to defeat them?"

"Doesn't Shangguan Hu like beheading the most?"

Song Hongyan chuckled lightly: "We can draw from the gourd."

Ye Fan's eyes lit up slightly.

"Ugh-"

While talking, the three planes of the Xiong Kingdom were showing off their power and reducing their speed, heading back to the camp from Wutong Mountain in the Wolf Country.

Just as they passed the top of Wutong Mountain, a sudden roar resounded through the sky:
"Drawing Knife Technique!"

In the next second, a blade of light shot straight into the sky.

"boom--"

With a loud bang, the three planes broke in two and fell to the ground.

Then there was another earth-shattering explosion, and the three planes exploded into a pile of wreckage.

In the flames soaring into the sky, an old man in gray slowly retracted his knife...

(End of this chapter)