The character is broken!The General's Sick Beauty Is a Killer

Chapter 83 Offering the Head of the New Emperor

Feng Shenghao wiped the thick blood in his hand on the dragon chair casually, "Has the news been sent?"

Cai Zhi bowed his head, "It has been delivered."

Oh, that's good, Feng Shenghao's eyes showed a playfulness.

Outside the high wall of hundreds of feet, a large army is approaching the city.

The emperor's chariot was in the safest position among the officials.

At this time, the faces of all the officials were ashen, with anxiety, restlessness, hesitation, and fear alternating on their faces.

Just now, Feng Shenghao's password came from the army.

"Your family members are now in my hands. I have no intention of hurting them. What I want is to get back everything that originally belonged to me. Feng Xu has already confessed that the edict to inherit the throne is false. Feng Qizhou killed the king and changed the edict. The real thing is to seek power and usurp the throne. This traitor can be punished by everyone, and within two hours, as long as you offer his head, I guarantee that I will treat your family members kindly."

Grand Master Yu walked to the side of the sedan chair, with a serious look on his face, and asked in a deep voice, "What does your majesty think?"

"Gong," Feng Qizhou's phoenix eyes flashed, "It's just a few thousand dog soldiers, I have 10,000+ elite soldiers, and I can't take them down?!"

"The family members in the city..." He was halfway through speaking, looking at Feng Qizhou's expression.

"There is a ruler first, and then there are ministers. Without me, what use are they." Feng Qizhou's handsome face was tense, looking at the Baizhang city wall, his eyes were filled with killing intent, like a passing cold wind.

Yu Min nodded appreciatively, the emperor has changed a lot in the past two months, and now there is no need for his guidance.

The emperor ordered that the tens of thousands of troops immediately swung at the city wall like a hammer, smashing a hole in the hundred-foot city wall.

After noon.

The red sun hangs high above the head, and the trees are steaming with heat. Suddenly, a thunderbolt explodes, accompanied by lightning that breaks the sky, and rain pours down.

Tang Xi sat quietly in front of the dressing table, looking at the bronze mirror, and slowly combed her long hair, tied it high on the top of her head, and fixed it with a red hair band.

On the table, there is a half-face mask.

When she got up, she was going to change clothes, and the sound of heavy footsteps came to her ears, mixed with the faint sound of weapons clashing.

Tang Xi suddenly became vigilant, grabbed the dagger on the table, walked lightly, and hid behind the door.

The carved wooden door was kicked open from the outside.

Accompanied by heavy panting, the huge body squeezed into Tang Xi's bedroom.

Tang Xi clung to the door, looking coldly at Hege's back. He was huge and was searching for her figure in the room at this moment. His back was his blind spot, and he didn't find anyone hiding behind him.

Tang Xi's eyes dimmed, the Earl's Mansion of Xianchang was guarded by Feng Shenghao's people, how could He Ge come in without Feng Shenghao's acquiescence.

Heh, it just so happened that she also planned to settle accounts with them.

Tang Xi's eyes flashed fiercely, the dagger came out of its sheath, the cold light was strange, it was clearly poisoned, and the speed was so fast that when Hege was startled, the blade had already sunk into his back.

He cursed a word of dog Rong in a low voice, turning over like a giant bear, and threw out the dagger together with Tang Xi, the beauty couch was smashed, Tang Xi rolled a few times, and barely landed smoothly.

The spacious room seemed extremely cramped after Hegel entered.

Hege's eyes were as big as copper bells, staring at Tang Xi, this woman dared to hurt him, let out a violent roar, the sound was like a thunder that exploded out of thin air, and swung his fist, hitting Tang Xi's feet.

Tang Xi retreated abruptly, moved his steps, and just left the spot, a huge fist slammed down. Suddenly, the floor was torn apart, centering on the place where Hege dropped the fist, spreading in all directions.

After missing a single hit, He Ge raised his head to the sky and roared, obviously very angry, and threw his fist at Tang Xi's current position again.

Tang Xi is agile, soft and boneless, dodging from left to right, as nimble as a snake. Hege's fists always brush past the corners of her clothes, unable to hurt her in the slightest.

The movement in the dormitory alarmed all the maids and servants in Xiyu Pavilion.

Tang Xi heard footsteps getting closer and shouted, "Don't come in!"

As soon as the footsteps stopped, the little boy tentatively asked, "Miss, are you okay?"

"Nothing!" Tang Xi quickly said while avoiding He Ge's attack, "Stay away from here, no one is allowed to come closer without my permission."

The little boy frowned, hesitated, and finally chose to listen to the young lady, and retreated to the gazebo not far away, keeping a distance, and could easily hear the young lady's orders.

Inside the room, Tang Xi found the right time for Hegel to turn around, using the bed as a pedal, jumped up, and the dagger blade went straight into Hegel's shoulder.

With the experience from last time, Tang Xi quickly kicked He Ge, and pulled out the dagger with force, bringing out a stream of blood. Tang Xi turned over and landed steadily, a stream of blood fell from the blade of the dagger from top to bottom.

He Ge moved slowly, and the stabbing pain in his shoulder made him grin his teeth. He was extremely angry, his eyes were terribly red, and violently raised the dressing table weighing more than a thousand catties, and threw it at Tang Xi.

Tang Xi was about to dodge, "Be careful!" A beautiful female voice flashed out of thin air, and then a pair of cold hands grabbed her arms and dragged her out of the corner.

The huge dressing table hit the floor, and suddenly, the ground shook under his feet, debris splashed, powder flew up, and the floor was smashed into a big hole.

Tang Xi looked at the person who came, and it turned out to be Pei Enqiong.

She is wearing an ice-blue and neat robe, white boots, and holds a snow-colored sword in her hand. She has stern eyebrows and a heroic posture.

This kind of her is like a bright moon, shining brightly and radiantly.

Tang Xi was looking at her, and Pei Enqiong was also looking at Tang Xi.

Although when I first came in, I saw her hiding in a corner in a messy house, looking like she was being slaughtered, she seemed weak, but now it seems that she is intact, but it is Hege who smells like blood. Heavy.

Being escaped again, Hege was furious, speaking in a poorly spoken Central Plains dialect, "Damn Central Plains people, go to death! Go to death!"

Tang Xi also didn't expect this barbarian to have such a strong spirit. It stands to reason that the dagger was coated with poison, so he couldn't last so long.

Since Pei Enqiong was still present, Tang Xi took a few steps back and hid behind her weakly and helplessly.

Pei Enqiong cast a sideways glance at her, drew his sword out, met the dwarf that Hege had kicked, and slashed down. The dwarf was split in two and fell from Tang Xi's side.

Pei Enqiong's eyes were fierce, and she pressed on Hege every step of the way. Her sword flower was drawn very fast, and the speed was extremely astonishing. Tang Xi suddenly looked at her with admiration.

Hege did not carry a weapon on this trip, and his huge body was difficult to use in the small room, and he was stretched to the left and right.

But he is a general of Quan Rong after all, his brute strength should not be underestimated, and he doesn't seem to feel the pain, the wound is ripped apart, blood is bubbling, but it doesn't affect his fighting power at all, and he attacks crazily.

Pei Enqiong was tense and dealt with it carefully, not daring to relax at all.

Tang Xi hid aside to watch the show. She found that this dog Rong was particularly fond of smashing things. He would smash everything he could touch with his hands or kick with his feet. At this time, her room had been smashed beyond recognition. There is also a half-point of elegance and refinement.

(End of this chapter)