The prosperous age of the concubine

Chapter 319 Murder

The emperor Feng Xuanyue had finally been saved by Feng Junlin, and when he heard Pang Zirong's words, he gasped violently in his chest again: "Ah Lin, go... kill this... bitch... for me. gone."

There were bursts of cold light in Feng Junlin's eyes. Hearing father's words, seeing the thousands of troops blocking the gate of the palace, and seeing the emperor waking up, not only did not leave, but followed With an order from Pang Zirong, he rushed in with a murderous look.

Immediately, murderous intent flashed in his eyes, he leaned over and whispered a few words in Bai Chenyi's ear, and with a touch of his toe, he flew to the murderous area above the palace gate like an arrow that left the string.

"This prince gives you a chance, either surrender now, or die!"

Obviously, he looks like the painted fairy, but on the contrary, the indifference between the brows and eyes of this enchanting man, and the eyes that are as cold as water, make people feel a chill when they look at it.

I believe that only those in the Star Luo Continent have heard of the third prince of the Celestial Dynasty.

Legend has it that he is so beautiful that he is regarded as the most beautiful man in the world, and he once caused a hundred birds to sing and flowers to bloom.But no one knew about his spiritual strength, not only because he was sent out by the emperor since he was a child, but more importantly, people seemed to care more about his appearance than his cultivation.

But yesterday, because of a woman, the Jiufeng Laiyi he summoned at random shocked the entire heaven in just one night.

You know, that Jiufeng Laiyi has never been summoned by anyone from the Feng family.

So at this moment, people finally realized that the Third Prince of the Celestial Dynasty, his spiritual power cultivation seemed to be comparable to his appearance.

So this time, when the one hundred thousand army blocking the entrance of the palace saw the monstrous man who swept over their heads from the palace in an instant, there was a hint of fear in their eyes for a moment.

"What are you doing? He's just one person. Don't tell me that your one hundred thousand army is afraid that he won't be able to do it alone?" Pang Zhiqiao, who was riding a horse and standing among the group of people with a spear in his hand, roared angrily when he saw this scene, his eyes turned bloodshot.

That's right, it was the third prince. If it wasn't for him and that woman that day, how could he, Pang Zhiqiao, have been sent to exile in Yingzhou?
As soon as Pang Zhiqiao said these words, in an instant, the army, which had been a little loose, raised their spears in unison and looked at the snow-clothed man above their heads on guard.

"Okay, but you didn't cherish it yourself!" Even at this time, the voice of this enchanting man was still as soft and melodious as the gurgling water of the mountain stream.

But soon, with the white light blooming from the fingertips of the snow-clothed man floating in the sky, the [-] army below finally knew what it means to "heaven is irreversible!"

This time it was not nine phoenixes, but nine majestic flying dragons baring their teeth and claws.

They came with golden light, and when they saw the heavily armed black crowd below, the leading one suddenly let out a high-pitched dragon roar, and in an instant, the hundred thousand Pang's troops below felt dizzy and tinnitus. As if he lost consciousness, he suddenly dropped all the weapons in his hand.

Pang Zhiqiao looked at all this in horror, and saw that the giant dragon had spouted raging anger and rushed towards him. In an instant, he rolled off his horse like crazy and fled towards the gate of the palace: "Father, help me!" Ah! Daddy!"

(End of this chapter)