Flame Ghost Eye

Chapter 268 The Flower Picker (3)

As soon as Jun Wuqing finished speaking, a sharp palm wind suddenly sounded in his ear, and Wu Yi next to him was slashed by the protector's knife, and he didn't realize that it was his own until the other party fell down.

"Damn."

"My lord, it's not good. Everyone has been deluded by the ghost's illusion, and they have hallucinations, and they all attacked the lord." Wu Yi blocked Jun Wuqing behind him, looking at the officers and soldiers who suddenly became fierce He rushed towards his master.

His body was covered in blood, his clothes were torn, and his eyes were dull, like puppets controlled by someone, "Kill..."

Seeing this scene, the ghost laughed wildly triumphantly, and flew into the air with a black and red robe, "The majestic palace is nothing more than that, and the Lord of War God is the same. My lord, I don't know how you feel when you see such a scene?"

The ghost intentionally provoked Jun Wuqing, Wuyi was very worried, but fortunately Jun Wuqing was calm, his eyes were cold and cold, and he was not impulsive, but used lightness kung fu to control the officers and soldiers who lost their minds.

"Acupressure or knock everyone out."

"Subordinates obey."

By the time everyone stopped attacking, the sky had already started to get cold, and the silver-white light shone on the palace. There was a gloomy air, and the whole palace smelled of blood, and there were red blood stains everywhere. Jun Wuqing just stood on the steps, Below are the subordinates of officers and soldiers who have just recovered their sanity.

Some were seriously injured, some were missing arms and legs, in short, almost all of them were disabled. Besides, there were some dead bodies on the ground, with severed arms, bloody and bloody, which was horrible.

All of them hung their heads guiltily, "Please punish the prince." Killing his companions and attempting to murder the prince, every evidence of crime is enough to kill everyone, Jun Wuqing just sighed helplessly.

"Go down and recuperate!"

Sitting on the grand teacher's chair, Jun Wuqing closed his eyes tightly, with regret in his brows, "Demon, this time it was my mistake, if it wasn't for this, such a thing would not have happened."

People are fish and meat, and they are slaughtered by others. In shock, they are helpless in the face of cannibalism.

Yun Feng came in with a hot breakfast, "My lord hasn't slept all night, let's have some."

Jun Wuqing has no appetite at all, Hua Wuyao can only sigh, Yunfeng dare not say anything, can only pass the meal in Jun Wuqing's hand, "If the prince doesn't eat, how can he find the strength to arrest the flower picker?" ?”

"you know?"

"In the capital, everyone knows this flower picker. I heard that this person is only looking for the girl of Dou Guannianhua. I heard that three girls have died. The slaves also know that the prince wants to arrest the flower picker, but has the prince any information?" I have heard such a saying, if you know yourself and the enemy, you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles; if you do not know the enemy but know yourself, you will win and lose once; if you do not know the enemy and yourself, you will be imperiled in every battle. As long as you do this, the prince will definitely be able to take this person down."

As soon as Yunfeng finished speaking, Jun Wuqing immediately stared at her vigilantly, and the latter smiled slightly, "This is what Prince Xuan said to the servant, and Prince Xuan said that no matter what you do, it is the same, so the servant feels that the prince's The situation is similar to this, and it should be fine.”

Even though he would doubt Yun Feng's ability to say such words, he had to say that this sentence was quite correct. Last night, it was precisely because he didn't know the details of the succubus that such a powerless situation occurred.

Hua Wuyao also had doubts on her face, but at this moment, she didn't think too much about it. Instead, she raised her peach eyes and smiled charmingly, "Oh, what the damn girl said is absolutely right. Know yourself and the enemy, and you can win a hundred battles. Why didn't I think of that? That Rotten rose, it's strange to see that the master of the pavilion didn't break your branches this time."

(End of this chapter)