The confusion was furious, and said sharply: "You are so brave, you dare to block the small battle king's house. It can be seen that this is a big crime.
A large number of guards in the house rushed out, surrounded everyone in front of the door, and murdered!
A white -haired old man trembled: "Okay, well, instead of dying in the hands of the Yasha ghosts, it is better to die in the small war palace, and the province's tortured."
"That's right, how cruel the lack of beasts of the Yasha ghosts? Deadly in their hands is better than dying in their hands."
"Come on, kill us, we can't live anyway!"
... ...
The deterrent of the confusion did not work, but let this group of people depend directly here to leave here, let the kill and kill!
"you……"
The confused complexion was pale, and these people did not leave, and he could not really order the slaughter.
At this moment, suddenly a sharp arrow shot out of the government and passed through the old man through his chest.
puff!
The blood flowers splashed, the old man fell to the ground, and the blood flowed in his mouth.
A group of people rushed over and shouted: "Qi Lao, how about Qi Lao?"
I was stunned, and turned to roar, "Who? Who shot the arrow? Roll me out immediately!"
He did not order archery at all. If it was really doing that, it was indispensable, but at this time there was an archery.
I heard people out of the crowd without waiting for the crowd:
"Qi Lao is no longer angry, Qi Lao is dead!"
"Okay, you dare to kill people!"
"You are so cruel, even your own people are killed, and what is the difference between the beasts of the Yasha ghosts? We fight with you!"
... ...
The dead old man was a very prestigious elder in the territory. He was shot and killed by the little war king for no reason. This suddenly caused anger. In an instant, countless people were angry at the Prince's Mansion.
Those guards in the palace of the little war are a little overwhelmed. Although they shoulder the responsibilities of guarding the palace, they are facing the unparalleled father and fellow. How can they get it?
They can't get off, those who make trouble break through their line of defense and approach the gate of the palace!
The furious atmosphere rose to the sky, and the two mighty figures came to the air and fell in front of the door.
Boom! Boom!
The momentum on the two was too aggressive. After landing, a strong spirit broke out.
"Wei Feng? Isn't he dead?"
"There are also Minghu, a broken arm, and being abolished. How can I be good?"
That's right, Wei Feng and Ming Tiger appeared. The two played against the ghost mastiff before.
Not only that, the masters present felt that the two seemed to be stronger than before, because the breath on the two was more than several times stronger than before.
After the two were talented, after entering the body, they changed their constitution. In addition, they were dying and seriously injured and healed, and they were broken.
Wei Feng's eyes were cold, and said: "Those who dare to step into the palace of the small war, kill without pardon!"
The Minghu didn't talk nonsense, took a step forward, and the madness of the madness spread, and the cold killing opportunities forced everyone.
The meaning is obvious. Whoever dares to go forward, he will kill who! There may not be the so -called folk father, but the two of them are different. When they are in despair, these people do not take care of them.
For death, only Ji Wufeng spared no effort
newborn.
Ji Wuding is their most important person and their belief!
No matter who the other party is, as long as he dares to stand on the opposite side of Ji Wuding, it is their enemies!
Feeling the sharp murder on the two, everyone kept frightened and retreated. They just said that dying here is not a true thing.
If they are really not afraid of death, they won't come here to make trouble.
An old man stood out, and he was anxious to corrupt: "Okay, since you ignore our life and death, then we go to the lord. Today we must give us a saying."
"That's right, go to the lord, just see if he doesn't care about his life!"
"As a lord, he was slaughtered by the family members. What else do they have to be this lord?"
... ...
A group of people are going to go to the lord's palace to make trouble.
"No!"
But at this moment, a sound sounded, and a tall figure came out of the gate, which was Ji Wuding.
"Little War!"
Middle guard of the government worshiped Qi Qi Qi Qi.
Ji Wufeng waved his hand to signal, and then faced everyone, his voice was calm, but he rang through everyone's ear. "No need, before the morning dawn, the whole house of the little war will leave the ground!"
As soon as this remark came out, there was no confusion and others was shocked. At this time, the nightstone ghost army outside the territory was overwhelmed. Once they came out of the territory, wouldn't it be besieged immediately?
The crowd was bright, and some old man asked, "Is this true?"
Ji Wufeng said coldly: "If I don't want to leave, who can force me to go?"
Everyone was silent, indeed, if people are unwilling to leave, they just don't leave, why bother to flickering them?
Since Ji Wuding said so, it must be done.
The crowd was promised, and one by one was relieved, and he left.
Ji Wuding's eyes condensed, and five fingers Zhang Kaingong grabbed it. A guard behind him was pulled to him strongly, and said coldly, "Who let you put your arrows?"
That guard said in horror: "The wrongdoing, the little battle king, not the arrow I put."
There are hundreds of guards at the scene. At that time, the scene was very chaotic. How could Ji Wufeng determine that he put the arrow he put?
Ji Wufeng said: "Do you think it was the one who took you out for no reason? Everyone was equipped with fifty arrows, why did you only have forty -nine?"
Sure enough, everyone looked at the guard's arrow sac, and it was indeed one less!
Since Wei Feng fled to the little war king last time, there has been no conflict in the house, and he has not released an arrow. At this time, his arrows have one less, not who he can?
The guard's face suddenly turned white, but Ji Wuding flickered in his eyes, his palms were hard, and a crisp sound was clicked. The guard's neck was squeezed, and the corpse was paralyzed to the ground.
Ming Wu confused: "Little war king, how can he check the messenger after the scene?"
"No need, he don't say who I know, and order it, everyone in the house gathers in the square!"
Ji Wufeng turned and walked into the house.
In the secret room, Ji Wufeng had a headache for a while. If you want to leave, how can so many people here leave? At this moment, the old man came over with a thief, and said with a smile: "Boy, how can we do a deal?
What is it? I have a way to let these people, and even the entire small war palace can leave here silently. "