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One hundred and fifteenth, Weiyang sees you

Hu Che'er's guards were very strong, but unfortunately they met Ye Feng.

After leaving and returning, the horses were circling, and there was only one standing person left in the field, Hu Che'er. There was a shocking wound on his chest and back, and the gleaming Tianlong Halberd pierced half of his neck...

Hu Che'er's face was dull, unable to accept this miserable ending at all. The team he had finally accumulated and the evil spirit he had gathered after so much hard work disappeared in the blink of an eye...

There was a burst of sorrow, a burst of fear, a burst of struggle in his heart... His face kept changing, sometimes confused, sometimes wanting to escape, sometimes ferocious. He wanted to kill himself when he was unable to resist. He wanted to avenge the dead Pao Ze at all costs, but he wanted even more.

alive...

It is not easy for a foreigner to run a business among the Han people. If the guards are gone, you can still accumulate them. If the evil spirits are swallowed, they will only lose their power on the battlefield and have little impact on their own bravery. Everything can be started from scratch.

And if you die, then there is nothing.

But it was not up to him whether he would survive or not. Hu Cheer sighed bitterly and cocked his head to wait.

"Tell me everything you know!" The voice was cold and calm.

Hu Che'er glanced at Ye Feng indifferently, a trace of resentment flashed through his godless eyes, and said pitifully: "The general's order: kill anyone who tries to get close to the Holy Master. You once rebelled against the Grand Master, and you must kill him before he can."

Lie! No matter how powerful you are, you can’t escape death today! I and my five hundred brothers are waiting for you to come to Huangquan... Hahaha...haha..."

Hu Cheer spoke word by word, and all the fear before death turned into endless madness. His neck shook violently, and a large amount of blood flowed out from the friction with the tip of the halberd. However, the wound did not seem to be his, nor did his body.

All the energy and energy are concentrated on the eyes.

Madness deceives one's own heart. It conceals the fear in the heart, just like a person who sees blood for the first time will have a ferocious and crazy face. Only the heavy breathing and trembling body reveal the instinctive fear that penetrates into the soul.

In a state of mortality, fear is death, unwillingness is death, and helplessness is death. In that case, it is better to act more wildly and generously. It is not to shock anyone, but to cover up the desolation in one's heart.

It is easy to die generously, but difficult to die calmly.

How many people can have no desires and no fears? Knowing that everything is futile after death, the feeling of losing everything is not something that anyone can bear.

Ye Feng looked at Hu Che'er indifferently, and with a move of his right hand, the Tianlong Halberd instantly pierced his throat. Such a person is not enough to be a hostage, and there is no value in keeping him. Ye Feng did not torture him, let him watch him succeed.

The idea of ​​​​killing someone, even leaving the risk of one in ten thousand, may become the last straw.

To show one's tolerance and generosity, or to leave enemies behind for the perverted psychology raging in one's heart, one is absolutely stupid!

Huh?

Ye Feng, who had killed all the people, screamed in surprise. The soul-calling tower was actually ineffective against Hu Che'er!

His five hundred subordinates all became nourishment, but Hu Che'er's own soul was floating in the air. He looked at Ye Feng with resentment and fled to the south. The all-conquering soul summoning tower failed...

This was something Ye Feng couldn't understand, so he had no choice but to ask Nan Hua or his master later. He put away the artifact in a depressed tone and turned around to walk towards the palace gate.

After such a conflict, it was impossible to get Li Jue's approval. The only way was to break through. The battle officially began at this moment.

Lu Bu can fight his way out of Chang'an, and he's not bad at it. Besides, he doesn't have the burden of chariots and horses. He just has a few more enemies!

The officers and soldiers on duty in front of the door all saw the scene of almost instantaneous killing. Facing this peerless murderer, no one dared to step forward to stop him, allowing Ye Feng to leap onto his horse and hold a halberd to enter the sacred and majestic forbidden garden.

The so-called bodyguards and palace attendants were all Li Jue's people, and no one was willing to die in vain. They just turned around and reported the news after Ye Fengyuan left. Therefore, the march went surprisingly smoothly, and they arrived in front of Weiyang Palace in a short time.

"He who comes, dismount your horse and untie your sword!"

The majestic and calm voice with a trembling voice blocked his progress. Ye Feng looked at it calmly, seeing that the fresh evil energy condensed after the killing had not yet dissipated.

A Huangmen stared at Ye Feng, trying his best to suppress the trembling in his heart to show the majesty of the Tian family. He glanced at the Tianlong Halberd that was drinking blood, and his face couldn't help but twitch.

As long as he didn't let go of the pressure at the level of Qi Yan, he couldn't feel it as an ordinary person. On the contrary, he didn't feel anything. The bleeding Tianlong Halberd made his scalp explode, and he felt full of meaning...

This man didn't have a sword, but what if he refused to put down the ferocious halberd? How could he hand over the weapon in this case?

...Forget it, let him go. This person is not something our family can stop. The dignity of the Tian family? The dignity of the Tian family has long been burned away by a fire...

His mind was spinning, Huang Men's reason defeated his loyalty, he took half a step back and lowered his once high head.

Ye Feng smiled kindly and put away the Tianlong Halberd. The emperor always had to give him face.

Who would have expected that Huang Men sat down on the ground, Ye Feng's smile was so scary, the lingering power of murder, the lingering anger, the cold and gloomy face, and the sudden smile seemed to come from hell... Huang Men's mind was filled with confusion

Blank, the constant tension instantly dissipated, and there was temporary relaxation. Unconsciously, the pylorus opened wide, and urine and urine flowed...

Ye Feng was stunned for a moment at the result of his kind smile, and walked into Weiyang Palace while holding his nose speechlessly.

The distance from the palace gate to the palace was only fifty feet, and it arrived in a blink of an eye. The foundation of the palace was very high, Ye Feng climbed up the steps, and saw that the palace door was tightly closed, with dragons and phoenixes carved on it, rare treasures, and white jade carved windows lined up on the left and right, exquisite and majestic...

...There was no reaction inside, and Ye Feng didn't have time to wait for them to take action and pushed the door on his own.

boom……

The palace door opened silently, but there was a different kind of aura rushing towards me. Maybe... this was the power of the emperor.

Ye Feng shouted loudly: "I am conquering the Northern General, and the pastor of Bingzhou Ye Feng has an audience with the Holy One." He bowed down and paid homage, and at the same time took in the scene in the palace.

Dozens of giant round trees stand up, supporting the entire hall. The ground is glittering with golden light. I don’t know whether it is gilded or made of gold. There is a high platform in the depths of the hall more than ten feet away. There are several cases on the platform. After the cases, there are

It is two feet high and two feet wide, with a mountain screen carved with sun, moon and cloud patterns. A child sits behind the desk, surrounded by several yellow men, their trembling clothes revealing the shock in their hearts.

The child's expression was the most stable. Ye Feng nodded secretly. He was worthy of being of royal blood. His calmness alone was much higher than that of ordinary people. Dong Zhuo's reckless rise and fall was not without reason, perhaps because he had the same surname as the Empress Dowager Dong, or he wanted to be completely

Eliminate dissidents and dominate the court, but this Liu Xie is indeed much stronger than Liu Bian. If it were not for the end of the world, he would have become a wise king. Unfortunately, Dong Zhuo's background was too poor and his political vision was insufficient, so he lost his wealth and life.

Ye Feng bowed in obeisance, the yellow door was shaking, and the little emperor was stunned.

For a long time, Ye Feng became a little impatient. Since he is here, he will definitely come to see him, but he can't wait. If he waits a moment longer, there will be more obstacles outside, and if he waits a moment longer, his opponent will have more time to prepare. (Unfinished)

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