Chu Yu curled his lips and snorted, "What are you doing to save King Fu? He is a big bastard with a stomach full of bad water. He has made his father so miserable that he almost assassinated me! Just now, he was scolding me with harsh words."
Ouyang Liufeng raised his head with great smugness and said with a smile: "Your father, I want to save him. I want him to know who is the final winner. He is a prince and a wealthy world. What can I do if I use my power to break my legs? Dad, I want to tell him that I, Ouyang Liufeng, was also a man, my woman, my Xixi, will always be mine, and no one can take it away? Humph... Today I have to let out this to anger, an old bird to death."
My father just had a precious treasure that had been obtained. He wanted to take it out to show it to the main master, which was annoying. The King of Fu was not as surprised, angry, and disappointed as he was, wouldn’t it be more satisfying than his death?
"Okay, dad, that's it!"[
Chu Yu walked out in the wheelchair for Ouyang Liufeng. Concubine Shu hesitated for a moment and walked out with her.
Yan Hong, who was so crying that he was blinded by the nose, was so happy that he laughed. As long as he could save King Fu's life, would he not care whether King Fu was embarrassed or not?
If you really die, you will not even have a chance to embarrass you.
"Thank you, thank you Chu Yu."
Yan Hong got up, ran to the front like a flying, waved to the black guard who was holding the door, and shouted, "Open the door! Open the door quickly, Princess Chu Yu agreed to open the door. Father, Father, are you still alive? Don't die, hold on for a while, open the door immediately, and be saved."
He heard the anxious and wailing voice of King Fu from outside, "Baby, please open the door quickly, I'm going to die, Yan Hong, you're a trash."
Chu Yu was not in a hurry, and Ouyang Liufeng slowly came to the door and said to the black-clad guards: "Open the door and let King Fu come in."
The black-clad guard shook his head and said, "Go back to Princess Chu Yu, the door cannot be opened now. There are more and more monks outside. They are not only targeting King Fu, but also Princess, Mr. Ouyang and Concubine Shu. We are not equipped with enough staff, and we are afraid that after opening the door, we will not be able to deal with it, and there will be mistakes. Shi Qianhu has already explained that your safety is more important than everything, and we must not be careless."
Chu Yu shrugged at Yan Hong, "You heard it too. They refused to open the door, and I had no choice."
Yan Hong suddenly picked up a knife, and the black guard immediately surrounded it and said coldly: "What are you going to do? Dare to assassinate? Seeking death."
Yan Hong put the knife across his neck, and the sharp blade pressed against his neck, gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't open the door, I will die for you. I am the prince. If I die, you will all be implicated."
The black guards smiled, waved their hands, and said, "Little Prince, please do whatever you want. We don't have time to grind your teeth. If you want to "do suicide", please hurry up."
These black-clothed guards are all tough guys trained by Shi Yue. How could they accept such a ridiculous threat?
In their eyes, whether Yan Hong is alive or dead is really not important at all.
Yan Hong was stunned and didn't expect that his sense of existence would be so bad? What a bullshit prince? This halo is not good.
"Old man!"
Yan Hong knelt down again in front of Ouyang Liufeng and kowtowed, "Old man, please be kind. I will definitely see the temple in the future and worship you. I just want you to show your hand to save my father..." He kowtowed more than a dozen times, his head was bleeding and he still kept knocking.
"Forget it! Forget it, this child is really good, he is kind and righteous, not as treacherous as his father."
Ouyang Liufeng said to the black guards: "Open them and let the bastard of Fu King come in."[
A black-clad guard showed a difficult face, "Mr. Ouyang, it's really dangerous, we can't handle it."
The black-clothed guard frowned, held his smile, and said, "You...you can...you can?" That means, you are disabled and you can't do martial arts. Why are you bragging about?
"You're just laughing! Little guy, you look down on me, an old man."
Ouyang Liufeng rolled his eyes in anger and snorted: "Do you know who made the military spear in your hand? It's me! Who made the three crossbows in your hand? It's me! You little ghosts don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and think that I'm a coward in a wheelchair?"
When these black-clothed guards heard that the military sect and three consecutive crossbows were both from this disabled move, they were immediately shocked and couldn't help laughing. Now they immediately admire Ouyang Liufeng from the bottom of their hearts and bowed respectfully to Ouyang Liufeng, "Old man, we are short-sighted!"
Ouyang Liufeng had face in front of Concubine Shu, looked very proud, waved his hand confidently, and said, "Open the door, little kid, you can't handle it, let me do it!"
More than a dozen black-clad guards thought for a while, set up their formation, and were ready to go, slowly opening the iron gate.
The moment he opened the iron door, King Fu turned into a potato and rolled in from the door. However, the potato was covered in blood and had a few blood marks on his face. It was obvious that he had suffered a lot just now.
There are constant silly fighting at the gate!
Wei Zhao was surrounded by many monks and Hei Baichang. His body was covered with injuries and his skills became slower.
More than a dozen black-clothed guards looked at each other, all guarding the door, without help. Although they admired Wei Zhao's loyalty and courage, they had too few people to take the initiative to attack. That would put Princess Chu Yu, Mr. Ouyang, and Concubine Shu in danger. Their only priority was to protect Princess Chu Yu, etc. As for the others, they would not be able to take care of so many.
Some monks saw that the iron gate was opened, and King Fu ran in, and rushed towards the door excitedly. The sword light was shining, so scary.
The black-clothed guard set up his formation, with his eyebrows raised and his eyes raised. The military spears in his hands flew up and down, and pierced them out. The monks were stabbed into a bleeding hole by the military spears and all died at the door.
Then, many monks rushed over.
Whoosh swish swish swish...
At the critical moment, the black-clothed guards shot out three consecutive crossbows, and the crossbow arrows were incredibly fast. The monks were penetrated by the crossbow arrows, either dead or injured.
The tension has been alleviated!
Just as they were about to close the city gate, another group of monks who were fearless and fearless rushed over, leaving the black guards with no chance to close the iron gate, so they had to guard the door and continue fighting.
Yan Hong rolled in with King Fu, immediately rushed over, hugged King Fu, and said excitedly: "Father, you are not dead, but it's great, it's great, it's my credit, my credit."
Yan Jun faced a life-and-death disaster and walked through the gate of hell. He was so scared that he lost three points of his soul. He was confused for a long time before he woke up.
With Yan Hong crying in front of him, a breath of turbid air grew, and he forced himself to say, "I want to thank Princess Chu Yu. I am not a person who does not know how to be grateful."[
"Haha... Princess Chu Yu, don't thank me. Come and thank me." Ouyang Liufeng shook the wheelchair, straightened his body, and sat in front of King Fu.
"This one is..."
King Fu looked up and looked at Ouyang Liufeng's proud and confident face. A flash of his mind made him faint.