Seeing this, King Zhenbei grabbed Beiming Changfeng with five fingers like lightning and said: "Damn boy, if you don't come to greet me when you see me coming back, where are you going to run to now? Why don't you come over and take a look?"
The concubine I brought back to you, you..."
"Whoa." A sword slashed down into the air, slashing at the hand held out by King Zhenbei with ruthless sharpness, as fast as a thunderbolt and without mercy.
King Zhenbei's eyes suddenly widened, and the hand that was grabbing Beiming Changfeng quickly retracted, his feet were a little bit on the ground, and he moved back as fast as a sharp sword.
"Silk..." A clear sound of clothes being torn came out.
But with that cold sword strike, the blue sleeve of King Zhenbei fluttered out of his sleeve and fell to the ground.
King Zhenbei's sleeve was cut off by Beiming Changfeng's sword.
"Beiming Changfeng." King Zhenbei was furious. If he had been a little slower just now, would Beiming Changfeng really want to chop off his hand?
It's his grandma's fault. He just came back and this damn boy dared to attack him with a sword. He was looking for death, wasn't he?
Stopping and turning his head, Beiming Changfeng pointed his sword at the furious Zhenbei King. His face was full of suppressed anger and coldness, and murderous aura surged around him. He said coldly, almost word for word: "If Ziyu is even half injured,
, I’ll chop off your dick.”
Throwing it down with an extremely cold and angry voice, Beiming Changfeng threw down his sleeves without even looking at the masked seventh princess who had just been frightened by the sword, turned around and jumped out of the palace.
Tian Yi, Di Yi, Han Yang, and Fang Yi who followed him couldn't help but feel the veins on their foreheads. Then they each bowed quickly to the King of Zhenbei and then moved towards Beiming Changfeng without saying a word.
They chased after them, and a group of guards followed them immediately.
The group of people swept out of the house like a gust of wind.
The sound of horse hooves quickly faded away.
Tuliu Zhenbei King and his entourage stood outside the gate in shock.
King Zhenbei, who was standing in the mansion with Monk Zhang Er scratching his head, saw Beiming Changfeng and his entourage blowing past him like the wind and running away without paying attention to him. He couldn't help but be stunned before he responded. Suddenly
Beiming Changfeng yelled in anger: "Beiming Changfeng, stop for me, tell me clearly, what does it mean to stomp on my dick? Can you give birth to a baby without my dick? You, you..."
"Your Majesty." Princess Zhenbei rushed over after hearing the news. She saw the scene just now. Seeing that the king of Zhenbei was even more shameless, she couldn't help but shouted as she rushed this way: "You are here."
say something."
King Zhenbei turned around and saw Princess Zhenbei coming. He could not help but point angrily in the direction of Beiming Changfeng, who had long since disappeared, and said: "The bastard son you taught, how dare he say..."
"Brother is not a bastard, it's you, dad, who is the bastard." Bei Minyou, who ran closely behind Princess Zhenbei, was immediately dissatisfied. Before King Zhenbei could finish speaking, he looked at King Zhenbei with an accusatory look on his face and yelled: "Everyone.
It's up to you, dad, to make your own decision. Don't ask eldest brother if he wants a marriage, so you agree to the marriage with the Emperor of the Later Qin Dynasty and get a princess back for eldest brother. This is all something you found out."
King Zhenbei was stunned by Bei Mingyou's scolding, and subconsciously said: "What the hell is this? Isn't it just a woman? What kind of trouble can it cause?"
Princess Zhenbei couldn't help but glare at King Zhenbei when she heard this, and said sarcastically: "You yourself are a playboy bandit.