As soon as the signal flares were set off, several waves of people came looking for them! The first to arrive were the troops of the three generals Li Fengxing.
Only the chariot of the city lord Zhao Zilong arrived late.
Zhao Zilong got off Yulian and looked up. He was about to ask what happened when he saw Zhao Qianying in goose-yellow clothes.
"Ying'er?" Zhao Zilong was slightly surprised. He didn't expect that Zhao Qianying was back.
Zhao Zilong walked over quickly, squatted down, held Zhao Qianying's face, and said excitedly: "Ying'er, it's really you, let Zhao Zilong see if there are any injuries?"
Zhao Qianying's eyes turned red and her nose felt sore. Although the man in front of her did not give her the same feeling of indulgence as Uncle Lei, and sometimes he was even too harsh, but no matter what, this man was her biological father. After all, blood is thicker than
Shui choked and said: "Father, I'm fine!"
Zhao Zilong looked at Xiaoxue next to Zhao Qianying and seemed to guess something, so he asked: "Did this girl save you?"
Zhao Qianying wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes, nodded and said: "Well, there is also a young man named Yang Kun!"
Zhao Zilong was stunned for a moment, thinking that he had heard this name somewhere before, and asked again: "Yang Kun?"
At this time, General Lei on the side came over, bowed his head and said a few words in Zhao Zilong's ear. Zhao Zilong nodded and said: "Since that kid risked his life to rescue Ying'er, if we don't save him, it will make us look bad.
Wolong City is unkind. However, for the sake of safety, the entire army cannot be dispatched. The two generals, Fengxing, obey the order!"
"Arrived!" The two generals Feng Xing walked up to Zhao Zilong, stood up straight, held their heads high and held their chests high.
Zhao Zilong nodded and said: "You two quickly lead the princess back to the city, guard the gates of Wolong City, and protect the princess' safety!"
The two generals Fengxing said loudly in unison: "The last general swears to protect the princess and defend Wolong City to the death!"
Zhao Qianying has long been used to being wild. How could she be willing to go back with the two generals? To others, Wolong City is an unbreakable protective city, but to Zhao Qianying, Wolong City is actually a birdcage.
Zhao Qianying was locked in this impregnable cage. To be honest, Zhao Qianying had long been tired of it.
"I don't want to go back, I want to go rescue people with Uncle Lei and my father!" Zhao Qianying curled her lips and shouted.
Zhao Zilong immediately retorted and shouted: "What nonsense! You still want to save people just because you are like this?"
Zhao Qianying stamped her feet and muttered: "No, I will go with you."
Zhao Zilong said categorically: "No, quickly follow Uncle Feng Xing back to the city!"
Zhao Qianying turned to look at General Lei and said coquettishly: "Uncle Lei..."
General Lei was most afraid of Zhao Qianying's move, which basically proved to be successful every time.
Sure enough, General Lei looked bitter, turned to look at Zhao Zilong, and said: "City Lord, since the princess insists on going, let her follow!"
Zhao Zilong yelled: "As a general, how can you follow the princess and fool around? If something happens, who will be responsible?"
General Lei looked upright and spoke with sonorous force, saying: "The general will be responsible for it. The general will be solely responsible for all the safety of the princess!"
Zhao Zilong thought for a while, and finally nodded, saying: "In that case, you must protect the princess thoroughly. If something goes wrong, military law will deal with it!"
General Lei did not hesitate at all and said: "The last general takes the order!"
Zhao Qianying did not expect that her momentary willfulness would actually cause General Lei to lead the military law. She suddenly felt guilty, raised her head and looked at General Lei and said: "Uncle Lei, I'm sorry! My..."
General Lei knelt down, pinched Zhao Qianying's pink face, and said with a smile: "I said, from now on, General Lei will protect you personally!"
Seeing this scene, Zhao Zilong's divine light flashed, he looked away, and said loudly: "All the soldiers obeyed the order and immediately went to the Star Forest to kill the Nether Messenger and rescue Young Hero Yang Kun!"
"yes!"
As Zhao Zilong raised his arms and shouted, his subordinates gathered in response, saying in unison: "Kill the Nether Messenger and rescue Young Hero Yang Kun!"
After saying that, the entire Wolong City army was dispatched with great momentum, and they all moved towards the Star Forest.
Xiaoxue followed the team quietly, clenching her pink fists, with a look of worry that could not be concealed on her face, and whispered: "Master Yang Kun, we are coming to rescue you right away, you must hold on!"
Somewhere deep in the Star Forest, the specific coordinates are unknown...
The Nether Messenger was disheveled and in a state of embarrassment, suppressing the anger in his heart. The Nether Messenger never thought that he would be crushed in the hands of a junior. He lightly flicked the smoke and dust on his body, laughed, and said: "You are indeed a good boy.
kind of,
He actually learned the unique skills of the three families in Wolong City. It seems that the Nether Messenger must show his true face to meet you today. You are the first and the only one who is qualified to see my face! Naturally, you are also the one who is qualified.
The last one!"
After saying that, the Nether Messenger slowly raised his hands and took off the cloak on his head.
Yang Kun was startled. To be honest, Yang Kun had long wanted to know what this old man really looked like. It can be said that this curiosity has been aroused since the first time in Yangjiapu.
Seeing the Nether Messenger gradually taking off his cloak, Yang Kun's heart became nervous at the same time. The cloak gradually moved away, and a thick black smoke spread out, blocking the Nether Messenger's face.
The head in the black smoke looked like a skeleton, with two black eyes and a white face. It was a vague grimace!
ah!
Yang Kun was startled immediately, and subconsciously took two steps back. He was so frightened that he asked: "You, what kind of monster are you?"
The Nether Messenger was stunned and said: "Monster? Yes, I am indeed a monster! I haven't heard this term for a long time. Now that it comes from your mouth, it is really nostalgic. Do you know, when I was young?
, and they keep calling me that.”
Yang Kun's spirit was tense, and he secretly formed a broken character, pinched it in his hand, and asked: "Since childhood? Why do they call you to blame Yang Kun?"
After hearing this, the Nether Messenger laughed and said, "Do you really want to know?"
Yang Kun just stared at the Nether Messenger carefully and did not answer.
Seeing that Yang Kun didn't answer, the Nether Messenger chuckled and said, "I know you are very interested. Well, you are a dying person anyway, so it doesn't matter if I tell you!"
After saying that, the Nether Messenger suddenly roared, and all the Nether Energy in his body suddenly jumped out. With his roar, the clothes on his back made a clicking sound, as if something was about to break out from inside.
Yang Kun looked at his back, exclaimed, and thought to himself: "I thought he was a hunchback. Could it be that this is not a hunchback, but wings? Is he trying to summon his wings?"
Accompanied by the sound of rattling rags and the extremely unpleasant laughter of the Nether Messenger, in the end, only the sound of the awning was heard, and the clothes behind the Nether Messenger burst into pieces, and something suddenly stuck out. Yang Kun took a closer look, and it turned out to be a snake!
"It's not wings, but a snake?" Yang Kun took a closer look and saw that the snake actually had two heads, one head was black, and the other head was dark red.
"Two-headed snake?" Yang Kun said hoarsely, suddenly feeling something bad!