The monkey stood up straight and stood guard at the door. He had already planned that if someone came to disturb the two of them, he would definitely stop them at the door.
The door suddenly opened, and Feng Wu walked out with a cold face. He didn't even look at him, but walked over without looking sideways, but the air pressure on his body was extremely low.
Monkey hurriedly walked in, looked at the closed door, and hesitated in place. For a moment, he didn't know whether to worry about his master or his wife.
Before he could respond, a cold and indifferent voice came from inside: "Get out."
The monkey lowered his head and thought of a person, turned around and disappeared into the yard.
Crack, with the sound of broken pottery.
Blood splashed on the window paper and was soaked in instantly.
The shadow printed on the wall pinched his neck and fell down.
The man kneeling beside him was trembling and begging for mercy, but the man standing still swung his knife mercilessly.
"I can't wait any longer." Feng Chuyi's eyes were about to burst, his eyes were scarlet, and his eyes were filled with violence. It was obvious that he had been killed just now.
He turned to the side and looked at the man wearing a ghost mask and a white robe: "Qinggui, I can't wait any longer. Wangchuan is dead."
"Dead." After saying that, he swung his sword and killed another person.
Looking at the corpses scattered on the ground, I saw that they were all monks from the temple in Qishi Town.
As if she was not relieved, the knife dripping with blood was inserted into the corpses that had expired but still had residual warmth. The sound of flesh and blood touching the knife gave Feng Chuyi a short-term pleasure.
With undisguised violence and evil in his eyes, he looked at those people and said, "Get out."
Those people quickly kowtowed and thanked him: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for not killing me."
The sounds that came and went made Feng Chuyi sneer at the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were determined to win: "Hurry, hurry."
He raised his head and roared angrily, causing those who went out to feel hot. They ran away without caring about anything else, for fear that they would be dead if they were too late.
"Wangchuan is dead, someone knows, someone knows the secret of my king's whereabouts." Feng Chuyi said through gritted teeth.
"Who is it? Who is it?" The sharp blade directly broke open the window and stabbed firmly into the stone bench not far away, which showed how much strength was used.
"But I think there is something strange. In that case, why don't you use this bargaining chip to threaten His Highness to gain benefits, but just disappear." Qinggui said calmly.
"No matter what his purpose is, I will never wait any longer for this matter. How much medicine do you still have? I order you. I will see a powerful army within three days."
Qing Gui did not retort, his dark eyes flashed dimly: "Don't worry, Your Highness, you can get whatever you want."
"Tell Feng Chuhao to let the Song family's army replace our people." This was the reason why he kept Feng Chuhao in the first place. The Song family controlled the army besides the original family.
When the time comes to cooperate with the outside, Feng Qiming will only hold the Yu family's army in his hands, and it won't be able to cause much trouble.
"Yes, my subordinate will do it immediately."
Feng Wu returned to the room and slept until it was dark. When he woke up, it was already dark outside. He yawned, held his waist and started to do it in a daze: "Asshole."
"Fat man." Feng Wu decided to meet Dongfang Zhi before preparing to leave for Qishi Town.
"Miss." The fat man was waiting outside the door.
"Is daddy back?" Feng Wu packed up and walked out of the room.
"I'm back, I just came back from the palace." I specifically said I came back from the palace.
"Let's go, I have something to discuss with daddy." Some things are about to be laid out.