MTL - Rebirth of the Tyrant’s Pet: Regent Prince is too Fierce-Chapter 16 Save people like fire
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This kind of thought surprised the palace!
Before he could understand what it was, Gong Yimo had blocked his mouth seriously and his eyes were on his head.
"Someone!"
Her little hand was soft, with the sweet smell of the cake, the palace was slightly lost, and then she heard the shattered sound on the roof.
The few people were very light, and they quickly went to the eaves and jumped out of the house. At this time of the millennium, the palace suddenly shot!
She shot the short sword in her hand and directly hit the chest of one person outside the window. She saw her companion in death. Other killers who thought it was just a simple task changed color!
I don't know which side of the power is protecting this unloved prince!
Originally, I didn’t know what it was, but now it seems to be no good! The window broke, three or four black men rushed in, and saw a large, two small three people in front of them, showing a surprised expression.
However, Gong Yi did not give them a chance to respond. He pulled out a narrow sword and stabbed it, and Gong Yimo pushed Xiner to the side and joined the battlefield.
The black-headed man who was headed did not think that the two children who had thought that they had been disabled had such a skill!
When he thought of Liu Xianyu, he saw the fierce light! Now the son of Zhenxi Wang is coming, and the nine nobles will not be able to find out the beginning and the end, and will inevitably pose a threat to the goddess and His Royal Highness. It is just two children in front of him. He has to kill these two hidden dangers in the cradle today. !
A hand in the palace to the foam is not good, the people are actually some masters, and recruits are directed at the palace! I don't know who is so cautious and so big, even so recklessly slaps a child!
The palace has never really played against people. It was very unsatisfactory at the beginning, but then it gradually became handy, and the small body flew, and it also had the power of a battle.
The more you play, the more black people are headed!
I don't know who handed over the martial arts of these two children, it is so powerful! If you continue this way, he will not be a mission failure!
So he issued a secret code, and then squashed with the palace again, the mind is an unprecedented concentration, it is hard to imagine the other party's 10-year-old girl actually fight against himself!
But it doesn't matter, he has already squashed the other people, and must kill these two children tonight!
Gong Yimo naturally found the other party's actions, and her heart was secretly anxious. If only these people, she believed that she would be able to win, but a few more people would be tricky. At this moment, she saw the palace and was stabbed on the shoulder! After she quickly waved her sword to stop him, she grabbed the loud voice that he strove to throw people out of the window and never look back. "Here I am, I am going to look for the father!"
Going to the father?
When Miyazaki just wanted to mention the sword and went back, he heard the voice of Gong Yimao. At this time, he had a sword in his shoulder and blood flow. Even so, he never thought about looking for the man, even if he died. Not afraid to die with the palace!
Upon seeing it, some people in black also wanted to leave the inner palace to ventilate the letter, but they were stopped by the palace, and some black people came to him. The palace was even a flying body and blocked in front of the window. When the husband is off, Wanfu is in a position to open! The seriousness and concentration of the little face was never seen by Gong Yi.
He suddenly felt a tight heart! If it is not a critical situation, how can the emperor be so stubborn!
I thought that this palace would no longer care for others, and rushed to the most prosperous place in the palace!
Emperor! You must wait for me! I will be back soon, very soon!
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The most prosperous place in the palace is the Zhaoyang Temple. At this time, the emperor's new dragon is the time of Longyan Da Yue, and he ordered a banquet for three days.
Far from being able to hear the sound of silk bamboo and laughter, the intertwined cloakrooms, the full-length Chinese clothes and the bright lights constitute the most dazzling chapter of the prosperous world, and the cold palace far away from the west is in a strong contrast!
Gong Yi is now fourty-five, but he is always pampered. He looks like he is only in his early thirties. His eyes are wide-eyed, his shoulders are wide and his shoulders are wide. His strength is strong. He is a man who has experienced battlefield killings. He is arrogant in the world. This is the emperor, no one will doubt.
At this time, he was on a squatting leg. On the side was a beautiful fan, and on the other hand, the beauty was feeding, and he himself looked at the palace that danced under the hall. He looked sly and yawned out of time.
The beauty of the fan suddenly smiled and asked, "Is it tired?"
The palace, which has always been patient with the beauty, sighed, "It’s just boring."
At this time, not waiting for the beauty to say anything more, the white eunuch, who had to send a white hair, hurriedly came forward, bowed his head and said something in his ear, so that the distinguished emperor raised his eyebrow slightly.
"Oh? I don't even remember a son." He said, whispering a few words.
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On the other hand, the inner palace master is like a cloud. It is impossible for the palace to be close to the core palace. Even if he is the identity of his emperor, those people will not kill him, but it does not mean that he will not hurt him.
In the early spring, the night brings a cold, and the opposite of the palace is a team of guards wearing blue robes! The silver-white gun head is facing himself, and the palace can not help but pinch the narrow sword in his hand, loudly, "I am the ninth uterus of the father, there is an urgent need to see the father!"
The head of the chief of the guards snorted, "Nothing can be entered without a pass!"
In the eyes of the palace, there was a flash of anxiety in his eyes. As long as he thought that the palace was still in the cold palace and the assassins, and the assassins came from him, they were anxious and hateful! No more nonsense at the moment, just raise the sword!
The group of guards apparently did not expect that the opposite little prince still had martial arts, and also martial arts high! They were ordered to stop here and quickly sent one person to report.
But what they didn't expect was that they couldn't stop each other!
A team of twelve people, except for one person who left, not all of them are opponents of the palace!
The **** splash, the guards found that the other party did not have the slightest soft hand, and forced the body to solve the problem, but the gap was the gap. Under the attack of the palace, they gradually became defeated, not to resist, even life-saving became difficult. .
And this entanglement deteriorated after the palace killed the first person, and there was a moment of stagnation in the air, and then, more crazy collision!
At this time, I will not care if the other party is a prince. If you want to live, you will only be desperate!
Feeling the warm blood splashing on the body, Gong Yi's hand shivered slightly, originally did not need to kill, but he is too anxious, he is too scared, he is afraid that the emperor will have a case, so recruiting deadly!
Not a moment, the remaining eleven people were killed by eight people! It’s crazy to kill the guards in the palace!
He himself was also injured, half-skinned, not knowing that he was his own, or someone else's. At this time, looking at the body or the sturdy or sturdy body, he stood alone, slightly stunned, as if dreaming.
He looked at his hand and held the handle with blood. This was his first killing. The sword cut through the throat of the man. The silky entanglement was clearly printed in his mind.
Then he looked up into the distance, and once again he held the narrow sword and hurried.
Time, time, if it can be slower, how good...
