Chapter 933: Changle Princess

"Are you Changle Princess?"
A word suddenly abruptly sounded in the room, Feng Chen looked at Li Mengshu lying on the wooden bed with a look of indifference and said.
Li Mengshu heard a tremor, but her action was captured by Feng Chen's eyes.
"It seems, I guessed right!" The expression of this woman and her expression showed that this woman was the princess Changle in the mouth of this group.
"What do you mean?"
Li Mengshu looked at Feng Chen coldly, and wondered when she had taken down the jade pin on her head and clasped it tightly in her hand.
"It's not interesting, but it looks like your trouble has been approached!" Feng Chen smiled slightly, indifferently.
Feng Chen's voice fell for a while, and the knocking of the door rang.
"Excuse me, is anyone there?"
Hearing the sound, Li Mengshu's expression on the wooden bed became more and more tense, struggling to get up, but no matter how she struggled, it would not help.
"Rest assured, no one dares to make trouble in my medical hall!"
Feng Chen said something inexplicably and arrogantly, got up, and walked towards the door. He saw the worry in Li Mengshu's eyes, and also a hint of despair.
She could hear from the voice just now that this was the group who had previously hunted down her own desire and death. If the door was opened, it would not be difficult for them to kill them with their martial arts. She did not want to die. She wants to save her father emperor. If the Li dynasty is defeated, all the people of the Li dynasty will not talk about life.
"Hello guys. It's raining too much. Can my brothers and I go in and avoid the rain? After the rain stops, my brothers will leave immediately."
These people walked to the entrance of the medical hall, and took off the black gauze on their faces. When Feng Chen opened the door, their elder brother smiled and punched Feng Chen with a polite manner.
"Several brothers, I'm really sorry. I'm a patient here, and I need peace of mind. So, look ..."
Feng Chen is also a polite fist, polite.
"Say, how much does it cost?"
It was the big and powerful man beside this big brother who spoke, and he took the purse hanging from his waist and put it in his hand, and he carried it in his hands. His expression was extremely rude and arrogant. In his opinion, he could use money. There is no need to beep to solve the problem.
"I'm sorry, it's not about money. Please help me!"
Feng Chen's tone is a bit bad. He originally planned to pass these people off with a kindness, but the fat man's attitude and tone made him a little bit disgusted. He wanted to say, you are so rich, it ’s great, I did n’t see him. Ever money
"Little brother, I'm sorry, my brother has one child. Don't be surprised. Little brother, if you look at it like this, you can just give us a small room. I assure you that it will never affect your hospital. Patient, of course, we do n’t use your room in vain. This is twelve pieces of silver. Please ask the little brother for convenience. What do you think? "
Their elder brother glared at the fat man next to him, and then said to Feng Chen with a smile.
"I'm sorry, I don't really have any extra rooms here, otherwise, some of you will go and see somewhere else!"
After Feng Chen finished speaking, he planned to turn away.
"Oh!"
The sound of drawing a knife sounded, the fat man moved at his feet, pulled out the large knife on the horse's back at a very fast speed, put it on the neck of Feng Chen, and the large knife flashed with cold light.
"Xiao Zouzi, don't you give your face a shame, Lao Tzu said to you kindly, you don't listen, you have to force Lao Tzu to do it, Lao Tzu just avoids the rain, that's all. How can you treat me? "
An evil smile appeared on the fat man ’s face. They were Huo ’s guards and masters of Huo ’s family. This time, he was sent by the Huo ’s host to perform the task. Princess Changle ’s whereabouts are unknown. A young man bullied him, how could he swallow it.
Feng Chen didn't panic, looked calmly, looked at the fat man in front of him, and said lightly: "What? A few people want to do something, want to be hard?"
As the eldest brother of these men in black, he couldn't help but look at Feng Chen with a curious look. This man did not change his face and was not afraid of danger in the face of them and others. This is not like pretending at all, it seems ... It seems ... people haven't faced them face to face.
"Haha, little cub, how can you treat Lao Tzu when you come hard, roll it, don't let him stand at the door to hinder Lao Tzu."
"I would like to advise you that there is really no free room for you in the Xiayiguan. You should go."
After Feng Chen finished speaking, he didn't look at the fat man and turned away.
"Uh ... it ’s so special. I thought I did n’t dare to do it!" Lao Tzu ’s swords were hung on the neck of this person. The five of them were a little surprised.
The fat man suddenly held up his big knife, shaking his hand, and the big knife split towards Feng Chen's left shoulder.
The fat man's power control is very good. From beginning to end, he didn't want to kill Feng Chen, but just threatened to threaten him.
If this knife, if the cleavage, the dust on the arm will at most bleed.
However, at this moment, the big knife broke down, and the fat man's eyelids lifted, but he saw the young man in front of him dusting his body, and a huge fist struck towards his lower abdomen. The speed was so fast that he had no time to react. Or resist.
"Bang!" A figure flew up instantly, like a parabola, rolling down in the pouring rain outside and falling to the ground motionless.
"Oh!"
Almost at the same time, the other four men in black took out their weapons and stepped back one after another. The weapon in their hands was pointing at Feng Chen, and he looked at the young man with a dignified look.
"Pheasant, go and see how the fat man is?" The elder brother in black said to the thin man beside him, but his sight was still on Fengchen.
The thin man ran quickly, leaned down and put his hand on the fat man's chest, and then put his hand next to the fat man's neck again. When he felt that the fat man's pulse was normal, he couldn't help but relax. In a tone, shouted at their big brother:
"Brother, the fat man is fine, but just passed out!"
"Who the is this?" After their brother heard that the fat man was okay, the sword pointed at Feng Chen, his body bowed slightly, and he was ready to attack, and stared at Feng Chen:
"Even my brother didn't speak right, but your Excellency is too much!"