Chapter 103: Your Majesty Drives

Chapter 103
Fang Jie looked at the weird picture in front of him and could not help but his heartbeat began to accelerate. At this moment, he felt like he was in the pause picture on TV. The shock of this feeling is difficult to describe in words, especially, he is not a spectator at this time, not an unrelated audience.
The more than one hundred frontiers in the lobby on the first floor were elite and had different heights, but none of them could break away from the stillness and the sculptures were placed there. Fang Jie even had the illusion that if someone presses the Pause button again now, when the screen resumes, will all these anchored people fall down and become a piece of debris in the same place.
It is not just the frontier, including Ke Shengju's buddies, Mr. Tsefang, other guests, including Wang Ding and others on the second floor.
The most weird thing is that the stillness and motion are merged together, and it is only the people who are anchored.
The heat in the teapot was still bubbling, and Mo Zhan's broken clothes were still flowing.
When Fang Xie looked at Mo Xiedao, he found that the violent man seemed to be struggling. The muscles of his red-naked upper body were faintly faint, and there was a growing sense of dissatisfaction in his eyes. But there is no doubt that he cannot break free of this bondage.
Draw the ground
Fang Xie deeply remembered these four words in his heart.
When he was chatting with the old sister-in-law, the old sister-in-law mentioned these four words. At that time, Fang Xie thought that this was just a description of that living state by the old sister-in-law, and there was no guess at all that someone could actually achieve such a bad practice. It is also because of the excellent memory of Fang Jie that I have not forgotten the origin of these four words.
Zhuo Yi
In the copper wall and iron wall, Wu through painting is a prison.
While Fang Xie was still in shock, he was filled with another shock. Kesheng Curie's stillness is not absolute, the steam is rising, the clothes are dripping ... and there is another person who pushes open the door of a room and walks out slowly.
This man was able to move freely in the jail of Zhuo Buyi!
When he saw this person, Fang Jie's pupils suddenly narrowed.
This man was wearing a common brocade, and he didn't have any extravagant and precious jewelry on his body. Simple, but graceful. He walked to the railing on the second floor, holding the railing down and looking down, then shook his head slowly, as if talking to himself.
Fang Xie didn't hear it, but he found that the man's eyes suddenly looked towards himself. That look was shocked and incredible. As if he saw that man could ignore the painting of Zhuo Buyi, there seemed to be something surprising in Fang Jie's body.
Have
Because Fang Jie stood very straight.
When everyone was settled, they kept their attitude at that time, strange.
But Fang Jie stood straight, his hands were still shaking slightly.
When the man looked at it with an incredible look, Fang Jie was suddenly surprised ... because he suddenly found out that it was not only the person who was watching the stairs upstairs, but there was no one else Being completely settled ... that's himself.
"Come up"
Fang Xie heard the man on the second floor said two words to himself, then beckoned.
Fang Xie took a deep breath, and his heart was almost unbearable. He tried to step forward, but found that his legs seemed to be filled with heavy weights, and it was hard to move. It's difficult, but not absolutely. He gritted his teeth and raised his foot with great effort. Although that foot was only lifted from the ground, it was undoubtedly shocking enough. No one knows how deep the repair of Mo Xidao is. At least it is much higher than the solution. At least it is much higher than most people in this room, but he can't break the restraint.
Fang Xie moved only one step, already sweating.
The man on the second floor looked at him, and the shock and wonder in his eyes were gradually replaced by curiosity and admiration. He really didn't expect that this little man, who was originally disdainful of himself, could bring so many surprises. Because of this inconspicuous little man, he knocked down Shang Bing Yu Dong. Because of this little man, he controlled Luo Yao's only son, Luo Wen, and it is even possible to reach some agreement with Luo Yao.
Today, the little man surprised him again.
Hou Wenji looked at the teenager who had taken a difficult step, but his face was even more unsettled than his face. He looked at the young man, his mouth gradually rising slightly.
He beckoned, and the other side commented.
He really wanted to see if this young man could do that. Although Zhuo Buyi's painting is not a full-fledged painting, he can't find many people in Changan City to be able to get out of trouble even at this level. The solution to such an unrepairable waste depends on what is breaking away from Zhuo Buyi. Bondage?
"It was a lot boring today because of the commoner's shot, but I didn't expect you to give me such a big surprise ... little guy, is there any secret in your body? It seems that today's harvest is not only Is it General Ronaldinho, plus a future General General? "
Hou Wenji said to himself in a very low voice, and the curiosity in his eyes grew stronger.
At the same time, at the street far away, Zhuo Buyi, who sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, suddenly opened his eyes, opened the curtain of the carriage and looked at Keshengju.
"interesting……"
He couldn't help but smile, and sighed slightly: "It turned out we all looked away."
Farther away from Keshengju, the old sister-in-law sat in the backyard of Hongxiuzhao and watched the dead tree interrupted by Fang Jie that day. I don't know if I'm remembering anything or thinking about nothing. Sitting so bored, his hand to get the wine gourd suddenly froze, could not help looking up to somewhere in the distance.
Painting the ground for prison?
He mumbled four words and disappeared in a flash.
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Keshengju has always been lively, but it has never been so lively. When Zhuo Buyi came out of the carriage, the three hundred flying fish robes arranged outside Keshengju immediately moved. God's Eye Liu Duxiu took a whole group of guards to seal the two ends of the street in an instant, and the rest poured into the gate of Keshengju.
The moment Liu Duxiu took someone into the door, Fang Jie took four steps.
These four steps are better than the usual two steps.
But he was sweating.
Fang Xie looked back at the flying fish robe guard who poured into Keshengju like a tide, and looked at the man in the Jinyi who was holding the railing and looking down at himself on the second floor.
The flying fish robe guard who rushed into Keshengju firstly idiot shouted that everyone should not move, and then he realized how stupid he was.
Liu Duxiu entered the door and saw only one person moving. So he planned to stop the young man in frontier clothes, but before he even started, he saw that the Zhenfu on the second floor made the adult shake his head slightly. So he stepped back and instructed people not to act lightly.
Fang Jie wanted to give up, these four steps almost exhausted his strength.
But I don't know why, he just had a strong willingness to be unwilling to be bound. This intention even blurred his mind, and then ... his eyes gradually became red.
Since killing a lot of affectionate killers lying on the side of the road halfway to the imperial capital, he has not changed in this way. Even he himself gradually forgot the feeling of being like a madman, so sometimes he remembered that it was just anger that rushed into his heart, so that he became crazy.
But today, red eyes appear again.
The moment his eyes became completely red, Fang Jie's body was slowly straight, he didn't know and didn't feel it, and the muscles on his body became as hard as rocks at this moment. He took a big step forward, and when he stepped on the green brick, he clicked softly, and the hard blue brick was cracked by him.
The solution with red eyes is like a bull, walking step by step in the prison. He bypassed the anchored soldiers and went up the stairs. Although the pace is not fast, each step seems solid and heavy. When he walked up to the second floor, Hou Wenji who looked at him even had an urge to applaud!
On the top of the Jinkezhai building opposite Keshengju, the old sister-in-law hiding behind the ridge of the room had some straight eyes. He couldn't see what Fang Xie looked like, but he felt the unwillingness to give in. And this fighting spirit seems to become more and more violent and disturbed.
The old sister-in-law looked at the opposite, her face solemn.
Walking to the door of Keshengju, Zhuo Buyi couldn't help looking back at the roof of Jinkezhai. But he didn't say anything, just paused for a moment and quickly walked into the door of Keshengju. When he entered, Fang Jie was already standing on the second floor. And this young boy with red eyes, paused for a moment and chose to move on.
Just when everyone thought he would eventually walk up to the man in Jinyi, Fang Jie's footsteps stopped again.
His eyes stayed on Mo Xidao, and then he slowly reached out his hand and took down the arm that still stuck to Wang Ding's throat. The movement was very slow. No one could reach it. Weird light red. It was as if the blood was tumbling beneath his skin, which could burst through his skin at any time.
Hou Wenji was stunned, Zhuo Yi was surprised.
At this time, the young man still wanted to stop Mo Xidao's impulse to kill?
The next second, Zhuo Buyi had reached the second floor, reached out and stopped Fang Jie, and Fang Jie's attention was attracted to him, his red eyes slowly turned to stare at Zhuo Buyi's face.
He let go of his hand holding Mo Xidao's arm, and suddenly he made an unreasonable punch and smashed into the door of Zhuobuyi!
Hou Wenji's eyes brightened, Zhuobu's body flashed.
Zhuo Buyi stretched out his hand and took it on Fang Xie's arm. The fist Xie's fist was taken away, and he banged heavily on a pillar with a bang. The hard pine pine pillar was swept away by the fist. After half of it, the thick pillars hugging each other seemed to be bitten by some monster, and a large piece was missing.
Between the sawdust, Zhuo Buyi raised his hand and hit eighteen on Fang Jie's chest.
The speed is incredible, and eighteen shots are like only one shot.
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Fang Xie ’s body is really unable to move this time. If Zhuo Buyi used the idea to draw a picture under the Hashengju cloth as a prison, then this time he shot, he actually put a very small picture on the Jie Fu's body as a prison. At least compared to the dungeon that controls all the frontiers, this method that only targets the solution itself seems really small, but it has a stronger effect.
The old sister-in-law hiding behind the ridge opposite Ke Shengju's face was relieved, and his figure disappeared.
Just a moment after he left, an old man in a light blue brocade appeared at the position where the old sister-in-law had just stopped. The old man looked about fifty years old, with a body like a javelin, with an air of arrogance all over his body ~ EbookFREE.me ~ He stopped frowning slightly on the roof and looked around and couldn't help Sighed with regret.
"You robbed that woman in my hand that night. Why don't you dare face me today?"
The old man whispered to himself, and then looked at the opposite guest Shengju.
Hou Wen glanced at Zhuo Buyi with great interest, and then smiled and said, "You seem to care a little bit about this boy."
"You seem to have a lot of interest in this boy."
Zhuo Buyi replied lightly, but his eyes kept staring at Fang Jie's red eyes. The fixed solution was still struggling instinctively, but could not break the bondage. At this moment, he suddenly wailed, the red tide in his eyes disappeared, and his body twitched uncontrollably.
Zhuo Buyi shot to unlock the painting on his body, and Fang Xie's body fell down immediately. The teenager's face was pale as snow, and he twitched fiercely after a scream. He rolled back and forth around his lower abdomen, and after a while he fell into a coma.
Zhuo Buyi squatted down, looked at Fang Jie, then frowned.
He snapped his fingers, and after a crackling sound, the stillness in the room suddenly released, and the sound of flapping sounded one after another, not knowing how many people lost their focus and fell to the ground. It just didn't fall into pieces like Fang Jie fantasies.
In the chaos, Wang Ding hadn't had time to stabilize his body. Suddenly a flower bloomed in front of him, and a residual image appeared in front of him. He raised his hand and drew it on his face. With a bang, Wang Ding's body was as straight as a shell He flew out and crashed into a table in the lobby of the first floor of Keshengju, and instantly smashed the table.
Just when everyone was surprised, there was a loud shout from the street outside.
"Your Majesty is here!"