Chapter 295: She, the perfect city (three)

Chapter 295, She, the Great City (3)
This is his pride.
Feng Tianyu clasped the sword in his hand, and his pace was firm. His body was like a mountain, and he walked toward the three old men step by step.
"Oh, don't worry about me!" Nalan was holding her fist and standing up again. "To protect my majesty, our Nalan family would die, and we must die in front of our majesty."
Nalan looked at Nalanjing with grief and sadness. After all, he made a choice.
He put down Nalanjing and went crazy to the three mysterious people.
However, he is a late step after all...
The fist of the old man of Qingpao was forced to slam on the chest of Fengtianyu.
The spiritual power burst open in his body, and a slamming sound, blood spurted out, turned into a blood mist, and spread out in the air.
Feng Tianyu's footsteps did not tremble, and even did not retreat. His eyebrows were firm and his face seemed to be cold and cold.
When Nalan’s old general and Qin Feiyang’s father rushed into the palace, they saw this cruel scene. Their eyes were stained with blood and red.
......
Above the streets of the Imperial City.
The wind was like a slap in the footsteps, and her heart suddenly heard a flustered, the panic did not come from, always gave her a bad feeling.
"Master, what's wrong?" Tang Zi looked back and looked at the wind.
The wind shook his head like a shake: "I don't know why, I always feel that there is something bad foreboding..."
As the wind was a little hesitant, a voice of arguments came from the side, and as the evening wind entered, it floated into her ears.
"What happened to the General's House? In the evening, why did the old generals go to the palace with so many people, and even the old man who has always been in trouble has gone."
"I heard about this incident. I just happened to be a little sister of the Qin family. Someone in the palace just reported that it was the people of Long Aoguo who started killing in the palace. It seems that his majesty is no longer enough..."
The faces of the Iron Legion have changed.
They turned their eyes to the wind, but when they saw the girl's eyebrows, they had risen in anger, and the whole person was shrouded in the dark and cold atmosphere.
......
at the same time.
Banquet hall.
Liu Yunyan looked coldly at the two old men who rushed to the side of Feng Tian Yu, with a satirical arc in his mouth.
These two old guys are finally coming, but unfortunately, they came too late, it is useless!
However, I did not expect that my aunt had already been seriously ill. If I knew so, he would not be scared by the wind.
As soon as he thought of the retreat of the day, his loss was so heavy, his heart could not help but get angry, and his eyes were more resentful.
At the beginning, the wind threatened to scare him. Today, it was repaid by Feng Tianyu.
I want him to help, unless he promises the conditions he mentioned before, and then let Nalan thieves kneel down and ask him, otherwise, this life is impossible!
"Old general, you are finally here..."
Feng Tian Yu's body trembled, or perhaps the appearance of the old general, let his mind loosen, the sword in his hand finally could not hold, fell to the ground.
His body fell to the rear without warning.
"Your Majesty!" Nalan's old general stepped forward and supported Feng Tianyu. He was tearful and sullen. "Your Majesty, the old minister is late."
He did not expect that Long Ao's Congress would take a shot at the banquet. I knew that, tonight, he would come to attend anyway.
Instead of being lazy for a while, hiding in the general.
(End of this chapter)