Chapter 806: I write! (8.21 Supplement 1)

Blackbird and a group of Fengjia children behind him laughed: "Shangguan Wenyu, shouldn't you wait for your son to ventilate the Nangong? Hahaha, I advise you not to dream. Don't say Pluto. Will the relationship between the government and our Feng family be willing to offend the Feng family for you. What's more, your baby son may not even be able to get out of the palace, and it has already become the soul of my disciples."
"If you still don't write the sacred decree, then I will kill your children one by one in front of you and see when you can hold on!"
When he finished, he waved his hand and the black man caught a young princess in his hand.
"Father, help!" The little princess was so scared to cry.
The last hope of Shangguan Wenshu’s heart was broken, and suddenly fell to the ground and shivered: "Well, I write! I write!"
His face was full of tears, mixed with the blood of his mouth, and it looked very miserable.
When he finished the sacred decree, his half of his hair became white, as if he had been exhausted.
Shangguan Qi took a step forward and looked like he was concerned: "Father, are you okay?"
"You are a beast, I don't have a son like you, you give me a roll!"
Shangguan Qi smiled and smiled. "Since the father has written the collection of the Zhenwei army, it is better to write it in the same way. The son of the court became the emperor. I believe that the collection of the earthquake will be smoother." ""
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The sky has gradually become dull, received in the quiet Yanjing City, the six emperors Shangguan Heng is running wildly.
There is no one left to protect his guards.
If he was not alert, he has already become a dead body. But even if it is not a dead body, he is wounded everywhere.
At this point he finally breathed a sigh of relief and came to the street where the palace was located.
However, the pursuit of soldiers behind them is getting closer and closer. Even if they can't fly in Yanjing City, these people's pace is much faster than him.
Moreover, they even played with his cat and mouse to play his idle.
"Six princes, ran for a night, are you not tired? Do you think that if you continue to run, you can escape our palms? Hahahaha..."
Shangguan Heng saw a flower in front of him and saw three people blocking the way before and after him.
His heart was desperate, and it was clear that the Pluto Palace was close at hand, but he could not even get through this one.
Seeing that the sword in the hands of the black man is going to stab himself, Shangguan Heng grows his mouth in horror, and wants to cry out for help, but he can't even make a sound.
However, suddenly, he felt that his waist was tight, and the whole person seemed to be caught by something, and he was dragged back a distance.
Shangguan Heng finally gave a short scream, and then the body seemed to hit a wall, and his painful bones were all falling apart.
He looked back and saw a man in black with a cold look.
The man's appearance is not outstanding, but the body exudes a atmosphere that makes people feel chilly, as if they have experienced the chill of the thousands of horses and baptisms.
Shangguan Heng was undecided, and realized that he was saved. Suddenly, the injury that had been pressed down suddenly broke out, and wow spurted a blood.
Suddenly a clear male voice came from the ear. "Wow, I said Xuanwu, are you too violent to move, seeing the little princes tossing, they vomit blood!"
Xuanwu? Which basaltic? Isn't it the basaltic one of the four confidants of His Royal Highness?