The moon is dark and the wind is high.

Zhao Yun walked around and arrived outside the palace again.

Today's imperial palace is dilapidated, and most of it is in a mess. The royal palace was damaged and was rebuilt. The courtiers of the Yuan Dynasty brought in countless craftsmen and worked enthusiastically at night. Even outside the palace, you can hear the shouts and shouts inside.

Yes, the higher-ups told me that the project must be completed within a time limit.

In addition, it is to depict the prohibition.

There was so much commotion earlier that even the Immortal Formation was invited out. Not only the palaces and pavilions were destroyed, but also the prohibitions engraved in the dark. More than 60% of the secret patterns were beaten into a mess because of the Killing Formation. This gangster

Mr. Zhao, the secret pattern is damaged and full of flaws, and you can get through any hole you find.

Having learned from previous mistakes, he was extra careful this time.

There is no need to ask to know where Emperor Yuan is at this moment.

He has used his heavenly eye to mark Yuan Kong's body so that he can locate and track it.

Taking advantage of the darkness, he came outside a palace.

This palace is relatively well preserved, and the emperor is among them.

Perhaps because he was afraid of an accident, the place was heavily guarded, with guards in black robes wandering around in all directions.

"Pull me out and chop him down."

Before he could sneak into the bedroom, he heard loud shouting inside.

It was Yuan Kong's voice, and the palace was so powerful that it trembled.

"Father, have mercy on me... have mercy on me!"

Then, there was a series of crying begging for mercy.

Listening to the sound, it's seven. The prince Yuan Rong had an affair with his father's concubine, and Yuan Kong had a violent temper. It would be strange if he didn't get angry. If he was willing to be kind, he would still kill him even if it was his own biological son.

While talking, Yuan Rong had been pulled out, his hair disheveled.

They cut him off as he was told, and the guards were merciless. With one blow, his head was torn apart.

Zhao Yun looked away and then slipped into the palace.

Upon entering the palace, one can see elegant and noble concubines kneeling outside the emperor's room.

Zhao Yun looked sighing, he is worthy of being an emperor, the seventy-two concubines of the Three Palaces and Sixth Courtyard are all here!

In this regard, Long Zhan cannot compare.

But there is one thing, Yuan Kong cannot compare to Long Zhan.

There are many concubines who are useful for hanging, and for every one of them present, no one can compare with the beauty of Princess Yu Ling.

The most beautiful woman in Great Xia, recognized by the whole world.

Yuan Kong called his concubines here not for a meeting, but to vent his lust.

Tonight, Dayuan suffered heavy losses. It happened to be that the concubine had an affair with the prince, and she was simmering with anger, but she couldn't let it out! It was indeed the case. If she leaned against the wall and listened, the woman's coquettish moans and the man's heavy breathing could be clearly heard.

You can hear the squeaking sound of the dragon bed, which is very rhythmic.

This trip was not in vain.

Zhao Yun spoke with great emphasis and walked into the room easily through the wall.

The first thing you see is a stunningly beautiful scene, perfectly broadcast live.

At this moment, even Xiu'er, who was fighting the curse, felt energetic and pointed at this section to refresh herself.

"who?"

Yuan Kong's perception was not weak and he stood up quickly.

Zhao Yun was quite leisurely. He had already sat at the table, picked up the wine flask and the wine glass, and drank by himself.

"You...Ji Hen...?"

Yuan Kong, who had just gotten out of bed, had his eyes bulging, and he took a step back. His eyes were full of disbelief. What kind of freak was this kid? He was still alive. Not even an immortal-level killing array could destroy him?

In fact, the Immortal Formation can destroy Zhao Yun.

But the premise is that you have to hit it first.

"Go on a trip with the juniors."

Zhao Yun carried the same thing again this time.

Emperor Dayuan didn't have time to reply, so he turned around and ran away. A howl resounded through the dark night, "Guard you."

"Can I still let you run away?"

Zhao Yun's body was like a thunderous dragon, and he stopped Yuan Kong.

Without further ado, he hit him with a soul-beating whip.

The pounding sound is particularly crisp.

Since Yuan Kong is very resistant to beatings, the force of his whip is fierce and overwhelming.

"Protect..."

pound!

Before Yuan Kong could scream, Zhao Yun's second whip had already come forward.

It's better to use the soul whip. Once the whip is gone, the whole world will become quiet.

Whoosh!

Zhao Yun waved his hand, picked up Emperor Yuan and left.

When he turned around, he didn't forget to glance at the dragon bed. The two concubines were pale and covered themselves with quilts, looking at him with horror. The reputation of the Holy Son of Tianzong was mostly evil.

I only rob people...not sex.

Zhao Yun ignored it and expressed his words in a very good manner.

"Help."

There were shouts and shouts outside the room.

A swarm of guards in black clothes have surrounded the palace.

There were a few people with numb legs and feet who had kicked in the door, but in the next moment, they flew out again.

Zhao Yun walked out without waiting for the guards to step forward again.

Seeing this, the whole audience was stunned. This must be Ji Hen! Why is he still alive?

"Get out of the way."

Zhao Yun holds a sword in one hand and Emperor Yuan in the other.

He walked away as if nothing had happened, with his life-saving charm in hand to see who dared to stop him.

No one came forward, and no one dared to come forward. What Ji Hen was carrying this time was no longer a fake, it was the real Emperor of the Yuan Dynasty. They had reason to believe that the emperor's soul would be shattered if he acted rashly.

boom!

Zhao Yun climbed to the sky with one step, causing the void to tremble.

Originally, it was strictly forbidden to fly in the sky in the Great Yuan Palace, and no one dared to fly in the sky on weekdays. It was just because there were prohibitions engraved in the secret, and an inattentive person would be destroyed by the formation. However, due to the prohibition being damaged, most of the formations were destroyed.

It can't operate. Zhao Yun has already figured this out, otherwise he wouldn't have dared to leave like this.

"Keep the emperor."

The guards in black shouted loudly and shouted loudly into the sky.

The one who responded to them was Zhao Yun, who was wielding a sword and flying immortals. The sword energy was flying all over the sky, and blood was everywhere.

"Ji Hen, you are still alive."

Accompanied by loud shouts, a large number of strong men surrounded him from all directions.

Zhao Yun's pace continues unabated. This time he is capturing the real emperor. Let's see who dares to act rashly.

Don't tell me, no one dares to attack.

Although there were many strong men gathered, they only surrounded him tightly.

In the dim night, the Great Yuan Imperial Capital was not peaceful. Just like before, a large number of soldiers and guards gathered to surround the dilapidated palace. The powerful Great Yuan people in the Imperial Capital, as well as the headmasters and elders from the Dragon Protecting Sect were all in the same place.

Time left, his face was so ugly, even the immortal formation couldn't kill Ji Hen?

"What's going on?"

"Is someone going to the palace to cause trouble again?"

"Even Ji Hen is on his knees, who dares to look for excitement?"

There was a lot of discussion in the streets and alleys, why was there so much nonsense in this long dark night.

boom!
To be continued...