Yan Mingzhu walked towards him step by step, and every step seemed to be walking on the heart of the commander of Beiliang, making his heart beat involuntarily.
There was no way, the once famous female general was really inhuman, anyone who had ever been on the battlefield or fought against her would be terrified of her!
Out of the instinct to survive, the commander of Beiliang struggled to get up, but his hands and feet became weak due to fear.
In addition, he was thrown so hard before and he was already old. As soon as he got up, he fell back hard again. His hair was messy and he was in an extremely embarrassed state.
Until, Yan Mingzhu stopped in front of him, raised her foot and stepped firmly on his face.
Then he slowly picked up a long knife on the ground. This knife belonged to the commander of Beiliang himself.
Her tone was light and her movements seemed more casual, "Did I just say that if you touch my man, I will make you pay tens of millions of times the price. Now, it is time for you to pay the price. Relax,
As for me,
I always move the knife up and down very quickly, and you won't feel it when it's being cut. When it's over, you'll feel like you're dead. No need to say thank you, this is what I should do."
Just as the tip of the knife was pointed at the face of the commander of Beiliang, a voice followed: "This girl is really good at skills. This is the first time I have seen someone who can beat General Fu to the ground. Only the one who is left is here."
I beg for mercy on earth.”
Yan Mingzhu had long since noticed that someone else had come into the secret room, and there were quite a few of them.
However, the other party had no intention of rescuing him. Instead, he leisurely watched the excitement from the sidelines. I guess even if he was not the old enemy of the commander of Beiliang, he must have disliked him.
Hearing the other person's self-title, Yan Mingzhu immediately guessed the other person's identity.
Prince Qi Wuyou of Beiliang!
Hearing this, Yan Mingzhu was not in a hurry to take action. Instead, he put the tip of his knife on the ground, raised his eyes to look at the person coming, and asked: "This General Fu is also your general in charge of the country in Beiliang. Who is he?"
For the sake of the Prince of Beiliang, don’t you plan to rescue Yi Er?”
Qi Wuyou was holding a folding fan, wearing moon-white brocade clothes and a jade crown. He had an elegant attitude. He looked harmless, but his eyes were cold.
"I, Beiliang, did not hide weapons and gunpowder in the secret rooms of the mansion in an attempt to take advantage of the fact that my father was seriously ill and plan to rebel. He not only deserves death, but also deserves death."
Yan Mingzhu nodded in agreement, "It's rare that there are sensible people in Beiliang. If so, I won't be polite."
She said this as if she was going to have a big meal, but in fact, she was going to torment others to death.
At this time, Qi Wuyou spoke again: "Although Fu Cheng deserves to be punished with death, he is still a citizen of Beiliang after all. Even if his life is taken, it should be done by an orphan. Why bother the girl to dirty her hands?"
Woolen cloth?"
"Don't worry, I won't kill him. It's just that my royal highness was injured by his secret move. I'll retaliate. Isn't it too much?"
Yan Mingzhu looked at Qi Wuyou openly and retorted righteously.
At the same time, Qi Jue was already standing beside her. Although Qi Jue didn't say anything, he had a cold and dignified aura, and just standing there could be intimidating to others.
Ji Jingxue jumped up and came to Qi Jue's side in the blink of an eye, "Your Highness, are you injured? Is it serious?"
Before Qi Jue opened his mouth, Qi Wuyou's eyes fell on him, "I have always heard people say that the Ninth Prince of the Great Zhao Dynasty, King Dingbei, is unparalleled in his grace and grace.
defeat,
Due to his status, I have never been lucky enough to meet you, but when I meet you today, I feel that all those words of praise are not as good as one ten thousandth of your charm, King Dingbei."
While speaking, Qi Wuyou raised his hand and bowed in a flat salute, "Someone, Qi Wuyou."
Compared with Qi Wuyou's enthusiasm, Qi Jue seemed very cold. He only glanced at the other party lightly, and his tone was even more indifferent: "You and I are enemies of the two countries, so there is no need to say irrelevant things here.
It's disgusting to make people's lies and lies. I will take Fu Cheng's life. If you have any objections, you can come and snatch him from my hands. Let's see if you can take it."
"What did King Dingbei say? You are kind to Gu. If you hadn't sent someone to tell Gu Fucheng to hide weapons in the palace in an attempt to rebel, there would have been chaos in Beiliang. Would the crown prince Gu have a chance to do this?
, I can’t even tell,
Since King Dingbei wants to kill Fu Cheng, just take it, but it’s best to save your breath. After all, Fu Cheng is also a general who governs the country. He was deeply trusted by his father before. Gu Ye
So that he can be brought before my father to be convicted, what do you think?"
He didn't know if it was Qi Jue's misunderstanding, but he always felt that the tone of Qi Wuyou's words seemed to be... deliberately trying to please and show weakness.
Although this was the first time he had met Qi Wuyou, one look at this person's face told him that he must also be a fox who was good at scheming.
Qi Jue ignored his words, his eyes only fell on Yan Mingzhu, and his cold voice naturally softened, "Zhuzhu, you do your thing. If you find it troublesome, you can't kill him. All you need to do is ask before silencing him.
Just publish the whereabouts of the letter."
After all, Marquis Yongyi and others were killed at the hands of the Northern Liang commander. As Yan Mingzhu's granddaughter, it was only natural that she should avenge her grandfather and the others.
There was an extremely tacit understanding between the two of them. Yan Mingzhu only glanced at Qi Jue and immediately understood the meaning of his words and smiled slightly.
With just a flip of her wrist, the tip of the knife rotated at an extremely fast speed, and she stopped before anyone else even looked at her.
It was only after she stopped that the commander-in-chief of Beiliang felt the pain belatedly and screamed.
"Ah! My face! My face!"
When everyone took another closer look, they couldn't help but feel chills running down their spines.
Because, Yan Mingzhu actually wrote two big words on the face of the commander of Beiliang in a very short period of time: traitor!
Without giving Commander Beiliang a chance to breathe, Yan Mingzhu moved her wrist again, this time aiming at the arm of Commander Beiliang, up, down, left and right. In just an instant, Commander Beiliang's arms were completely naked.
When the sleeve was cut, blood burst out in an instant. After a closer look, it was discovered that Yan Mingzhu had directly used the tip of the knife to cut off all the meridians on the arm of the commander of Beiliang!
With this speed and ruthlessness, let alone women, not many men can do it as neatly and neatly as Yan Mingzhu, without blushing or heartbeat.
The commander-in-chief of Beiliang was so painful that he even lost his voice. After a while, he fainted from the pain.
"This is just the beginning. It's not working anymore. What a waste. Bring me some water."