With the arrival of a legendary and powerful figure, Chen Wuxun, in the eyes of these soldiers, they seemed to subconsciously think that the woman standing at the gate of Sima Mansion was doomed!
All the previous soldiers and generals suddenly knelt on the ground and shouted loudly: "His Royal Highness King Wu!"
The combined voices of all the people formed a torrent, soaring straight into the sky, and their morale was like a rainbow.
In comparison, the woman standing in front of the Sima Mansion seemed too weak and weak, as if these voices could overturn this woman.
At this moment, the people inside the carriage suddenly made a voice that seemed to be aloof and indifferent to everything: "Everyone, get up."
"Thank you, Your Highness!" All the soldiers stood up.
Immediately, Chen Wuxun said in a calm tone as if there was no emotion at all: "Why are you helping the Sima family?"
Zhao Fengjiao stood in front of the Sima Mansion. Although she looked delicate and weak, Zhao Fengjiao said something coldly, which made the Chen clan listen to her treasonous words.
"I don't like people from the Chen clan."
Not pleasing to the eye?
Everyone who heard these words found it unbelievable that the Chen family was a royal family and was extremely terrifying even in the entire Kyushu.
You actually want to go against the Chen clan just because you don't like it. What kind of thinking is this, what kind of logic is this, how arrogant is this?
But when Zhao Fengjiao said it, many people did not dare to refute it, because the strength Zhao Fengjiao showed just now was undoubtedly a terrifying and powerful person. No matter whether it was friend or foe, he would not despise the importance and respect in his heart when facing a strong person.
Chen Wuxun suddenly laughed: "This is a domineering statement that I have not heard in many years, and I never expected that it would be said in the mouth of a woman."
"To be able to say such things, you must have never been beaten by a woman. Then, I can let you know the power of women for free." Zhao Fengjiao's tone was calm and indifferent, as if she was talking to a junior.
All the soldiers showed anger, because this King Wu was like a god in their eyes. In the eyes of these soldiers, King Wu was even more respected than the Emperor of Chen State, because King Wu once invaded Qi State alone and fought.
The sky was dark and the earth was dark, and he retreated completely.
An officer standing next to the carriage suddenly shouted: "How dare you disrespect King Wu!"
"Do you have the right to speak?" Zhao Fengjiao's words had just come out, but a stone was already in front of the officer's eyes.
"Bang!"
A knife shot out of the carriage instantly, hitting the small stone right in front of the officer.
The huge collision sound and sparks were very conspicuous and dazzling in broad daylight, and countless horrors appeared in the eyes of the officer.
But although the knife hit the stone, it only made the stone move a little, and it still hit the officer's head!
"Pfft...ah..." The sound and the scream sounded almost at the same time.
Half of the officer's brain was mangled with blood and flesh, and he collapsed to the ground. The seated horse circled around the officer who soon turned into a corpse, as if he didn't understand what was going on.
Before Chen Wuxun's blow, he still beat an officer to death with a stone. The scene was extremely silent for a moment, and they looked at Zhao Fengjiao in great fear.
Chen Wuxun was still in the carriage, and his voice was indifferent: "You have some tricks. I wonder what your relationship is with the people who made trouble in the Holy City before?"
Zhao Fengjiao never likes to hide her identity, but she doesn't want Buzhishan to threaten them with Yun Feifei. So Zhao Fengjiao and Fang Hao decided to show off and not reveal their identities.
So, Zhao Fengjiao sneered and said, "You can check it out if it has anything to do with it. Do you still need me to tell you?"
"It is indeed very magnanimous. If you kneel down and plead guilty now, I promise that you will not die, and you can enter my palace and be my maid." Chen Wuxun's voice was neither arrogant nor impetuous, indifferent and slow.
"Haha, this is the funniest joke I have heard in these years, but if you kneel down and beg for mercy, or become a slave to me, to be honest, I really look down on you. You dare not do anything alone, and you are still waiting for help.
With this kind of spirit, you are not even worthy of carrying my mother's shoes." Zhao Fengjiao was a madman like no other. She jumped on top of the gate of Sima Mansion and looked down at the luxurious carriage dozens of meters away.
As for the rest of the officers and soldiers, Zhao Fengjiao didn't even bother to look at them.
Soon a bird flew from a distance and soon appeared in the sky hovering over this area, exuding a terrifying pressure.
But Zhao Fengjiao just glanced at it lightly and sneered: "Now that the helper has arrived, shouldn't it be time to take action?"
"Especially the evil done by God is against the law, but the evil done by oneself will not survive!" Suddenly a hole appeared on the top of the luxury carriage, and a figure shot out instantly.
Jump high and then fall quickly.
The strange beast that was originally pulling the cart suddenly broke free from the reins, jumped up in an instant, caught the figure, and landed heavily on the street, breaking several stone slabs and stirring up countless dust.
Chen Wuxun was wearing heavy armor, sitting high on a huge and ferocious beast, holding a broadsword, and his murderous intent was astonishing.
A neighing sound sounded in the sky, seeming to echo Chen Wuxun below.
Zhao Fengjiao looked calmly at the two guys in the sky and on the ground, with their hands behind their backs and their overwhelming momentum. She didn't pay attention to the two guys who were in different positions and had overwhelming momentum.
"Draw out your weapons!" Chen Wuxun said with a solemn expression, his voice slow and powerful.
Zhao Fengjiao said condescendingly: "Do I need any weapons to deal with you?"
At this time, a voice in the distance sounded: "It's really lively. I wonder if the masters from this holy city have come yet. It would be better if they all come and solve it at once!"
Suddenly, several figures hidden in the darkness quickly shot out from the darkness and stood on the street. A cold chill radiated from these people's bodies.
Several masters looked over there, and saw that Fang Hao, who looked very old, was carrying a mysterious sword with astonishing evil power on his shoulders, and he was leading a childish little girl about fourteen or fifteen years old. The little girl faced several people in front of him.
There was no trace of fear or panic on the face of a master with a bone-chilling murderous intent.
It was Sima Ling'er from Sima Mansion.
Next to Sima Ling'er was a general who was almost frightened by Fang Hao, and several officers and soldiers carrying the bodies of Sima Ling'er's eldest and second brother.
Fang Hao looked at the four masters who rushed out with great interest. Each one of them had a biting chill in his body.
The corners of Fang Hao's mouth raised slightly: "If you are not from the Chen clan, what sect are you from?"
"It's meaningless to talk to a dead man!" The middle-aged man in black said in an extremely cold voice.
Fang Hao smiled and said: "Are you afraid that I will go to your sect for revenge? So you don't dare to say anything? But it doesn't matter. Look at the black energy around you, aren't you from the Demon Sect?"
Fang Hao's words shocked everyone who heard them. Even Chen Wuxun, who was preparing to attack Zhao Fengjiao in front, frowned, but said nothing and stared at Zhao Fengjiao who was standing above the door. (To be continued)