This person is heavily protected. Even if he takes a shot, I am afraid that he cannot absolutely take his life. Moreover, even if Lei Xiao San and they are all here, if there is no comprehensive plan, they cannot be suddenly let them do it, otherwise, the damage will be done. Would be great.

Moreover, even though she was brought into the side of the black-robed man as a close-up shadow guard, the people in the dark seemed to be still guarding her. The eyes that occasionally fell on her would bring a trace of scrutiny and exploration, making her tensed. I didn't dare to relax too much.

Maybe they dozed off that day to give them an illusion that she was not threatening. After all, she was not absolutely elite, but more like a flesh and blood person. She felt that because of this, the black The man in the robe will transfer her to his side.

A man in black walked in from the outside, respectfully bowed and reported: "Master, Han Rong is here."

The man in black robes dealing with affairs at the desk narrowed his eyes and closed his hands: "Bring in."

But at this moment, when Feng Jiu sitting on the column heard what the person below reported, his heart couldn't help but a dark light flashed across her constricted eyes. If it weren't for her unusual temperament, she would definitely be there. The flaws were revealed instantly.

Han Rong?

Is it the same name and last name?It should be, that person should never appear here no matter what.

She suppressed the surging in her heart and sat on the column with her breath, but her eyes turned towards the door of the palace until she saw a man in black walking in with a middle-aged man. Color fretting.

not him!Not the Han Rong she knew.

Also, if it was the Han Rong who was expelled from the Prince's Mansion by Xuanyuan Moze at the time, he had abolished his cultivation base and was severely injured. At that time, it would be impossible to survive.

She thinks too much, but she has the same name and surname.

Of course, the next scene she saw overturned her previous affirmation.

"Meet the Lord."

Han Rong stepped forward and bowed, then straightened up, looking at the man wearing a mask sitting on the main seat.This person, even his master, does not have a portrait of him. No one knows what he looks like. It seems that only the person he trusts most knows what the face under the mask is like.

"Why are you here again? What's going on this time?" The black-robed man squinted his eyes and asked with a lazy voice.

"I took the liberty to come and hope that the lord will not be offended, but because my lord got a message, he sent me to the temple."

Han Rong said, seeing that the person's eyes seemed to be impatient, so he didn't wait for him to ask, and said: "My lord has received the news that although the Phoenix Dynasty is destroyed, although Feng Wei is half dead and injured, half is under Feng Jiu's hands. Trained to become a strong soldier, and even Feng Jiu's grandfather and father did not die."

Hearing this, Feng Jiu who was sitting above narrowed his eyes, staring at the people below like a torch.

And Han Rong, who was standing below, seemed to feel normal, and when he looked up, he naturally noticed the few people sitting on it.His eyes flicked across those people, secretly startled.

There are so many powerful people guarding this palace master. If it weren't for the glimpse from above, I am afraid he would not have noticed the existence of the above.

The black-robed man raised his head slightly and glanced at the black-clothed boy above...