Reborn Spoiled Ming Wangfei

And Prime Minister An was guarded by some soldiers and his officers, ready to rush out of the perimeter and run out, but would Windsor give him that chance? Of course not.

Wind Wing Xuan still stood beside Blue Phantom and said to the dark, "Bow and arrow! ”

Immediately after dark took out the accompanying bow and arrow to Feng Yixuan, Feng Yixuan took over the bow and smiled slightly at Blue Phantom, some relentlessly pulled the big hand of Blue Phantom, then picked up the bow and arrow, the whole person suddenly changed momentum, like the king standing on the sky.

Wind Wing Xuan's arm easily pulled open the black bow and arrow. Blue Phantom passed the sword feather to Wing Xuan. Wing Xuan had laughed. The sword feather mounted the bow and arrow. The sharp sword feather was pointed at the Prime Minister who was still fleeing.

The wind looked little at the action of the wind, but nothing could stop it. His hands in his cuffs had been caught bloody, but he could only watch...

Feng Yixuan's arm slightly slipped out of the sky and ran out with the wind. In a flash, he came to the presence of the Prime Minister. When he did not give any reaction to the Prime Minister, the arrow feathers directly and accurately shot the Prime Minister's chest. The whole arrow feathers passed through the Prime Minister's chest. You can imagine how powerful the power of that arrow feather was.

Prime Minister An looked incredibly at his already penetrated chest, the corner of his mouth spilled bright red blood, he didn't want to look at Wind Wing Xuan what he wanted to say, but what was helpless was that he said something and could only stare at his dead eyes and fall straight down.

Many of the soldiers who were still resisting watched Prime Minister An die in chaos, and even more so had laid down their weapons and stopped resisting.

“Father!” Ang Gongjing watched his father fall beside himself, shouting, looking at the soldiers around him is no longer one or two, he knew he had lost, their An clan was afraid there was no future.

The wind suddenly stood up and said, "Uncle, you dare to commit a crime or catch me! ”

An Gongjing looked at the wind and knew that he had been abandoned by this nephew. He looked so ignored the dangerous wind of the An clan. An Gongjing was full of disappointment. For whom they rebelled today, didn't they just want to push the wind and the wind to the top? But the wind was little aware of itself and stood beside the Emperor's wind, which did not touch at all. An Gongjing felt unhappy. Why did they lose nothing? Now even their lives are abandoned, but the wind is so low that they can be worried. He wants to drag this nephew into the water!

An Gongjing wanted to pull himself into the water, and the wind didn't know the first time, but now he can't let his uncle expose his ambitions, so...

Feng Shaochu picked up a guard's long sword and shouted in his mouth, "I still won't repent, so don't blame Wang Dayi for extinguishing relatives!” Feng Xiaochu came to the side of An Gongjing when he spoke. He was already tired of Anjing and the soldiers around him. Where was the enemy of the wind, he did not give an opportunity to speak to An Gongjing. Few swords ended An Gongjing.

Watching the action of the little wind, the eyes of Feng Xiaqi flashed, the corner of Jing Wu 'an mouth stirred up ironic laughter, they all knew that this time the palace was absolutely irrelevant to the little wind, and it was likely that the plan of this palace was the little wind, but they looked at the way the wind is now low, and knew that this time the wind cannot be dragged into the water.

“Father, my son is guilty!” The wind lowered its sword and knelt at the feet of Emperor Fengxuan.

Does Emperor Feng Xuan really not know that this has anything to do with the wind? No, of course Feng Xuan knows, but he is an emperor who cannot commit murder without such evidence, so the emperor Feng Xuan looked at his son's voice and asked, "I don't know what your sins are? ”

Feng Shaochu listened to this kind of questioning and knew that Father suspected himself, but Feng Shaochu was not afraid, “Father, Son Son Son did not realize the plot of these traitors early, it is not Son Son Son! And this time, the thief is still the grandfather and uncle of the son, the son cannot be blamed! ”

“All right!” said Emperor Feng Xuan, looking at Feng Xiaqi, interrupting the wind. “The matter behind is left to the Fourth Prince. Don't let any of the rogue thieves go! The ministers were also frightened today. Blue Jianjun led the guards to send the ministers out of the palace! ”

“Yes!” Feng Xiaqi and Lanjian army commander.

And some of the already frightened, soft-legged ministers were eager to flee the palace immediately, one or two after the salute.

And Wind Wing Xuan looked at the blood of Blue Phantom Clothes, and greeted him with blue phantoms and left the palace, leaving behind a dark unity to lead the Underworld Army in the aftermath.

There are only corpses and blood everywhere, and the haze that never wavers...