The Cold Regent Keeps a Fox as a Consort

Xiao Xi's heart skipped for a beat, but fortunately, Feng Lingran glanced back, and then retracted her gaze. Maybe she didn't find her!If not, when he retracted his gaze, his expression would not be so cold.

"Let's watch the changes first," Ziyi said.

Xiao Xi agrees with Ziyi that she ran in secretly, and if not necessary, she did not want to be discovered by Feng Lingran.

She hid in the tree, and through the leaves, she could clearly see the fighting on both sides.

The guards of the Feng nationality are well recognizable. The clothes they wear are uniform in color and style.

Xiao Xi has seen it countless times when entering and leaving Feng Mansion.

In addition, the clothes of the nine major families are also uniform, and the colors are red, orange, red, green... The nine most common colors that are easy to remember are also one of the family's symbols.

Among these colorful clothes, another kind of iron armor glowing in the cold and dark light was mixed with fish scales on the chest and back of those people, protecting their vital points.

The most important thing is that these people have a fierce appearance, like a fierce beast with fangs exposed.

Even in battle, they are a hundred times more brutal than the faces of the top ten families.

Face is born by heart.

This is the gap.

No wonder they can rush into the imperial city and control the imperial palace in a short time.

The top ten families, without temporary mutiny, will definitely win.

But now the situation.

Obviously, there is a big advantage for Ming Shangguang here.

Feng Lingran brought few people, and they were struggling to support the other four big families that did not mutiny.

Xiao Xi frowned, what seemed to be missing?

By the way, it is a reinforcement for the royal family.

She remembered that Feng Shaotang said that when Yu Ting joined forces with the top ten families, he would bring back the reinforcements. Why didn't she see that Shan Yu Longting still had reinforcements?

Having trouble on the way?Did you arrive late?

When Xiao Xi was contemplating, Ming Shangguang suddenly spoke.

His voice came from the internal force, like the bronze bell ringing in the temple in the morning, which overshadowed the sound of all the cold weapons colliding.

"Phoenix brought about five hundred people and wanted to contend with my mercenaries? I advise you to surrender now and use it for me, and can save you a life, otherwise." He paused, increasing his tone: "You all You must die here."

The Fengs and the four big families are already in a disadvantaged position.

The words of Ming Shangguang shocked their eardrums again, and some people who could not support them started to shake.

"Young Master, we all have to die in this way. Now the general trend is gone, we don't need to sacrifice for the royal family, let's vote!" The Hua tribe is the second largest family in the Holy City, one of them is against the Hua family. Young Master.

"This..." The arm was hit with a knife, and the young Master Huahua with blood on his face began to shake.

"Do you vote for the Hua Clan? You vote, the Qin Clan also voted. I told the elders of the Qin Clan earlier that the other party brought mercenaries. We will only sacrifice the royal family in vain. Look! Sure enough not Unexpectedly," a young man complained.

"It's up to everyone to vote together, it's important to keep your life." Another said breathlessly.

"..."

At this time.

I don’t know who dropped the sword in his hand and shouted, “I surrender, don’t kill me.”

Then someone dropped the knife: "I surrender too."

Immediately afterwards, countless swords were dropped on the ground, one after another.

"I surrender."

"I vote too."

"I vote..."

A big piece of surrender.

No one from the Feng clan shouted for surrender, and there was a Feng clan, and no one surrendered.

Although the phoenix and the wind are different from each other, the meaning of the two words is definitely different, but they all have a kind of spirit, not a traitor.

Xue Yuan's mouse eyes shone with contempt. When he came in the morning, he was not righteous. He wanted to fight with them in the end?Why are you afraid of surrendering now?

Surrender early.

He didn't have time to waste too much time here. Those little beauties raised in his palace still need him to nourish!

Yue Ji Roumei's eyes looked at Feng Lingran and flashed a surprise. The Holy City is really a good place. There are a lot of beautiful men, like Feng Lingran and Nangong Huang. .

Yue Ji likes Nangong Yuan's fairy tales and elegance, and also likes Feng Lingran, an indifferent handsome man who arrogantly respects everything. If compared, Yue Ji prefers Feng Lingran, a challenging handsome man.

His cold black eyes, like Satan in hell, as if touching him, he would be beaten into eighteen layers of hell, and there would never be a day of supernatural beings.

Suddenly, a strong sense of conquest surged in Yue Ji's heart.

She wanted to conquer this man.

It is like taming a fierce beast, this beast has a strong attack power, challenging the desire of man to tame.

He didn't surrender, which was great.

She likes his personality.

The corner of Yueji's mouth raised a satisfied smile and regarded Feng Lingran as his prey.

Xiao Xi's fingers tightened, not because of Yue Ji. Her attention was focused on the battlefield, and no Yue Ji coveted her man.

It's because the families who surrendered are angry.

If there is no surrender, there is still a glimmer of hope, but now surrendering is nothing more than pushing the Feng clan into the abyss where there is nowhere to go.

Xiao Xi knew too much about Feng Lingran's temperament.

Even if he loses his life on the battlefield, he will not surrender in order to survive.

If he understands how to write "surrender", he will not be called Feng Lingran.

Ming Shangguang saw a large part of the family surrender, he laughed wildly, and gradually condensed his laughter. He saw that the Feng and Feng families retreated, and they got together and stood on the side of Feng Lingran. Holding a sword, there is no meaning of surrender.

The pupils on the Mingshang shrunk, gloomed, and narrowed their eyes. They said dangerously: "You are the master of the Feng family? Boy, now there are eight major families surrendering, you still do not surrender, do you want to die?

Yue Ji Rao looked at Feng Lingran with interest, and seemed to be looking forward to his answer.

Feng Lingran's thin lips were cold, and his momentum was not lost to Ming Shangguang. Even though Ming Shangguang now has the general trend, he does not seem to put Ming Shangguang in his eyes.

He is like a god of war without fear.

Yue Ji's heart twitched, this man was not afraid of danger, and his face was against the sky. It was really perfect.

There is no such man around her. I think that the men she meets are either ugly like Xue Yuan, or as old as Ming Shangguang, and the good-looking cultivation is shallow, the most important thing is not backbone.

As soon as she lost her temper, she fell down on her knees when she was pretty. What was she going to do with such a boy?

Feng Lingran said coldly: "I want to die, I'm afraid you don't have that skill."