The goddess of the goddess

Chapter 14
Nangong Yehua seemed to be able to see her expression at the moment from behind, and said indifferently, "Why don't you shout?"

Happy is happy, and at the same time attracted the man in black.

Is this a life to be happy with?
Oh no, the last cheer before death?

"That..." Youfeng tried to be careful with his words, after all, he was hunted down to save her, and now she exposed her whereabouts because of her excitement.

"Will the man in black be very powerful?" In case they can't beat them, they can run away before the man in black catches up to them.

"Very powerful?" Nangong Yehua asked, obviously not understanding her thoughts.

"That is to say, can you fight?" Even if they run faster than the men in black, but the men in black are better because they have more people, and there are some hiding in the dark. They can't run back to Jiacheng in one go. Bar?
You know, there is still half a day away from Jiacheng!

Of course, this is calculated according to her footsteps.

If it takes several hours at their current speed, can they maintain this speed?

"What do you think?" The tone sounded a bit awkward.

What does she think?I think you are so boring!

There was a row of black lines hanging from Youfeng's forehead. How could she know that what she cared about now was whether she could survive or not.

If you ask her this, he must be flying stupid, right?It seems to be running slower and slower.

Looking back at the backward scenery, it really is getting slower and slower!
Li Xiang, who was lagging behind, finally caught up. Hearing the unnutritious conversation between the two, he immediately cheered up and ran in front of them, leaving them far behind.

no?Even Li Xiang, who was the slowest runner, started running desperately. Could it be that the man in black caught up, or could they really be defeated?
No matter what kind of result it is, You Feng doesn't want to, "Run, run, Brother Li Xiang, wait for us!"

While directing the peach-eyed boy who was running with her on his back, he shouted to Li Xiang, who was almost gone, anyway, now that the men in black have spotted them, it doesn't matter if they are exposed or not.

"You feel comfortable!" The peach-eyed boy gave her a helpless look, and at the same time walked quickly, and the howling wind made Youfeng bury his head tightly, so as not to be blown away by the strong wind.

I was shocked in my heart, is this the speed that human beings can have?
No, this is the speed of escape!

Flying briskly across the treetops, a gust of wind blew up the tops of the trees and swayed from side to side. The man in black who was chasing after hearing the sound in the forest looked at the three people whistling past his head, and his exposed eyeballs stared at him. It's almost protruding.

Can a person fly that high?

These trees have grown for hundreds of years, and the height is at least tens of meters. How did they fly up?

Are they not human?
Watching them fly overhead and disappearing into the night, they sighed in unison at the same time, go back and be punished, such a high commission is just in vain!
———Dakeng dividing line———

The East City of Jiacheng is the concentration of the power of the plutocrats. It has been hundreds of years since the founding of the People's Republic of China, and the scope of the East City has become larger and larger, showing signs of overwhelming the Imperial City.

At night, the entire land was covered, and there was darkness between the sky and the earth.

In the ancient mansion which occupies a vast area, there are flowing water and rockery, pavilions, green trees and red flowers.

The rare objects that can be seen everywhere in the mansion are not only exquisite in workmanship, but also exude extreme luxury everywhere.

The pear wood screen case full of ancient charm, the auspicious carved paulownia wood couch, the fresh and elegant agarwood furniture...

Rare and rare treasures in the world are placed in the garden so casually, without any worry of thieves stealing them.This is enough to show that the owner of the house is rich and powerful, rich as an enemy!

Entering along the deep corridor, there is an antique small house with a person-high dark yellow antique screen placed at the entrance of the house.

There is an ancient painting hanging next to the screen, which is very meaningful!

Although I can't tell what kind of material it is, the treasures that are full of rooms, such as the antique screens and ancient paintings, will not be ordinary objects.

It's just that the owner of the house doesn't seem to be very satisfied with these!

His royal family, one of the few great heroes in the founding of the country, has the background for hundreds of years, but these superficial things!

Grand Master Wang sat upright in the finely carved and polished Qingshan nanmu chair, holding a glass wine glass overflowing with light in one hand, thinking of the man in the palace, his calm eyes were filled with fierceness.

With a 'pop' sound, the glass cup, which is rare in the world, was slammed on the ground, and the mellow wine flowed all over the floor.

"Why is Daddy so angry!" At this moment, a childish voice came from outside the door, smiling and kind.

Seeing the wine flowing in the room, he waved his hand to the maid to clean it up, then squatted down and fell on Wang Taishi's lap.

Wang Qingran squatted down on Grand Master Wang's knee, and comforted softly, "Father, it's not worth getting angry!"

"How can you not be angry!" Taishi Wang's face was ashen, and his cold eyes were full of murderous intent.

Thinking of the man sitting in the high position in the Deming Palace during the day, he said lightly, "It is the duty of a soldier to serve the country with one's body, and it is the duty of a soldier to give it to a household, so that he can return home." Most of the pro-military!
And King Duanqing, Nangong Qingxun!

He watched helplessly that the main force of his pro-army died under the enemy's arrow rain one by one, and did not go to rescue them.

Since the king of Qing took over the three armies at the beginning of a month and stationed at Qinan Border City, in less than a month, he was asked to plan the dark chess that had been laid out for many years, and removed most of them.

Not only did he expose his confidants in the right-wing army, but he also killed his relatives who had been cultivated by years of painstaking efforts.

This plan has been planned for a long time, but the result is that it has caused heavy losses on my side, and the achievements of the past few years have been wiped out!
How could he not be angry, how could he not be angry, he wished he could immediately send troops to capture the imperial city and kill Nangong Sikong, that cowardly and incompetent emperor of Xixue Kingdom!

Brushing away the well-behaved little daughter on her lap, she stood up abruptly, her undulating chest was obviously filled with anger.

This plan was flawless, but he didn't expect two men in black to come out of nowhere, not only destroying his plan, but also causing him heavy losses.

Those two people must definitely find out who they are, he will make them pay the price!
Taishi Wang closed his eyes, the strong killing intent made him look hideous and terrifying, like an annoyed man-eating lion.

"Father, you know that even a dormant ferocious beast is seven inches long!" Wang Qingran was not annoyed, and got up on his own, talking and laughing at Yan Yanjian, his eyes were determined.

"Prince Duanqing's son?" Taishi Wang stopped, suppressed his anger, and lowered his eyes to look at her.

King Duanqing went to the border town and left his son Nangong Yehua alone in Jiacheng. Yes, he can be attacked.

"No, Daddy, it's more enjoyable to ruin someone's foundation than to ruin someone's seven inches!" Wang Qingran shook his head, he, absolutely not!
But she happened to know a little bit about the relationship between Zuo Xiangmu Qingtian and King Duanqing.

Moreover, at the beginning of the month, the prince was transferred to the border, and all the government affairs were handed over to the left minister, Mu Qingtian.

In this, she admitted, she underestimated the enemy.

But Mu Qingtian's only Achilles' heel is his only son who is so tightly protected that few people in the world have ever seen him. If he can kill his only son, the leftist minister will undoubtedly be useless.

This is undoubtedly the severed arms of King Duanqing, no, it may be all limbs!

"The left prime minister is holding up the sky? What should we do?" Seeing the undisguised complacency and self-confidence in his youngest daughter's eyes, Grand Master Wang immediately dissipated all his depression and anger.

He is middle-aged and has no children, so he has only such a young daughter.

Since the age of seven, this direct daughter has shown extraordinary abilities, and her strategy is even more extraordinary.

In the past few years, she has solved his problems and helped him stabilize the foundation of the court. She has contributed so much to the rapid development of power.

He also raised the only youngest daughter as a man, and now he is learning how to form troops in the military camp with him, and has not let her get in touch with major affairs in the clan.

Now, he has no other way, so let her try it. Unexpectedly, she has already thought of a way, wouldn't Wang Taiwei be happy?
"Which underworld force?"

"Seven Kills Pavilion!"

"Okay, Seven Killing Pavilion! Have you explained everything?" The number one killer organization in the Jianghu, as long as it receives commissions, there is absolutely nothing that cannot be completed.

"Daddy believes in me!"

The brisk voice was even clearer in the quiet night room, but it made people feel chills from the bottom of their hearts.

(End of this chapter)