Distressed Concubine

Chapter 133 Poof! 1
Seeing this, Ye Yun frowned, he really didn't understand what Bei Gongcheng wanted to do.

Nan's father and son would never let him go, but he is still so arrogant?Angry them again and again?He didn't dare to tell Xueer about Bei Gongcheng's dismissal of Qinglong's guards.

Although he vaguely guessed that Bei Gongcheng should have a way to leave, but with the ups and downs of murderous looks all around and those stern faces of "common people", Ye Yun knew that what Bei Gongcheng was facing today would eventually be a bloody battle, no matter how subtle Can you survive this wave of killings?
At this moment, it is really not wise to keep provoking Nan's father and son.

The worry in his heart began to grow. After all, the situation of the pulse signal two days ago was not optimistic. His body... Ye Yun couldn't say anything. He could only look at Su Zianyouyou.

At this moment, Su Zian was standing in the crowd with his hands behind his back, his face retreated from the innocence of the past, revealing a sense of calmness and solemnity. It was obvious that he was also beginning to worry about Bei Gongcheng's body.

The two people made eye contact for a moment, and then they looked away, but they both saw the uncertainty in the other's eyes.

Ye Yun pondered slightly, and wrote in the palm of her hand. "rest assured."

The sun was shining brightly, but the hearts of several people were extremely transparent, getting colder and colder, and the murderous aura brought out by those dark blades gradually permeated.

In the arena, Bei Gongcheng didn't seem to be aware of the danger at all, walked to the side of the wine pot, grabbed an altar, threw a flower up to catch it, and continued to challenge Nan Feng with a smile: "A gentleman says, a horse is hard to chase, I don't know Feng Wang Dang used the word gentleman."

Nan Feng narrowed his eyes coldly, and smiled sinisterly. "Frame me?"

Bei Gongcheng took a step forward, leaned close to Nan Feng's ear, and sneered in two voices: "It's not the first time, and of course, it won't be the last time either!"

The presumptuous words made Nan Feng's long and narrow eyes almost burst into flames, and the dark losses of the past were replayed in his mind again and again, and finally turned into an angry fire dragon that roared to every inch of his blood.

"Bei Gongcheng! Do you really regard yourself as a god?"

Bei Gongcheng sneered when he heard the words, and said leisurely: "I have never been a god, but today I can show you what is called a devil!" After a pause, he added: "Ghost!"

"Do you think you can leave alive today? That's right, after death, you can only be a ghost." Nan Feng smiled contemptuously. Although he felt that he was extremely dangerous, it was different now!He must die!
"Can you trap me in such a tiny place?" He squinted and smiled.

The undisguised sarcasm deeply hurt Nan Feng's already angry Heng Sheng's heart. He gritted his teeth and yelled at the warriors who were waiting for orders: "Why are you standing still! Have fun with the regent!"

"Yes!" As soon as the warriors finished speaking, they ran at high speed and formed a formation in an instant, surrounding Bei Gongcheng tightly in the middle.

He cast a cold glance at Bei Gongcheng, got up and walked towards the place where the wine jugs were piled up, he still didn't believe it, how could these 30 jugs of wine be enough for him?
Passing in front of Master Long wearing a cloak, the two looked at each other leisurely, Master Long nodded slightly, the corner of his lips evoked a light smile of satisfaction, and the moment he grabbed a pot of wine and handed it to the corner of his lips, two pills rolled into his lips first Inside, no one noticed.

Seeing him so calm, a trace of doubt flashed across Bei Gongcheng's eyes, and then he smiled lightly.The moment the samurai's palm wind hit, he took the lead in teasing and said: "Yo, can't you see that King Feng also has a gentleman's side? After three days of farewell, you will be even more impressed."

The sarcastic words made Nan Feng almost vomit Jiusheng in his throat.

The wine tastes so weird!He almost squirted out just now, but thinking of the crowd watching at this moment, if he choked on the first mouthful, his image as a prince will be completely abandoned in the future!Not to mention that he must never be laughed at by Bei Gongcheng!

But what wine is this!Why sour?Is there a problem with alcohol or medicine?
He glanced at Master Long again, but Master Long had lowered his head at the moment, his half-draped cloak covered his face, and he couldn't see his question.

Suppressing the nausea, I took another sip and felt much better. Apart from being a little sour, the taste of the wine was very light, and it began to become weaker and weaker.It seems that the effect of the medicine is very fast and it melts in the mouth.

Without any scruples, Nan Feng began to drink pots and pots, winning applause.

On Bei Gongcheng's side, the fight started to be wildly hyped. The warriors were all elites, and their grasping skills were very good.

But Bei Gongcheng shuttled around the warrior like a loach, he didn't make a move at all, he just joked in the middle like a phantom, patted this person's shoulder and pulled that person's hair from time to time, so comfortable.

This isn't a fight, it's just a joke, okay?This scene made Ye Yun think of him making a big disturbance in the Feng Palace, and that method...well, it was extremely childish.

Xiao He squinted his eyes and looked at him, his sharp pupils gradually filled with impatience.

Nan Feng's guy is more than successful than he is!How could Beigong Sheng be forced to use Beigong swordsmanship if the assassin arranged for him didn't come out with ultimate moves!Without Beigong swordsmanship, how could he enter Longling?

That day, Xiao He went in to investigate, but he was trapped in the bronze armor formation. If the bronze sword hadn't been inserted in time, he would have been almost torn to pieces by the copper armor formation!In desperation, he could only come out first.Bei Gongsheng must die today!So the only way to see Beigong's swordsmanship is before killing Beigong Sheng, otherwise...he will never be able to enter Longling!

On Nanfeng's side, the more he drank, the less the taste became, until it was like water, but the sour taste became stronger and stronger. He felt as if his throat had been soaked in a vat of vinegar, and his teeth were so astringent that it was extremely uncomfortable!
Looking back in doubt, he saw that Bei Gongcheng hadn't been scratched at all, but was having a great time playing. Every time he escaped successfully, there was applause and cheers around him.

The sound is deafening and harsh.

Nan Feng clenched his fists, looked at the fifteen jugs of wine that had been drained, a sneer appeared on the corner of his lips, grabbed a jug and threw it towards the center. "The regent's fight is really beautiful, how can I not drink a pot to add to the fun?"

After all, he winked slightly at the people headed by the samurai.

Bei Gongcheng successfully caught it with a whirl, and smiled evilly. "Okay, at least it's Captain Su's wedding wine, I should drink two more jugs!"

Before he finished speaking, he lifted the cork of the pot and poured it with his head raised.

Nan Feng glanced at his face, which didn't look strange at all, and realized in his heart that it turned out to be the aftertaste of the medicine... He must have drank too much, so the sourness became more and more severe.Glancing at the crowd who were eagerly looking at him, he gritted his teeth and continued to drink from the pot.

The two began to drink together again, Nantong civil and military officials saw that Lord Feng was so outstanding this time, and immediately cast a disdainful look at Bei Gongcheng, Nan Shijun's eyes flashed with surprise, and then he smiled happily.

Because Nalan Ruixue couldn't see, the pinna of her ears moved slightly at this moment, listening to the sound to identify her position. After a moment's pause, she slowly wrote a line of words in Ye Yun's palm, let go of his hand when she was done, and stood quietly.

Ye Yun half-closed his brown pupils, raised his hand to touch his nose, and began to stare quietly at that bastard.

As soon as Bei Gongcheng raised his head and took a couple of sips, he felt a sudden chill around his waist, the speed was like light and shadow, no one could refuse it!There were also seven or eight cold air from top to bottom on the back, and a samurai in the front cut straight at his face without any concealment.

Sooner, three or four warriors descended from the sky, with immense strength, like Mount Tai, the blades in their hidden hands glowed transparently in the sun.

Their speed is extremely fast, like cheetahs, like a strong wind, howling and hunting.

Seeing this, Ye Yun's heart trembled. Bei Gongcheng's breath was disordered, his body was weak, and he was addicted to alcohol these two days.If you use gas in this situation, I'm afraid...

But this kind of formation must have been practiced for a long time, the sky is round and the place is horizontal and vertical, and there is no way to retreat!

This moment changed so fast that no one could react. They only saw a group of people rushing towards the regent like a honeycomb, holding cold knives in their hands, with fierce killing intent!
"Ah!" Shouting all over, Su Zian's hugging posture immediately tightened his body, Ye Yun couldn't help sweating, Nalan Ruixue's heart skipped a beat, hearing the sound of the blade cutting through the air in his ears , almost lifted the hijab with one hand.

Bei Gongcheng's eyes blinked slightly, and when all the sharp blades came, "Su" a phantom, whose figure was almost touching the ground, jumped out from under the killer's crotch, a white figure whirled, stood upright firmly, and swallowed again. After taking a sip of the wine, he lowered his head and began to check whether his clothes were damaged.

Everyone was still in astonishment and didn't come back to their senses. Ye Yun's lips trembled, unable to close his eyes.

This……!
After all, he also represented Beichang, and he was the prince regent under one person, yet he jumped out from the crotch of others!
Even if it is to escape!This is absolutely intolerable!Does this dead man understand what it means to be able to kill but not to be humiliated?
Ye Yun instantly felt that he didn't want to know him. It was definitely a mistake for his mother's surname to be Beigong!
They are not blood relatives!
They are not cousins!
No!

Absolutely not!

Hearing the silence outside, Nalan Ruixue's heart finally fell to the ground, but after feeling the unusually quiet atmosphere, her heart became uneasy again, what happened?
This kind of change made everyone unexpected, why did they suddenly start fighting?Could it be that King Feng has a deep hatred with the Prince Regent?The purpose of King Nan and other regents today has to be even more speculative.

And more people, like Ye Yun, were shocked by Bei Gongcheng's behavior. Nan Shijun's sharp eyes half-closed for a long time were stunned, and Nan Feng held up the jug and let the wine spill everywhere. Forget stuffing it in your mouth.

The samurai who was thrown out from under his crotch was very stable and extremely standard at the moment!The samurai didn't dare to move, a drop of sweat rolled down his ears.

He is so innocent, he has never been stared at by so many people at the same time in his life!His mother never taught him what to do when someone stares at his crotch...

The world stood still, and people all over the world stared wide-eyed at the man in the middle of the field who checked his clothes for damage but didn't care about his face...

After Bei Gongcheng looked around his body, he didn't even care that the world was so quiet that it couldn't be quieter. He only saw that the concentric clasp was hanging on his waist, unscathed, and he pursed his lips and said with a smile.

"Really, this king was scared to death! Almost disappeared."

As soon as these words came out, the world vomited blood!

"puff!"

"Cough cough."

Hearing the dead man's voice, Nalan Ruixue also felt at ease. Hearing what he said that almost disappeared, she guessed the general situation. She was angry and funny in an instant. Nalan Xingde looked at the scene in front of her and stared at nothing. The daughter who couldn't reach her, her beard trembled, her eyes drooping weakly.

The repeated sighs made Bei Gongcheng finally willing to raise his eyes to look around the environment, but nothing changed. He just glanced around quietly, and didn't seem to feel that something was wrong. After seeing Nan Feng's surprised eyes.

He pursed his lips and smiled lightly, two dazzling dimples emerged from the corners of his lips, extremely charming.

"Xiao Fengfeng? Have you played enough? How about you change to me?"

what!Nan Feng was stunned, his heart skipped a beat, and an ominous cloud enveloped his head.

There seems to be a gust of cold wind blowing from somewhere in the world, and it feels like a gust of wind.

Before he could react, he raised his head and took another sip of the wine, then threw the jug high into the air, and his whole body flashed into the crowd of warriors like a white light.

That speed is comparable to the aurora, like a whirlwind, and the treacherous figure can only make people see a few sporadic white shadows, and the long red ears around the waist draw a beautiful rainbow light in the air.

(End of this chapter)