Repugnant Gateway

Chapter 905: Pig teammate

The girl's clothes look very special, dark blue, and the waist fits well. The ordinary woman's long skirt is more loose and elegant, but her clothes are wearing some heroic and cool. Wearing a pair of dark blue boots to the calf, the arc of the slender and round calf was clearly outlined.

A hair with a ponytail tied casually behind the head, the whole person looks full of youth and has a calm and capable feeling. She walked impatiently, but the speed was staggering. Behind her, the huge two-tier prison was floating in the air.

All four men in the same dark blue gown flew from a distance, and bowed at the same time: "Miss."

The woman frowned slightly: "Having said, tell me to destroy the victory."

Since ancient times, how could a woman be a feudal lord?

But she is.

This is a secret, a woman who has been vassaled by the Holy Emperor Daxi but will not reveal her identity. She waved her hand: "Four people can't take it, go back and get the penalty."

The four men bowed their heads: "Yes!"

The layer inside the prison is reinforced soil, but even the broken sword of the soil is only worthy of cutting. And when it comes to the pure metal layer outside, I don't know what the essence of the messy metal is, the hardness is comparable to the purple product.

"Who is this, so stinky."

Instead, An Zheng sat relaxed, and seemed not to worry about his situation at all. He asked Sun Qingzong, the great man in Jinling City who could call the wind and the rain without asking the rivers and lakes or the court. However, at this time, they were all prisoners together with An Zheng.

"Long Sun Miaosheng."

"It's not hard for a girl to take such a name."

An Zheng checked the three injured people and couldn't help shaking his head and sighed: "Two are the rising stars of the Yuwen family. A big man of the grandchildren's clan has been abused by people.

Although he spoke lightly, he glanced at the dying Yuwen without dust, and the worry in his eyes could still be seen. Among the three injured people, only Yuwen Wuming looked better. Although he broke his arm, he sealed his blood, and after Jin Dan ate, his face recovered a lot. The elder medicine carried by Chang Sun Qingchou is not worse than that of Anzheng. After all, he is the brother of the Holy Mother.

"Are you biological?"

An Zheng looked at Changsun Qingqing.

Chang Sunqing smiled sadly: "I'm dying, you are still laughing at me."

"You ca n’t die, those people deliberately skewed a half inch when they started, otherwise you can still talk so decently. Speaking, you are really interesting, you can crush the people outside with your cultivation as the realm, plus It does n’t work, even if the grandson Sun Shengsheng is not higher than your realm ... why do n’t you fight? "

"Why should I fight?"

Chang Qingqing asked back.

An Zheng stunned for a while, and then said: "Yes, why fight?"

Senior Sun Qingchou leaned against the wall of the prison and said, "I practice, because I like everything in this world. Qinqi is a painting and calligraphy, and beauty is like jade. This kind of life is full of fun for me. As long as I like things, I have to learn the best, but I do n’t like to practice. I practice only because I want to live longer and like the things I like longer. "

Yuwen Wuming hasn't spoken, but just looked down at Yuwen Wuchen.

"How long can she persist?"

Suddenly he looked up and asked An Zheng.

An Zheng heard a sense of resentment in this tone. An Zheng didn't know whether the resentment was against him, the descendants, or the Holy Emperor Chen Wunuo. Yuwen Wuming is a rough man with the kind of rough rice peculiar to Northwestern men. He didn't even care about women, thinking that women were just a pastime for men. However, this does not mean that he does not care about his sister.

"Still hold on for a while."

When Anzheng said something, Yuwen Wuming suddenly discovered that Anzheng's hand had been pressing Yuwen's dust-free belly. There is a touch of cyan brilliance in Anzheng's palm, that is Anzheng is using his own cultivation to maintain Yuwen's dust-free life!

"you!"

Yuwen was stunned: "You will soon run out of cultivation power, and when the time comes when they let you out, you will have no strength."

An Zheng shrugged his shoulders: "So, I watched her die?"

Chang Sun Qingzheng looked at An Zheng like a monster: "She had made up her mind to kill you before, even if she didn't kill you, you are not friends. You said I was strange, I think you are even more strange . Actually, she will consume her cultivation power for her so, are you not afraid of being killed immediately after going out? Even if you maintain her life, after waiting for the place, hello and she, perhaps including me, will die. "

Anzheng whispered: "Don't talk about these farts. I hesitate when you say, can I save her?"

Yuwen Wuming held out his hand and held Yuwen Wuchen's belly: "For me, she is my sister, but not you."

This is a bit cold and ruthless. Of course, Anzheng will not refuse. He withdrew and sat cross-legged to regulate his breath. He seemed really calm, and didn't seem to worry about what he would face.

"I still don't understand."

Yuwen looked at Chang Sun Qingzou without a name: "Why did they even start with you?"

"Because they are worried that I will take action to stop them, when the vengeance team is doing things, it only considers the most beneficial thing, and does not consider the identity of anyone. They are not sure if I will take action against them because of you, so they simply hurt first After me, you have lost a powerful helper. Of course, it is only a theoretically powerful helper. "

An Zheng suddenly laughed: "You are really ... **** wronged. Even if they do not hurt you, you will not fight."

Chang Sun Qingzhou glanced at An Zheng and then laughed: "You say that, it really seems very wrong ... But the talents of the revenge team will not control these, they are not doing the most accurate judgment, but the most favorable Judgment. "

"What group of people is that?"

"A person like a machine."

Chang Sun Qingzhou's hand made a gesture: "It's like a lifeless person who only has orders. They are the best young people in the family, and the Chang Sun family is a family that has been favored by God. The talent is very unique. It is also very domineering. The best young people will show up in other big families and become future leaders. But in the Changsun family, the best young people will be closed and trained to become the guardians of the family, generation after generation. "

"The Holy Mother went home."

Chang Sun Qing Chou suddenly said such a sentence, somewhat incoherently.

An Zheng understands that he is one of the few understandable people.

Since the founding of the Great Xi, all the holy queens have surnamed Changsun. This was the first time the Holy Father returned home since the founding of Emperor Xi. An Zheng has reached a very high status at the beginning, so he can access some secrets that others cannot. For example ... going home after the Holy Mother means there is a gap between the Changsun family and the Chen family. From the moment when the Holy Father returns home, the Changsun family will no longer be silent. They will no longer be a subsidiary of the Chen family, and will use the family's own means to do things.

When the first generation of the Holy Mother left the family, the old man of the elder grandson said ... You are not an ordinary married woman, but a Holy Mother who is the mother of the world. Everything you do must be based on the Holy Emperor. All you have to do is make the Holy Emperor look more magnificent. The grandson's family will not be involved in the disputes between the courts, nor will it involve the grudges of the rivers and lakes. You just need to be your holy empress, such as the most beautiful vase ... But the people of the Changsun family will never ignore the grievances of their family members. When you feel that you can no longer bear the pressure of the Holy Mother, come back home, since the moment you go home, we are not descended.

Chang Sun Qing Chou leaned there, his face was very poor: "So, the Holy Emperor would let me take them to chase you down. First, I shot, it was the Chang Sun family who came forward, things still eased. Second, it is to give the Yuwen family a chance to atone for it, otherwise, the anger of the Changsun family can not afford it. However, everything seems to be too late now. The Holy Emperor underestimated the decay of the Changsun family to do things, and he will regret leaving When he was in Beijing, he did not try his best to stop it. "

An Zheng: "It's really a headache between you big families."

At this moment, An Zheng felt stopped. He took a deep breath and then spit out: "When opened, no one knows what to face. I will do my best to protect you, provided that I don't die. If I feel that I am dying, then I It's about to escape. "

Yuwen Wuming sneered: "Have you done it?"

It seemed like a sarcasm, but it was so admired.

With a bang, the prison seemed to be thrown to the ground.

After a buzzing sound, the prison cell split like a peeled banana peel. The woman in the dark blue gown stood there calmly, her right hand stretched out, her **** and index finger together, and the left and right sides, and the prison opened completely.

She seemed to be alert that Anzheng would suddenly rush out, but after opening, she saw Anzheng sitting there indifferently, as if not worrying about herself at all. She frowned slightly, as if surprised.

"Even if you are quick, this is not Chang'an City."

Anzheng stood up and took out the injured people one by one, and then looked around: "The Changsun family does not seek the world, but seeks long-term peace. Therefore, the place where the posterity is located is renamed Changan. Seeking the world, but will definitely build a lot of refuges for the family. It should be still in Yandang Mountain, but not on the side near the Hangu Pass. "

He looked around. It was a very ordinary house, but it was determined that it was not a house, but a cave.

"Are you really a fight?"

The voice came from behind An Zheng, some familiar.

Anzheng glanced back and found that the man actually knew ... It was the woman who was standing next to the general Qi Xiao in the temple, in Shangguguan. An Zheng didn't understand why Shang Qingyang was in Changsun's refuge.

"It turns out so."

An Zheng suddenly understood: "The Changsun family is really a good family who will use the women in her family ..."

Shang Qingyang snorted coldly: "Shut up, you dying person, what is the right to comment on others' homes."

An Zheng looked at a chair in the distance. He walked over to sit down and poured himself a cup of herbal tea. It seemed like he was so thirsty that he drank a pot of tea. Shang Qingyang couldn't stand his gesture like that, went up and grabbed his clothes: "Do you believe me or not, I will kill you now."

An Zheng shook his head: "You can't."

He looked at the girl wearing a navy blue gown: "She's about the same."

When Shang Qingyang turned his wrist, a dazzling dagger was pulled out, and the dagger was against Anzheng's throat: "Are you really Fangzheng ?! You are right, the Changsun family does not seek the world, but seeks Changan. You can't get out, at least two people can kill you besides her! "

Yuwen sighed without a name: "What are you doing ..."

An Zheng turned his head back: "Shut up, didn't you see me trying to force a confession?"

"Are you confessing?"

"If you don't interrupt, this fool will say more."

An Zheng long sighed: "Pig teammates."

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