How can an army appear in Anyuan County?

Jiang Zhongting and Liu Feihong were shocked to see these well-trained soldiers. They never heard of it. Was it sent by the great emperor (the prime minister)?

impossible!

If they are big princes (prime ministers), they can't possibly not know.

The two suddenly had a bad feeling.

The leading generals came over with their attention. He had a **** murder on his body. The expressionless face made people dare not approach. No one would be wrong. He must be a real soldier!

Jiang Zhongting and Liu Feihong hesitated toward him and were about to talk. The other party made them feel nothing and walked in front of them.

The two people froze at the same time.

The uneasiness in my heart was deeper. When I turned around, I saw the iron-and-blood generals walked to the front of Fu Wutian. The guards who were cut in half by the side did not even look at them. They looked down on one knee and felt particularly powerful.

"Wang Ye, I will have surrounded this place as you ordered."

Wang... Wang Ye?

Jiang Zhongting and Liu Feihong’s eyes wide open, and the look of horror have never changed, but they can make people feel the indifference and ruthless Fu Tiantian.

There are only a few people who are called princes in the city of Junzi, but they have never heard of such a prince in the city of Junzi, except for the prince who had just returned for a few months, but how could he be here?

The two finally know what the uneasiness is in their hearts.

"Put people to the king."

Fu Wutian’s gaze looked at Jiang Zhongting and Liu Feihong who started to squat on both legs.

The king’s prestige has also been heard about one or two. However, several objects that the emperor tried to draw, including the great emperor, also intentionally wooed him. Now they have offended the king. If they are known by the great emperor, they will not Their skin is strange!

The generals immediately executed the order and walked to the two to grab one. The two big men were just thrown into the ball just like two sandbags. The picture was very funny, but no one dared to laugh at this time. Did not recover from the shock.

"Hey..."

Liu Feihong rolled around and almost didn't have a knife on the body of the guardian II. He was scared that his face was blue and white, and he almost vomited. He quickly climbed away and no longer cares about his identity.

Jiang Zhongting has not been so embarrassed in this life, and his heart is getting more and more fire. He raises his body and raises his head to look at the man above his head. It is more clear to see the man’s mouth and the cruelty of the smile. Killing the gods coming out of the battlefield.

Now he finally affirms that this man is the rumored **** of war!

The sword in Fu Wutian’s hand suddenly fell down towards him.

Jiang Zhongting was so scared that he screamed, but the sword stopped in front of his forehead, and it was not bad enough to reach his eyebrows. The tip of the sword pierced his skin a little, and the blood flowed down from his eyebrows. I don’t know if it was him or a bodyguard. Second, he was scared to move again.

"The lord is forgiving!"

"Say again." Fu Wutian said.

The voice of Jiang Zhongting’s begging for mercy stopped short. What do you say again?

Fu Wutian slowly said: "What do you say about the king of the king?"

Jiang Zhongting was stiff when the whole person was awkward.

Where does he dare to say the words 'A family has a conscience?', with their status and the acquiescence of the above, the fall of a small landlord is just a matter of handcuffs, just create an evidence, find a witness, you can let The home is dead and light.

But if you are a king, it is not a simple matter.

If you don’t come up with the exact evidence that can convince people, it’s the fall of the emperor’s country, and the black hat on his head will definitely not be guaranteed.

"Wang...Wang...the next...the next official..."

Jiang Zhongting had the urge to bite off his tongue. This time, letting him take back the words is to ask him to play his own mouth. The words have been exported. If the person in front of him is not the rumored **** of war, perhaps he can say something, but He now has a hunch that he really wants to plant this time.

"Don't say? Then the king said it for you." Fu Wutian's sword suddenly moved away from his eyebrows. "The king heard you say that Wang Wang's intention to rebel, and said that he wants to smash the king's king. The Nine, the king is not wrong?"

Jiang Zhongting’s heart trembled and it was soft.

The Jewish Nine in Da Ya is not a direct family member, but a generic term. Anyone who has some relationship with a criminal person will be implicated.

Fu Wutian is a man of An Ziran. Not only is he included, but his relatives are also included, such as Chongming Emperor and the great emperor Fu Yuanwu.

"Jiang Zhongting, you are so courageous, you dare to fall into the king's Wang Shuo's intention to rebel, can you know the sin?" The sword in Fu Wutian's hand fell again. This time, I don't know it is a threat. In the eyes of Liu Feihong's horror, the sharp sword Directly cut off the right arm of Jiang Zhongting.

"what!"

Jiang Zhongting screamed and fell to the ground.

The arm flew into the air to bring out a splash of blood, and finally fell in front of Liu Feihong, but the blood just sprinkled on his face...

Everyone else was scared.

The crowded courtyard is as quiet as it is at night. Except for the men and soldiers who have already seen Fu's **** side, others are scared and pale as paper. The most representative is that they have just colluded with Jiang Zhongting. Zheng Bi, who is preparing to fall into Anziran's survival, is completely sluggish.

I thought it was a perfect life.

The trick is to push yourself to death.

Fu Wutian is not a businessman, but a real prince?

Zheng Bi turned his eyes and finally passed out.

Fu Wutian looked at the river atrium, which slowly climbed up with the pain of the wound, and the sword in his hand was lifted again. When he was about to fall, Jiang Zhongting suddenly raised his head.

"Wait a minute,"

The sword stopped in the air as he wished.

"What's the last words?" Fu Wutian ignored him, and the murderous arrogance, at this moment, he really is like the **** of war in the rumor.

Jiang Zhongting looked at him with fear. "You can't kill me."

"Oh?"

Jiang Zhongting was afraid that he suddenly and without warning, and hurriedly lowered his voice and explained: "Wang Ye should know that the person behind the lower official is the great prince, and the great prince is the most powerful candidate for the throne. Wang Ye does not want to offend the big prince. It is best to let me go."

Fu Wutian was very patient waiting for him to finish, "Is there still?"

Jiang Zhongting breathed a stagnation.

Nature is gone, his only snuggle is the great prince.

Fu Wutian has already seen the answer from his expression. He looked at him with a singular look and looked at him. He saw that his scalp could no longer numb in a deeper level, and said softly: "Since there is no..."

After the words have not been finished, Jiang Zhongting’s head has been cut down.

"Then go to the emperor to report."

His movements were not big, because Jiang Zhongting’s head didn’t roll too far, and after he was separated from the body, he rolled on the ground and then rolled to Liu Feihong’s face, a face that was stunned and full of horror. This is face to face with him.

The voice of Liu Feihong’s screams screamed through the yard.

The whole person is crazy!

In the end, the officers and men brought by the two were detained. Although only two people were killed, the scene became very **** because the two men were there. But those who are present may not forget this scene in their lifetime, and may become They have a lingering nightmare.

The onlookers did not know what happened. They only knew that a group of officers and men suddenly broke into the house early in the morning, but it didn’t take long for the army to come. After they entered, the officers and men were taken away from home. The end of the tail is over.

The two bodies were shipped in bags.

But the blood on the ground can't be taken away.

Several soldiers did not change their colors and grabbed the intestines on the ground. Then they put them in the bag, but some of the **** still couldn’t be taken away. They poured them on the water, and the blood and water suddenly dispersed. The thick in the yard. The thick **** smell still didn't dissipate.

The people of Anjia are hiding and dare not come out again. Zheng Bi’s mother and daughter have also been taken down.

In a twinkling of an eye, there are only Fu Biantian and An Ziran left in the courtyard of the family, and Ge Qian'an who took back his sword.

Fu Wutian turned and saw his Wang Hao with a black face, his eyebrows gently picking up, and the indifference covered on his face turned into a faint question. "What? Is it uncomfortable?"

An Ziran is still black face, although it is probably not too simple to guess Fu Futian's solution, but **** is far beyond his expectations.

Ge Qianan, who wiped the blood on the sword, glanced over here.

In fact, it can be understood that after all, Wang Hao should be the first time to see this **** scene.

"Wang Hao?" Fu Wutian saw that he did not speak, and asked again.

An Ziran stared at him with a straight eye, and there was anger inside. "Do you know who this is?"

Fu Wutian immediately took the words very naturally, "is our home."

An Ziran did not correct his ‘we’, and he said with anger: “This is my home. Can you choose other places if you want to kill? Now it’s all blood in the yard, how can you live in the future?”

In the future, everyone in the family, including his passing through the yard, will remember that there have been two people who have died in the dead and extremely miserable. How do you think about this kind of thing?

Ge Qian’s wiping action stopped, and he couldn’t help but glance at him.

"Wang Hao said that it really makes sense. It is the king's negligence." Fu Wutian sincerely apologized. Now, in retrospect, it is indeed a problem. The dead man's house is generally unable to live any longer, especially the wealthy family. Affect people who live here, and may also affect business.

An Ziran scorned him and neglected? How did he think he was deliberate.

Fu Wutian showed a slight apology that he did not seem to be very sincere. "It seems that this house can no longer live. What is Wang Hao going to do?"

What can I do?

Of course, it is a change of house!

Anyuan County is a small place with few people, and there are few people in the big house. The big house is even rarer, especially the ready-made ones. The population of Anjia is relatively large. The ordinary house can’t live, and the new house cannot be built in a short time. They can only move their families to Junzi City.

An Ziran married Fu Wutian. It is impossible to stay in Anyuan County all the time. He planned to wait for things to settle down here. He would consider the matter of Fu Wutian’s return to Junzi City. Now it is not only advanced, but even for consideration.