Xiao Yu strangely asked: "A thousand mercenaries? The soldiers who can be dispatched by the royal family in the Holy Land should have at least tens of thousands. Can those mysterious people rely on this thousand mercenaries to break into the imperial city and occupy the palace?"

This is too exaggerated.

Feng Shaosheng said: "Da, you don't know, the mercenary is a legend. I heard that the conditions for becoming a mercenary are very harsh. Let me give you an example! Just like the enrollment of Jiusheng, there will be thousands every year. Ten thousand people want to sign up to enter the Nine Saints, but there are only a handful of people who can really meet the conditions.

The same is true of mercenaries. It is said that they not only have a high talent for training, but also have a strong fighting power. This is not what the soldiers of the palace can compare.

It is no exaggeration to say that a mercenary can reach tens to 100 ordinary soldiers, and a thousand mercenaries can reach tens of thousands to 100,000 ordinary soldiers! ”

Feng Shaoqi Feng Ying flashed and wondered, if the big brother's big marriage is just around the corner, he really wants to go to the palace to try, the strength of those mercenaries, as terrible as the legend?

Xiao Yu was very surprised. The original mercenary was so powerful. It is no wonder that only a thousand people can occupy the palace.

Xiao Yu said again: "Since the mercenary is so powerful, even if the Phoenix people are willing to help, they are afraid that they will not be able to solve their problems."

This is not a death, she just tells the truth.

If it’s really the mysterious people of Jiusheng...

She has been taught, and everyone is stunted and unpredictable.

It is difficult to confront it with a large family of Feng nationality.

Feng Shaoqi’s mouth evokes a smile: “The royal family is now difficult. He will think of the first big family of the Holy City. He will also think of the other nine families of the Holy City. If the top ten families join forces, they can naturally resolve the crisis of the royal family, not to mention the crisis. ......"

He paused and saw Xiao Xiao's frowning and urging eyes. He turned to Feng Lingran and smiled and said: "The situation is that the Feng nationality also has an iron-blood force, but it needs a master order to deploy."

Speaking of the iron-bearing troops of the Feng nationality, Feng Shaoqi's eyes are full of blazing heat. This mysterious army, even if he and his father have not seen it, they exist in the mysterious tribe, and it is also the last card of the Feng family.

Feng Lingran, who has never had an opening, has a cold mouth: "The old lord said that the iron-blooded troops were in a critical moment when the Feng people encountered survival. They summoned back to keep the blood of the Feng nationality. They are not a tool for fighting, not for the royal family. war."

So, don't think about the master order on him.

Feng Shaoqi licked his nose and touched his nose. He laughed twice: "Big brother, don't be angry, I just talked casually."

Feng Ling stunned him with a cold look, licking his thin lips, showing his master's dissatisfaction.

Xiao Yu saw Feng Shaoqi and angered Feng Lingran. She explained the cold atmosphere: "Less, you see how many guards the Feng family needs to call out when you see the top ten families? I believe that your brother will agree. Your practice, after all, keeping the royal family is also a good thing for the Feng people. No one knows that the mysterious people swallowed the royal family and Jiusheng, and will not want to swallow the phoenix in the next step. So, the royal family survives. It has something to do with the Feng nationality."

Feng Shaoqi gratefully looked at Xiao Yu and secretly sent Xiao Yu a thumb. His big sister said it was very good.

His wife said so, what can he say? Even if you don't agree with Feng Shaoqi's approach, you can only agree.

Feng Lingran looked at the little movements of Feng Shaoqi in his eyes, and his heart groaned and said: "You can do it yourself!" After a pause, he said: "Your nephew is pregnant, this little thing, later Don't bother her."

Feng Shaoqi nodded again and again, but he was thinking: If this is not the help of the blind man, he does not know how to face the single dragon.

Although the surface does not care about the survival of the royal family, but Feng Shaoqi's heart is still a single brother, he can not really help alone.

But he believes that his older brother will really not help alone.

Feng Shaoqi left Feng Lingran's room and met the butler on the way.

The butler greeted, and the brown eyes flashed through the light: "Less master, how? Fengling..." He realized that he immediately changed his mouth: "Your brother... He will give you the order of the lord, and dispatch the iron army." ?"

Feng Shaoqi sighed and shook his head and said: "The big brother said yes, the iron-blooded troops are kept at the time of the phoenix's embarrassment. They are used to keep the blood of the Feng nationality. They are not a tool for fighting. They cannot fight for the royal family. ""

As if he wanted to understand, he added another sentence: "I think it is not good."

The housekeeper’s eyes flashed a glimmer of cold light, and the blink of an eye disappeared.

The housekeeper said: "Those are excuses. He just doesn't trust the younger master! The loser and the Lord have always maintained him everywhere, treating him as a big brother."

Feng Shaoqi frowned, Shen Sheng said: "This young master said, no one can say that my big brother is bad, do you regard the words of this young master as the wind?"

The housekeeper opened his robes and kneeled on the ground. He looked up. The brown sorrow said: "The young master, the old slave has been with you for so long, is the old slave a kind of villain who is provocative?

The old slaves are only worried that the young masters are harmed by those who are ill-intentioned. The old slave does not want to say anything bad about him, but the fact is that even if the main slaves are killed today, the old slaves still have to say that you should treat Feng Ling as a big brother, but he did not treat you as a younger brother.

Soon after he entered Fengfu, he killed him and made all the people in Fengfu fear him, creating a horrible illusion. In fact, he is to attract the attention of the old lord.

Later, the lord vying for the position of the sovereign, is not for the Lord? If he regards the young master as a brother, he will not use the old lord to force the lord.

He clearly wants the position of the lord! Now he is the next lord of the old sect. If he really does not care about the position, the lord will borrow the lord's order this time, and he will lend it to the lord.

He is too concerned about the position of the Sovereign, and will guard against the Lord.

Little Master, I am really worthless for you. The position of the Lord is supposed to be yours. You have completed Feng Lingran, but I did not expect that he will turn against you.

Perhaps one day, he felt that the young master would threaten his status as a sovereign. He was so embarrassed that he would take the initiative of the young master, and the Lord..."

Snapped!

A heavy slap in the face of the housekeeper.

Feng Shaojun's handsome face is a bit cloudy, biting his teeth: "Are you enough?"

The butler's mouth blew out the red blood, and the head was also deflected. The phoenix of Feng Shaoqi was really heavy.

The butler lifted the back of his hand and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth. There was no grievance in the brown scorpion, and he looked at Feng Xiaoying’s expression as if he were looking at a poor man.

He groaned: "If my blood can make the Lord wake up, the old slave would rather die."

Say it!

He suddenly took out the dagger hidden in his sleeve and inserted it into his chest.

When Feng Shaohao heard the housekeeper say this sentence, he felt that it was wrong. The cold light flashed, and the dagger was about to pierce the heart. He was shocked. He didn't even think about it. He lifted his foot and kicked the dagger in the housekeeper's hand.

Jingle.

The dagger fell to the ground.

The butler's hand was kicked by the toes, and it was a big chunk. It hurts. He didn't feel like it. The brown eyes suddenly lit up: "Lord, do you believe in the old slave?"

His voice was shaking, he waited for this day and waited for too long.

But now it’s good, as long as the Lord believes in him, unlike the previous maintenance of Feng Lingran, he has the means to take the lord’s order from Feng Lingran’s hand.

The position of the Sovereign should belong to the Lord.

Feng Lingran had already left the Fengzu, and he should not be found back. His existence is the roadblock of the Lord. He wants to eradicate Feng Lingran and open a smooth Tongtian Avenue to the Lord.

The housekeeper is very happy.

Feng Shaozhen looked at the housekeeper with disappointment. If he said it, let the butler completely hold it.

"You have been with me for so long, have been loyal to me, have no credit and hard work, you go to the account to receive one thousand two, leave Fengfu! Fengfu does not need to count the slaves of the master."

Feng Lingran is his eldest brother and the master of the housekeeper.

After Feng Shaoqi finished speaking, it seemed that he did not see the look of the butler's lost soul. He turned and left. No matter how the housekeeper cried and begged for mercy behind him, he did not look back.

He believes that his big brother, although superficially indifferent, is in his heart to regard him as a younger brother.

What if Big Brother wants the position of the Sovereign?

Big Brother's ability is above him, and that ability has led the Feng people to lead better.

So he is satisfied.

The mysterious man gave the royal family three days.

On the evening of the next day, the dragon came again. He told Feng Shaoqi that the other nine families were willing to assist the royal family. Together with the Feng family, the royal family could survive the crisis.

Single Yu Long looked at Feng Shaoyu with grateful eyes.

Feng Shaoqi smiled and patted the shoulder on Long Yao's shoulder: "Everyone is a brother. If you say gratitude, you will see it."

When Long Hao said that the time of the top ten family reunion tomorrow morning was with Feng Shaoqi, he left Fengfu.

The next day, the day has not yet dawned, Feng Shaoqi led the 5,000 Feng nationality guards to the meeting place.

On the surface, the guards are actually the troops trained by the Feng people. They only called the army to threaten the royal family and they became escorts. This is the top ten family of the Holy City, who has not yet ordered a private soldier?

This time, there are ten major families to help, and together with the single dragon, three days ago, they sent people to send out military orders, and summoned the soldiers who guarded the frontiers to come back. They must have won the victory and drive away the mysterious people and mercenaries of the wolf ambitions.

Xiao Yu woke up early, and two days before she got married, she was inexplicably uneasy today, as if something was going to happen.

After Xiao Yu woke up, the phoenix on the pillow opened his eyes.

He reached out and put Xiao Yu into his arms. She was only wearing a single coat, and her belly was sticking to his abdomen. It was a subtle feeling that instantly ignited.

His palms slid behind her back, and with a layer of silky soft, thin material, she could feel the temperature and slim body of her body.

The throat was rolling, and Feng Ling looked like a small flame, and his soft fragrance was in his arms. He couldn’t hold it.

No way, how long has he not touched her?

Uncomfortable.

"Hey..." Feng Lingran began to feel guilty: "I have been there for three months, I think..." He rolled his throat again and he wanted to open it.

"I don't think there should be any problem." He sneered at the heat of the soul and continued to persuade gently: "I will be very careful not to hurt our baby."