Inside the palace of Noda.

It was empty, except for the white night and Zhao Shi, not even a ghost shadow could not be seen.

The sun shines through closed doors and wooden windows.

The projected light and shadow are strange and distorted.

During the day, there is no candlelight for lighting, and the hall is also dark.

As in the evening, the night is coming.

Zhao Shi took a few steps back in a row, stared at the man who was half-body shrouded in shadow, opened his mouth, and made a unique secret technique: "Holder!"

The voice was a little distorted in surprise and anger.

It is very penetrating, and it is obvious that there has been a long-term practice.

It would be so skilled.

As you can see, the Emperor is bad.

In the white night, Zhao Shi shouted a few times, and there was no meaning to stop it.

That indifferent gesture, let Zhao's heart sink a little.

Another one!

Except for the 7th!

These people!

This is the palace!

Where do you make the palace?

Come on, want to go to the hole?

Zhao was very angry and held his fist in his hands.

The nails are not stuck in the flesh because it hurts.

"Well, don't yell."

White Night said, "You're shouting through your throat, there's no one to save you, it's just us."

He took a step forward and appeared in front of Zhao Shi.

Zhao Shi retreated again and asked, “Who are you!What do you want?”

"My nephew, I am your uncle."The night smiles, smiles kindly.

Look at Zhao Shi with the eyes of the younger generation.

The royal family is flying.

“Flying white?”

Zhao thought for a moment, looked at the white hair of the white night, and blurted out.

The news of the seventh, he naturally paid attention to.

What white worry fly, Wang Xiaoshi, he also knows.

"Oh, my nephew, you're so self-defeating."White Nights with a smile.

Zhao's face suddenly became gloomy from anger, as if he could wring out the water.

His birth mother, the present-day Queen Naran White, had a real relationship with Guan Qi before she became queen.

In terms of time, Zhao is likely to be the son of Guan Qi.

7 is also strange to his attitude.

Of course, both Zhao and Naran Xiaobai firmly denied this.

7 was never really told.

Whether it is, it is a mystery.

At the same time, it is also the reverse scale of Zhao.

The emperor himself was very oblivious.

If you are getting a blood lineage, then directly wipe the neck, you can also die with dignity.

"Well, don't be angry."

White Night said, "I am looking for you, I am ready to give you a great creation."Come, let's go with my uncle, and we'll talk as we go."

Hold out your hand and go to Zhao.

Zhao Shi is just a real and ordinary person with some punches.

How can you avoid the opening of the night?

It was as if he had caught the chicken in his hand in the white night.

Then the wind turned around and the wind roared.

Zhao Yi reluctantly opened his eyes and suddenly found that he was already at a high altitude.

The wind that came from the wild roll completely "stabbed" Zhao Shi's words back into the throat.

In the wind, Zhao felt like a kite.

Looking forward to flying without letting go.

With a loose hand, he will die ugly.

When the wind disappears, the unsettled Zhao structure is re-on-earth.

But it felt as if he stepped into the cotton, his legs were soft, and he fell directly to the ground.

The hard ground made him fall very painfully.

After a while, the sound of killing came back to God because of the killing that came from not far away.

At first glance, he is in a highland, not far away is a group of people who are fighting.

“Where have you brought me!”Zhao asked.

In an informal setting, he would not always call himself “I”.

“O tianmen, you should know the news of the seven wars?”White night asked.

Zhao was surprised, took care of nothing else, went to the edge of the position, looking at the battlefield not far away.

“A bunch of shit on the street!”

The crowd, Guan 7 is killing the four sides.

The inside of the mouth burst out to hear some strange words, "By you, don't say kill me, it hurts me, it is far from enough to work!"Defeat me!”

In contrast to these languages, with the appearance of the seven bath blood gods and demons.

Added a powerful and powerful momentum.

Kill a group of cannon fodder without even a chance to escape.

The bodies on the ground had piled up, and the blood flow was slowly becoming a river.

"You look at the seven, and you look at the lake."

White Night stood behind Zhao Shi and said.

Zhao Shi seemed to regain some calmness and asked, “What do you mean?”

"Little look at seven, it means that you look down on his strength."It is not a holy decree, any cat and dog can take his head for you."

White Nights said.

“Did you say look at the lake again?”Zhao said.

"To be precise, you are a good man of small eyes."White Night pointed to the thunderbolt and others and said, "If it weren't for their great business, would they be in what you call their wishes?"

"A true lone master will not go out of your way to the trouble of seven."

Zhao’s face was blue for a while.

Is the emperor so worthless in the eyes of the people?

"Instead of Cai Jing, to some possible, his words are much more valuable."White Nights said.

“Cei Jing!”

Zhao Yu whispered the name.

Before the age is still young, he is very good at this "secretary uncle", and even can be said to be respectful and afraid.

Later, he grew older and realized that the two sides were not "Ming Jun loyal servants" relationship.

Tsai Jing is a great power minister.

He is an emperor who can’t even speak.

By the time I realized it, it was too late.

Zhao is difficult to return to.

Not only in the hall, but also in Zhao's mind.

Although he is unwilling to admit it, when Cai Jing's pair of triangular eyes look at it, Zhao's heartbeat will be involuntarily accelerated.

He only dared to be quiet in the middle of the night, surrounded by only a small eunuch, and cursed this old thief.

I dare not scream too loudly.

"Zhao, think about it, the trade I said on the road."White Nights said.

“The deal, what deal?”Zhao's face was dazed.

“Didn’t you hear?”White night asked.

“No.”Zhao did not want to answer at all.

All the way, he was afraid, and he did not hear what White Night was saying.

White night patted Zhao Shi's shoulder, eyes care - care for the kind of intellectual disability.

Between the two of them, the "battlefield" has changed.

The 7th is about to reach its peak.

Behind him, a knife suddenly came to him from the bottom.

The knife is hot, contains a very strong explosive power, like a burning flame knife, to shut seven knives and two cuts.

Why it's like that, because it's not a real knife.

It's a hand, a knife!

"Faced" with a sudden surprise attack, the seven hands jerked back.

The innate sword is displayed, and the sword gas gathers behind it to form a protection.

But in the end, it was rushed.

Those who have been attacked have been plotting for a long time, and they are not ordinary people.

The blazing and violent knife broke the defense of the gate seven.

Let the seven bodies rush forward, by the way, kill a few people.

“Dare to attack?”

After standing, turn around, and the thumbs of the hands are stretched out and folded together.

Two unsightly swords come together.

Fight back immediately and attack the attacked.

“Soned bastard, I’m going to shoot you to the scum today!”

It came with an unrivalled sword.

There are also seven strong words.

In the face of Guan 7 enough to really bomb people to scum the overbearing sword, the attacked people are flying on the clouds, like a fire.

It was dangerous and dangerous to avoid the sword.

It is also frightening to swim to the side of the seven bodies at high speed, and with the high-glancing method to cut out the fierce killing knife.

This time, he wasn’t so lucky.

The seven bodies broke out with a terrible sword, like the shield of the sword, to fight back against the sneaker.

It will be shaken and a smear of blood will be sprayed in the middle of the air.

And behind the seven, because the initial attack, there was also one more wound.

There is no blood flowing, but a scorched black, a smell.

With a knife, like a fire knife, it causes such damage.

Such a weapon, called a flame knife!

The assailing is not a cat dog.

It's the killer, Don!

A killer, the prey of his hand is no less than a thousand, and never missed, called the hero of the killer world, the status of no one can.

The most brilliant, cunning and unsettled cold-blooded butcher in the world!

If he bleeds, his injury will not be too heavy.