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The void seemed to vibrate in bursts.

Yang Fei's voice echoed throughout Xingdao Temple.

In a certain place of Xingdao Temple, a Yanyun Eighteen Rider suddenly appeared like a ghost.

He quietly touched a certain hidden place, and the round moon scimitar was placed on the neck of the nun playing the flute, and the sound of the flute stopped abruptly.

When Yang Fei ordered them to follow the three war slaves, he secretly searched for the person playing the flute, and after he found it, he secretly monitored him.

With Yang Fei's shout, all the Eighteen Yanyun Riders in Xingdao Temple got into action.

When the sound of the flute stopped abruptly, the war slaves rushing towards Li Er suddenly seemed to have lost their target.

They paused and looked around in a trance, like the IQ of a few-year-old children.

Li Junxian, Chai Lingwu and other hundreds of people outside the inner courtyard all rushed in at this time and surrounded these war slaves.

"What happened to them...?"

Li Er exclaimed.

Looking at the war slave who wanted to tear him into pieces just now, he looked stupid now.

Li Eryi was a little stunned for a while.

Similarly, Li Xianzhi and Empress Xiao also looked at this scene in amazement.

Especially Empress Xiao, the appearance of the mother of the world, as if she had run into a ghost, it was unbelievable.

In the end, she trembled and pointed to Yang Fei with her right hand.

"You...you...you killed Chi Suyu?"

Empress Xiao trembled.

The Chi Suyu she was talking about was the nun who played the flute just now.

For some reason, Empress Xiao felt that Yang Fei's people had killed Chi Suyu.

Among those present, only Yang Fei was the calmest.

Apart from him, Empress Xiao could never think of anyone else who could do this.

Li Er and Li Xianzhi also looked at Yang Fei, thinking that it was Yang Fei's secret plan.

"I have a question."

"Why did the war slaves not need to play the flute during the assassination by the Yang family, but this time they obviously relied on playing the flute to control them?"

Yang Fei spoke calmly.

Although he didn't admit it, it was considered a default.

However, Yang Fei was a little puzzled. The war slaves he met twice were obviously different.

The war slave I met for the first time was obviously much stronger than the current batch.

The current batch seems to be freshmen, and they still need to play the flute to control them.

"Son-in-law, well done!"

Li Er was overjoyed, and patted Yang Fei's shoulder heavily with his right hand.

Sure enough, with Yang Fei around, all dangers can be saved.

Li Xianzhi on the side was equally ecstatic, looking at Yang Fei with bright eyes.

Compared to the joy of the two, Empress Xiao on the other side was full of anger.

"Hahaha, hahaha..."

"It really is you, it really is you, Yang Fei, I really underestimated you, I didn't expect you to be so powerful."

"Since you want to know, I might as well tell you that these are a new batch of war slaves, the ones I personally trained not long ago!"

Empress Xiao looked crazy.

She pointed at Yang Fei and laughed wildly.

Empress Xiao smiled, while stepping back without leaving a trace.

Quantified War Slave?

Yang Fei's eyes sparkled slightly.

If the biochemical weapon like war slave can be quantified.

Then they will be the most terrifying army, right?

If such an army appears on the battlefield, it will be invincible and conquer all nations.

But it's not right, if the war slaves were converted into energy, it's impossible for Empress Xiao to have only these war slaves.

It must be very restrictive.

Yang Fei recovered from his thoughts, only to find that Empress Xiao had retreated to the edge of the pavilion.

She looked at Yang Fei with a wicked smile.

"Yang Fei, do you think you can subdue me like this?"

"You underestimate me too much, I am a woman who has slept with six emperors!"

Empress Xiao screamed, she backed up abruptly, exited the attic, and fell down.

The moment she fell, she took out a jade flute from her bosom, and blew it with the cloud in her red lips.

Suddenly, a melodious and sad voice came from her red lips and spread throughout the night sky of Xingdao Temple.

"Roar!"

In the inner courtyard, those war slaves who were in a trance and without sanity shouted at the same time.

A strong hostility burst out from them, killing Li Er at the same time.

Their aura changed drastically, and they were several times more brutal than before, their eyes were scarlet as if blood was falling from them.

One of the tall and mighty war slaves rushed out, he broke through the encirclement, and caught the fallen Empress Xiao.

Empress Xiao stared at Yang Fei and Li Er on the pavilion with her eyes like poisonous snakes, and she blew her jade flute even harder with her red lips.

"kill!"

Li Junxian and the others roared angrily.

He commanded a part of the imperial army to go to Li Er.

The other part and Chai Lingwu and others besieged the war slaves.

Chai Lingwu and these are all masters, and each of them is one against ten, one against one hundred.

But in the face of these war slaves, he was still at a disadvantage, and was shot away by these war slaves from time to time.

Fortunately, more and more Xiaowei soldiers rushed in and surrounded Empress Xiao and a series of slaves.

above the attic.

Yang Fei didn't speak or help.

He looked down at the battle below indifferently.

It seems to be very good to use war slaves to train the left and right guards.

Compared with Yang Fei's indifference.

Li Er looked a lot shocked.

His mood fluctuated like a river and a sea.

Every time the War Slave appeared, he was extremely shocked.

When he was King Qin, at the gate of the Yang Mansion, and now.

Fortunately, Yang Fei was here the last two times, otherwise he would have died long ago.

Li Er took a deep breath, walked forward a few steps, and came to the edge of the attic.

He wanted to see more clearly the battle between Zhannu and Chai Lingwu and other guards.

The battle below was very fierce. Hundreds of soldiers of the guards could not hurt the war slaves even a single bit, which made Li Er nervous.

"Chai Lingwu, stab their eyes!"

Li Er suddenly shouted out.

He figured he should remind them.

Chai Lingwu and others below responded, the battle changed, and they all attacked the eyes of the slaves.

For a moment, the battle seemed to be on his side.

Li Er couldn't help being a little complacent, and looked at Yang Fei with a calm face.

It seems... There is a feeling of inviting credit.

However, at this moment, Empress Xiao also seemed to feel the change in the situation.

The voice from the jade flute in her red lips changed again, the voice became more urgent and sharper.

"Roar!"

More than a dozen war slaves roared again.

The aura on them changed again and became more violent.

The eyes that were originally scarlet as if they were about to bleed blood suddenly shed blood at this moment.

Suddenly, one of the war slaves in the field stopped fighting and stood motionless.

Immediately, several war slaves grabbed his body, lifted it up and slammed it towards Li Er.

call out!

The sound of breaking through the air suddenly sounded.

The speed of the thrown war slave was even faster than the arrow feather.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the war slave appeared in front of Li Er's eyes.

With this kind of speed and strength, if it hits someone, it will definitely die on the spot.

Li Er's complexion changed drastically immediately, his brain went blank for a while, and his spirit was so tense that he couldn't even call for help.

At this moment, there was only one thought in his mind:

I, am I going to die?

Chapter 197 Stay, You Can't Escape (Addition No. 4)

Li Erke's position is too forward.

In front of him is the break in the attic, and no one can stand.

It is impossible for Yang Fei to rush to him and save him.

Too late to think about it.

Almost a reflex.

Yang Fei fiercely shot out from the spot.

With the fastest speed, he kicked Li Er's waist.

boom! !

The two voices sounded almost simultaneously.