Datang: Married Princess Changle at the beginning

How could this be?

The owner of Tingyu Tower looked at the guards surrounding them with horror on his face, and his heart was shocked.

Finally, he looked at Meng Fengling.

"It's you, the tenth assassin, it must be you!"

Listening to the owner of Yulou, he pointed at Meng Fengling and yelled.

All the assassins suddenly came back to their senses, and they all looked at Meng Fengling in horror.

Meng Fengling remained silent, she didn't know when she stopped attacking, and stood there indifferently.

Facing the scolding from the owner of Tingyulou, she didn't respond in any way.

But she didn't respond, it doesn't mean the other assassins didn't respond.

"Hahaha, yes, it was my sister's idea!"

The seventh assassin jumped up from the assassination group and came to Meng Fengling.

He saluted Meng Fengling respectfully, then retreated behind Meng Fengling, and looked at the host of Tingyu Tower with a rage.

After him, two more high-level assassins rushed out, the fifth and sixth assassins.

These three high-level assassins were the three who were listening to the high-level meeting of Yulou and hoped to revise the building rules to welcome the return of the tenth assassin.

for a moment...

Whether it is a high-level assassin or a middle-level assassin, they are all confused.

Just surrounded by the powerful and invincible guards, now the internal high-level divisions appear again.

This... Is this the end of Ting Yu Lou?

"Fifth, sixth, and seventh assassins!"

"I'm not mean to you, why did you betray me, why did you betray Yulou?"

Listen to the roar of the owner of Yulou.

The sudden appearance of the Xiaowei Army has already exceeded his expectations.

But now there is another internal split, which makes him somewhat unable to bear this blow.

"Did the host forget my original code name Shadow in the middle?"

"The Tenth Assassin and I were sisters when we were in the middle class. What she wants to do now, I naturally follow."

The seventh assassin spoke softly.

She has always lived as a woman.

When Meng Fengling didn't reveal her identity, everyone thought that there was only one woman in the upper echelons, the Seventh Assassin.

"what about you?"

Ting Yu Lou host gritted his teeth angrily.

He knew about this, he thought that the Shadow Assassin would know the general situation.

But he didn't want to rebel, probably because he learned that the Tenth Assassin was able to call the Xiaowei Army.

"Lord, why do you ask such useless words?"

The Fifth Assassin and the Sixth Assassin responded coldly.

The two of them did not intend to explain further.

They all stood respectfully behind Meng Fengling.

"Haha, hahaha, yes, it's really good!"

"Look at how I will drive you all to death today!"

"All listen to the order, give them all to me, and let me kill them!"

Ting Yu Lou host laughed angrily.

He pointed at Meng Fengling and the other four and roared.

only……

The high-level assassins looked at each other, motionless.

As for the middle-level assassins, there was a commotion, and they wanted to go up but didn't dare to go up.

It was only because of the guards who were watching fiercely all around them that they were terrified.

Each of these middle-level assassins has at least a dozen lives in their hands.

But in the face of the left and right guards, they have the fear in their hearts, the fear of death.

"If you don't do it yet, why wait?"

"It is impossible for the imperial court to let us go. Before the King of Han arrives, fight a bloody path and rush out!"

"Going out is life, staying is death, what are you waiting for?"

When Ting Yu saw that the assassins were afraid to step forward, he was so angry that he trembled all over.

He pulled out the famous sword from his waist, but he didn't kill Meng Fengling and the others.

It's about killing in a certain direction, trying to kill a passage and rush out.

Because he understands that fighting alone is not Meng Fengling's opponent.

"kill!"

"Kill kill!"

"Kill kill kill!"

The assassins in Ting Yulou finally came to their senses.

They didn't know how Meng Fengling transferred Xiaowei Army.

But if they stay, the chance of death is greater than the chance of life.

Therefore, when the owner of Tingyulou was fighting out, they roared out and followed the direction of the owner of Tingyulou to kill.

Immediately, all the assassins in Ting Yulou burst out with fierce murderous intent one by one, showing their most powerful side.

But... at this moment.

The direction the assassins were heading towards all made way.

The ghostly figure of Tingyu Louzhu suddenly stopped, froze on the spot and dared not move forward.

Not only him, but all the assassins also froze, frozen in place like a ghost.

I saw several figures blocking the opened road.

The leader is Han Wang Yang Fei.

Behind them are Li Xianzhi, Li Junxian and others.

"Meet the King of Han."

Meng Fengling brought the three high-level assassins behind him to salute.

The [-]rd were so nervous that it felt like their hearts were about to jump out of their throats.

"Listen to the owner of Yulou?"

Yang Fei nodded, and a hum was regarded as a response.

Immediately, his tone was flat, and he looked at the owner of Tingyu Building and asked.

"Yes...it's me."

Hearing the voice of the owner of Yulou, he couldn't help trembling.

For some reason, he just felt unstoppable trembling all over.

It was as if Yang Fei, the king of Han in front of him, was the supreme king that he would never be able to match.

"This king just heard you say: "Everyone is a chess player, and I am the chess player!"? "Yang Fei said in a deep voice, frowning frivolously.

He, Li Junxian and others have already arrived here.

It's just to wait for the left and right guards to arrive, so they come out now.

"Yes... yes." Ting Yulou said, taking a deep breath.

He wanted to suppress the fear in his heart, but found that he couldn't suppress it no matter what.

The fear of Yang Fei seems to be innate, like a deadly enemy.

"Hehe, if all living beings play chess, this king is the one who holds the chess pieces. What are you?"

Yang Fei sneered again and again.

Immediately, his tone changed, revealing his arrogance, as if a king had descended.

The owner of Ting Yulou trembled all over, clenched his teeth, and retreated violently.

There is only one thought in his mind: escape, escape...

Chapter 359 Gathering up the Tingyu Tower, Surprised Murong Yujia

But can he escape?

Experts gather here, with an army of tens of thousands, it is difficult for mosquitoes to fly out.

"Take it!"

Yang Fei spoke calmly.

He didn't even need to call names, Meng Fengling chased them out.

Meng Fengling's speed was faster than that of the owner of Tingyulou, blocking his way in the blink of an eye.

She is the strongest assassin in Tingyulou, and it is simply too easy to catch up with the owner of Tingyulou.

When the two paired up, a fierce battle broke out.

The rest of the top villains looked at each other in blank dismay at the moment, wanting to run away like the landlord of Ting Yu Lou.

But seeing Yang Fei standing there like a pine tree, they felt chills in their hearts.

Similarly, the middle-level assassins also looked at each other in blank dismay, and there was a great commotion among the five hundred middle-level assassins.

Surrounded by [-] troops, they felt that their lives were threatened, and they couldn't get out of the siege.

"Kneel down, but I will not die!"

Yang Fei spoke again calmly.

He calmly looked at Meng Fengling and the host of Tingyulou who were fighting fiercely together.

I have to say that the two of them are really strong.

If he fights alone, apart from him, only Li Junxian still has the power to fight, Han Yuanqing and others cannot.

The assassins in Tingyulou rioted again.

They whispered and looked at Yang Fei in horror who didn't even look at them.

Individuals feel despised and looked down upon.

But more of a sigh of relief, thank you for not noticing.

"I surrender!"

Suddenly, someone in the group of middle-level assassins shouted.

At the same time, he threw away the weapon in his hand, and knelt down in Yang Fei's direction with a plop.

One is two, two is three...

One after another, less than five hundred assassins knelt down and begged for mercy.

There was also commotion among the five high-level assassins. They also looked at each other and communicated with each other.

Suddenly, a high-ranking assassin knelt down.