Then he glanced at Feng Jiuge and said coldly: "Is it suitable or not? I've already killed him. Why don't you come and avenge him?"

"I don't kill people." Feng Jiuge said: "But you have violated the law, wait for the court's ruling, I will arrest you and go to the court."

"Come and see if you can do it." Shirataki hooked his fingers, showing an arrogant posture.

The two exchanged glances tacitly.

Based on strength, Feng Jiuge can't beat Bai Taki, but the people here are very good, even if it is a fake match, there is no clue, just try to behave as [-]-[-] as possible, and just deceive the people who eat melons.

Playing this scene is only good for Feng Jiuge, not bad.

He can use this to re-establish his authority in terms of strength, proving that it is not his dish, but a pervert with strong drinks; he can also cooperate with Shirataki logically, and the two sides can reach a win-win result.

If Bai Taki failed to kill the centipede, Feng Jiuge had nothing to do with it, he could disregard the relationship and just say that he didn't know about it before picking it out; if Bai Taki succeeded, he could also say that it was The plan that the two sides have already made is to get rid of the second place in the black list and also earn a good reputation.

As for the death of Tong Liangren... Not only did Feng Jiuge not care, but he felt very happy. He was also a scholar, and he was also a knight-errant. He wished he could kill such money-greedy old guys himself.

Feng Jiu Singer's palm is pressed, and raising his hand is an exquisite airflow control move. His skills are related to the flow of wind, but he is not good at using weapons. He is best at body skills. Lu Xiaofeng was similar.

He is also a prodigy in martial arts, he does not take the political line, on the one hand because of the party's oppression, on the other hand because it is a pity not to learn martial arts, he is born with a phoenix body, born with a strong reserve of skills, the phoenix can be reborn from nirvana, Feng Jiuge's phoenix body also means that he can compress his true energy in a special way, and now he has reached seven times. In other words, his skill is seven times that of ordinary people.

Once the inner strength is deep enough, even if it is just a slap with bare hands, this majestic true essence will burst out with fierce power to destroy mountains. Coupled with his exquisite airflow control, it is only a breeze when he makes a shot, but it turns into a detonation after a few seconds of mighty power.

Shirataki accepted the palm unscathed, but took a step back on purpose, and with a little strength, crushed the green brick under his feet.

Feng Jiuge cast his eyes away - please cooperate better.

The corners of Shirataki's eyes twitched... Do you want me to emulate that person and vomit three liters of blood?Where did I get so much gum bleeding?

The two began to perform. Although it was an exhibition match, it was exciting enough that it was even difficult to tell the truth from the fake.

As long as the moves are in place and the power is sufficient, it is difficult for ordinary people to tell how much strength has been implemented.

The two sides are also extremely powerful masters of body protection. After an exchange, they only rubbed off a layer of the other's armor, but almost plowed the ground. Trees were uprooted and smashed around as sticks. Pull out the stone lantern and throw it away casually.

About half a stick of incense time, Shirataki was panting 'out of energy'.

Feng Jiuge, however, was still blushing and talking nonchalantly: "How? Are you convinced?"

Bai Taki sneered and said, "I can still fight thousands of times, don't think that you can do anything to me with your profound skills."

Feng Jiuge put on the air of a master: "Then continue, please."

Shirataki said, "Grass."

The two fought here, but this time it was more perfunctory and lasted only 3 minutes.

After the tacit understanding of "trading wounds for wounds", Shirataki fell to the ground first, and when no one was paying attention, he quietly took out tomato juice and strawberry juice and threw them into his mouth, staining his teeth and tongue red, posing An 'I'm hurt, I'm coughing up blood, I need medical attention' look.

Feng Jiuge stepped forward: "Admit defeat."

"You might as well kill me."

"Your crimes will be judged by the law, I just want to send you to the government." Feng Jiuge said lightly.

Shirataki deliberately pondered for a moment, then suddenly lifted a handful of soil.

"Sneak attack!"

"see through!"

Feng Jiuge raised his hand and tapped the young man's wrist, and clasped him behind his back, locking the man by force.

The guards became nervous for a while, and then they all applauded.

"Then, I will take this person away and hand it over to the government." Feng Jiuge clasped Bai Taki's wrist: "Everyone stay and tidy up here, and also collect the dead body, and explain when the government comes. .”

"Thank you, Young City Master."

"Should be."

"Young City Lord is mighty and domineering!"

"Be polite." The corners of Feng Jiuge's mouth began to rise.

Bai Taki pressed in a low voice: "Your castle is too shallow, if you praise you a few words, your tail will go up to the sky."

Feng Jiuge calmly transmitted the voice into the secret: "You don't understand the psychological feeling of being ridiculed by the people in the world and the city for half a month since I lost the strong drink... In the past, I didn't covet fame and fortune, but felt that it was too hypocritical and worldly. , now I think... a bit of secular hypocrisy is fine."

On the surface, the two were escorting prisoners, but upon closer inspection, they looked like good brothers who were surrounded and raped by wolves.

The original performance should have ended here in a reasonable way. Shirataki and Feng Jiuge achieved their goals at the same time, a perfect win-win script.

This not-so-dirty deal can be regarded as the first strategic success, and it can continue to deepen afterwards.

If I didn't kill an uninvited guest...

Unfortunately, when everything is going well, something always happens.

They probably didn't expect that the performance of this good show was seen through, and the underpants were stripped to see through.

The sassy figure hiding in the dark had long been sneering, looking at the backs of the two brothers walking hand in hand, the woman kicked up the silver spear by her side, kicked it to the bottom of the spear, and a thunderous sound burst out in the air.

The roaring sound of the dragon and tiger was drowned in the torn Qi Lan.

A little cold light came first, and then the gun shot out like a dragon!

Shirataki sensed the attack one step ahead, the seven-foot range of the gas shield was suddenly suppressed to the three-foot range, the spear pierced through, and there was a piercing sound, and half of his foot sank into the ground.

Feng Jiuge then realized that he tried to grab the spear with his vigorous energy, but the moment he touched it, his palm was cut, and the other end of the spear was held by a hand, and he turned it slightly. The rolling Qi Lan turned into a vacuum wave blade.

Young City Master Fengwu didn't have time to identify it, so he took out his fan and knocked on the middle end of the gentian gun. The heavy force fell on the middle end of the weapon, pressing it into an eye-stimulating arc, and then only heard a sneer.

The woman raised her foot and kicked the spear. The spear with excellent toughness and elasticity was backlogged by the two forces, and it was released immediately. It turned on the spot, and the rotating spear was even more violent, rolling up sand, dust and flying stones, falling on the ground. Split a notch half a foot deep.

Feng Jiuge raised the folding fan and pulled back to avoid the fierce and fierce energy on the spear.

Then one hand held the rotating spear, and using the centrifugal force of the scrolling, the spear danced round and round, alternating from the left hand to the right, and from the front to the back.

The woman turned around like a dancer, and the power carried by the spear harvested an unpretentious move. In an instant, the dragon roared and the tiger roared, the ground was torn ten feet away, and the soil flew up, as if being stomped by an earth destroyer.

Feng Jiuge forced him for twenty steps with three moves, but he didn't dare to get close at all, which shows that the owner of the spear is fierce and unforgiving.

The Gentian Tiger Soul spear pierced the ground, calming down the momentum, but a cold light remained.

Everyone looked at the person who came, red clothes, black hair, and spears.

Under the moonlight, the woman held the back half of the long spear in one hand, with a heroic posture and a fierce momentum, with a daunting majesty and evil spirit.

Feng Jiuge finally stood firm, wondering who did it, but when he raised his eyes, most of the anger that had just been condensed dissipated.

He recognized this woman.

He squeezed the wound on the palm of his left hand, cupped his fists and said, "I've seen Princess Nishang."

It was only then that everyone realized that this was Nan Xinmo, the commander of the Luocha army, the only female general in the history of the Southern Tang Dynasty.

This kind of evil spirit and prestige cannot be pretended by any Jianghu people.

Nan Xinmo held the spear upside down: "You broke into the shooting hall privately at night and shot you as a punishment. Do you have any objections?"

Feng Jiuge smiled bitterly, this woman is really domineering and fierce.

"I don't dare, I just rushed in when I heard the movement."

"so what?"

"It's just unintentional, I hope the Princess will not blame..."

"It's okay not to blame, and I'm not an unreasonable person. You have done what you should do, and you can go."

"Go?" Feng Jiuge asked hesitantly, "Can you take this person away for me and hand them over to the government..."

"You can't trust the strength of the princess?" Nan Xinmo said indifferently: "I'm here, why are you so anxious?"

Feng Jiuge opened his mouth, the dumb man ate Coptis chinensis, he had nothing to do with Nan Xinmo, he could only look at Bai Taki.

Shirataki: "..."

what can I do?I am also very desperate!Who knew she would be here!

Don't look at Nan Xinmo who is chasing Feng Jiuge, in fact, her attention is basically on Bai Taki's side, and her eyes are full of warnings.

He felt like fate had pinched the back of his neck, and he couldn't run at this moment, so what if he ran out?Can you go to jail?can't...

Nan Xinmo would definitely go over and mention someone directly.

I have to tell her clearly, this is too troublesome, and if it falls into her hands, what will happen to me?

Instead, Bai Taki cast his eyes again——Feng Jiuge, please do something!

Feng Jiuge understands - don't worry!

Then he said decisively: "Since the princess is here, then I won't bother you, leave!"

Shirataki: "???"

——How can you abandon your global only designated partner!

Nan Xinmo was very satisfied with Feng Jiuge's understanding of current affairs: "Young City Lord, I will not send you far."

Shirataki opened his mouth: "You wait for me..."

Feng Jiuge turned sideways, raised her shoulders imperceptibly and lowered them again.

This attitude is obviously saying - I have nothing to do, you better sacrifice yourself, anyway, you won't suffer.

Bai Taki wished he could drag this dishonest guy back and beat him into the ground.

But he couldn't run or move, the tigress had already put all her eyes on him.

Nan Xinmo raised his hand and dropped the spear, pressing it on Bai Taki's shoulder, but instead of threatening, he hooked the part of the spear to his collar.

"Leave this man to me to guard, and you can do whatever you have to do."

She glanced at Lu Chuan, and ordered: "I leave it to you to clean up here, remember to clean the floor."

The Minister of Rites bowed respectfully: "Yes."

Nan Xinmo just left with the assassin who killed someone. No one asked her what she planned to do, and no one dared to ask her what she wanted.

She dragged Bai Taki back to Huanglong Tower.

At first he was quite calm, but when he arrived at Huanglong Tower and the door was closed, he suddenly became impolite.

Grabbing someone Bai by the collar, he pushed him onto the chair, causing him to stagger to sit on the chair, and the seat squeaked.

Bai Taki didn't have time to say "the heroine has something to say", when he saw the spear stuck on the ground and stuck between his legs, which made his chest chill.

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