More and more people are condemning the perpetrators, and some people have found that these perpetrators have one thing in common: "No matter what their identity is in Fengxiangcheng, they have no parents, wife and children, and no relatives!"

"No, there are relatives, and their relatives are them each other!"

Seeing that his identity was about to be exposed, the rioters in the middle began to panic and began a new round of sophistry and provocation.

These people didn't know how to practice them. They were very sarcastic, and the people of Fengxiang were shaken in their hearts after a few words.

For a moment, the scene seemed to froze. More people believed Jun Mulin's words, but a small number of people began to doubt the purpose of the Dongqin people. Even if they thought the prince's words were quite reasonable, they could not resist the endless provocations of the rioters.

At this time, the fourth prince Jun Muxi stood forward, facing the moonlight, and was covered in a blue shirt.

He spoke and said lightly: "If I were the new king, I would never want the people who were swaying their positions."

Just this sentence is like a wake-up call, and a single blow wakes up the people who are shaken back and forth.

Yes, the new king and the others chose this critical moment, but they were shaken by a few words from a group of people. So no confidence in the new king, why should they protect them after they ascend the throne?

These people were secretly afraid, and they all thought about what would the consequences if they rushed out and stood with these rebels? The prince of Dongqin and Princess Tianci could both plot against the king to death. Isn’t it easy to get rid of the people like them?

The perpetrators were holding weapons in their hands, but they were unarmed! When they really fought, they would die first. Are they looking for death after being full and they were full? Isn’t it better to invite the new king into the palace? Is it necessary to coax it.

Jun Mulin was unhappy and wanted to do something to hit these people, but was stopped by Bai Heran. She whispered: "After all, it's a matter of changing dynasties. How can it be smooth sailing? It's better to have a fight now. Now it's a mess, and there won't be a mess in the future."

Jun Mulin has always listened to his wife's words the most. When his wife said this, he stopped talking.

Bai Heran walked a few steps left and right, spoke loudly again, and asked the people of Fengxiang: "Have you ever thought that even if I don't enter the palace today, don't sit on the throne, even if these rioters successfully drove us back to Dongqin today. So what about the future? Have you ever thought that if we leave, who will sit on the throne of Gebu? The former prince? The former prince is my uncle, and must be the descendant of Chunyu Ao? Unfortunately, he has no descendants and no sons. So should these rioters do it? They have hidden identities in Fengxiang for so many years, and you are sure that they can trust such people?"

Jun Mulin also sneered and said, "Even if there is no hidden identity, even if it is really the people of Fengxiang, what do they do? Oh, I just heard that there are shopkeepers and butchers. Do you want a shopkeeper to be the king, or do you plan to make a butcher to be the king? The king who started Gebu is a butcher. Well, there is no need for Dong Qin to do it, I am afraid that Luo Ye next to him will easily annex Gebu."

Jun Mulin's words made people fall into deep fear, but he continued: "If you are not satisfied with these things, then there will be chaos in the world and disputes. Everyone wants to be the king and everyone comes to rob the throne. From now on, the people of Gebu live in poverty and wars will be everywhere. Your home will become a battlefield filled with smoke, and your relatives and children will be killed or injured in one war after another. The worst thing is that such wars will last for many years."

He described the truth, although he spoke with intimidation and was a little mean, but he better described a miserable life for the people of Fengxiang. Everyone fell into the atmosphere he created, and for a moment, he felt sad, and no one wanted to listen to the slander of the chaotic people.

Jun Mulin was very satisfied with the effect, and raised his hand and pointed to the chaotic people in the middle, and said coldly: "Tell me, where are you from? Who are you obeying orders? When did Fengxiang come from? What are you hidden for many years? What do you mean?"

As soon as these words came out, Meng Shuyu whispered: "Aren't they the king's people?"

Yes, aren't you a monarch? Bai Heran thought he was a monarch at first, but now he felt something was wrong as he looked at it, because from the appearance of these people, he could see that the characteristics of Gebu were not obvious. Of course, he didn't look like people from the Central Plains.

Meng Wencheng told his son: "It is definitely not a member of the monarch. If the monarch had such a skill to stay in the city, he would not die today." He also looked at the troublemakers carefully.

Around him, the former prince turned his head and reminded him: "Please pay attention to his appearance."

Meng Wencheng's eyes lit up, yes! Look. It was night at night, and although there was moonlight and torches, it was not as clear as during the day, so the important part of appearance was ignored. Although many people knew these people, it was one thing to know them alone, and it was another thing to concentrate everyone in one place.

Meng Wencheng soon found something wrong, so he shouted: "They are not Gebu people! They look different from us!"

It is not the Gebu people, and of course it is impossible for the Dongqin people, because they are against Dongqin people.

For a moment, everyone understood that while Prince Dongqi and Princess Tianci were playing with His Majesty the king, there were also third forces in Fengxiang City. But where did this force come from? Is Luo Ye next door?

"Kill!" Without waiting for a long time, the shouts of killing came out. If you couldn't provoke it, you could only fight hard. These people were not stupid. The Prince of Dongqin did not bring many people to Fengxiang. Even if everyone came, they had more than 300 people, but they were not given in vain. They could use the head to fill in the Dongqin people to death.

The crowd rushed forward and no longer wasted energy and physical energy to harm the common people. They added all their limited force to Jun Mulin and Bai Heran. The sword light and sword shadows rose again, and the sharp blades were all aimed at them.

Jun Mulin flew out without any hesitation and faced him. At the same time as him, the fourth prince Jun Muxi was also facing forward. One of the two brothers held the Divine Light Sword in his hand, the other held the folding fan in his hand, the other was a mysterious robe and the other was a blue shirt. As soon as the sharpness came out, four people were killed in an instant.

Some people couldn't help but shout ok, while others were so scared that they kept retreating for fear of being scratched.

Luo Xiu Jianying and the others rushed up, and the other secret whistles that followed flew forward and joined the battle group in the blink of an eye.

Bai Heran shouted, Mo Yu and Dong Tianxue, who were about to rush forward, and shouted loudly: "Protect the people, be on guard!"

The two knew that they had a great responsibility, so they did not dare to neglect them. They immediately dispersed each other to inspect whether there were any injured people.

Meng Shuyu ran over carefully hiding from the people, trying to talk to Bai Heran, but Bai Heran had no time to pay attention to him, so she only left a sentence: "Be careful!" and then headed towards the direction where Jun Mulin was.

Meng Shuyu ran for Baiheran for a while and then turned to pull Bai Jinghong. Bai Jinghong's eyes were in a melee, looking at the Xuan Pao and the Qing Shang. At this moment, he only regretted that he could not rush forward and fight side by side with them. Suddenly, she was pulled by Meng Shuyu, and she was startled and swayed. She turned her head to see what it was. When she saw that it was Meng Shuyu, she asked, "What's wrong?"

Meng Shuyu shook her head: "No, I'm here to call you. Sister Jinghong, please follow me quickly. Let's stand together. You must not be dispersed at this time. Otherwise, if you encounter trouble, you will not have time to save it, and you may get separated. We have finally survived it, but we can't do anything at this critical moment, and no one can afford any blow."

He was a boy and had great strength. He forced Bai Jinghong to stand among the crowd of people, including his father, the former prince and Princess Luo'an.

The former prince didn't know who he was, but Princess Luo'an and Ren Qiuyan knew that she was Mrs. Jinghong and also knew that Mrs. Jinghong had some connection with Bai Heran. This plan was an important part and a hero.

So Princess Luoan Chunyu Huan took the initiative to nod to her. Bai Jinghong was stunned for a moment and hurriedly returned the greeting. After that, he had no energy to greet them, but he just turned his attention to the war.

Bai Hehe's eyes were next to Jun Mulin. Her wristband was not brought to Gebu. She had no weapons to match now. Fortunately, her purse was filled with silver needles, and she was just taking it out as a hidden weapon to shoot out.

Bai Heran's technique of hitting hidden weapons is quite clever. He threw out ten needles, and at least five of them could hit the target, with a half-point shooting rate.

The fourth prince's range of activities was originally only around Bai Heran. Protecting this little girl was already something he was doing subconsciously. However, with Jun Mulin there, his protection gradually became unnecessary. His tenth brother protected his wife well, leaving no gap for the enemy. He even personally led the little girl into more places, using himself as a cover and attacking the divine light sword, so that the little girl's silver needle would be more satisfying and more accurate.

A moment of loneliness flashed through Jun Muxi's heart, but he quickly adjusted his emotions, moved his body and rushed towards the distance.

Bai Jinghong gradually couldn't see the figure of the blue shirt. She was a little anxious and ran forward a few steps, and was pushed back by Moyu, who happened to be patrolling here. At the same time, she warned her: "Don't move forward, it's dangerous!"

She was anxious, so she shuttled through the crowd, walking across the crowd of people, and kept saying, "Please borrow it, please borrow it."

People saw that this woman was really beautiful, so they didn't care about her rushing around. They just rushed out, and soon she could see the figure of the blue shirt again.

It wasn't that much, and my heart suddenly fooled me, as if my heart was a ship, and I suddenly encountered a big wave and almost overturned.
Chapter completed!