Inside the house.

Xiao Yi was blocked by Chen Yi.

The swords collided with each other and sparks burst. He glanced at Chen Yichao inadvertently, but saw his hands in his wide sleeves, as if he was not concerned about his own affairs.

Xiao Yi's eyes were gloomy and he had a murderous intention towards him, and his moves were even more fierce.

Chen Yijue barely blocked Mo Dao and turned around and said, "Let's go!"

"Brother--"

"Walk!"

The long sword trembled slightly, and the blade made a fragile sound.

Chen Yijue's mouth was numb.

Xiao Yi is too strong and he is already at a disadvantage.

Chen Yichao pursed his lips and walked out of the bedroom with his eyes down.

Xiao Yimo took a knife and forced Chen Yiji back, turning around to chase him.

Chen Yi would never stand in front of the door without hesitation, and the long sword penetrated deep into the door frame, and said in a deep voice: "Yin Sinian has ulterior motives, and the prefect's mansion is in danger. Is King Yong going to choose this time, internal fighting?"

Xiao Yi watched the tide slip away, and the Danfeng's eyes gradually became bloodshot and turned red.

He carried Mo Dao on his shoulders and tilted his head provocatively: "Not to mention that the internal fighting tonight was first initiated by the Shen Chao. Even if I want to kill him, so what? The famous Shen family and the Xiao royal family have always had no power. Tonight, it will be of great benefit to our royal family."

Chen Yijue's face looked ugly.

Xiao Daoyan finally revealed his true face.

Cruel and bloodthirsty, use any means.

If you cannot surrender, it will ruin the other party.

King Yong Xiao Daoyan has never been a good person.

He said in a deep voice: "A person like you will never be the emperor. A true emperor should behave like your emperor, respectful to the wise and benevolent."

Xiao Yi laughed out loud as if he had heard a huge joke.

Finally, he had enough laughter, and his handsome eyebrows and eyes were as if stained with frost and snow, and he slowly said, "So, the emperor died at a young age."

The sleeping room was silent.

Chen Yijijiu thought about the sword that Xiao Ning committed suicide by slapping his throat by the Weishui River, but he was speechless.

Xiao Yi turned around Mo Dao.

Many scenes emerged in my mind.

The emperor's head hangs on the city tower, Xiao Zizhong plays with the princes, and the eldest princess and his wife are bleeding in the wedding banquet...

Nan Jiaojiao always tells him to endure.

I always don't want his hands to be stained with too much blood and life.

But sometimes, he really can't stand it.

He closed his eyes unbearably.

Chen Yichao repeatedly plotted against Nan Jiaojiao, damn it!

Chen Yijue blindly protects his brother to let Han Yanliang down, damn it!

He had reached an alliance with Emperor Yin Chaozong, and he had allies from Luoyang.

Even killing the Shen brothers is insignificant to the overall situation, right?

When he opened his eyes again, Danfeng's eyes became more congested and scarlet.

He stared at Chen Yijue, smiling as if he was smiling: "Go to his politeness and politeness, and I, Xiao Daoyan, will not leave that."

His aura suddenly rose.

Chen Yiji clearly smelled his murderous intent.

He drew out his long sword and took a step back with caution: "King Yong——"

"I, Xiao Daoyan, only believe that those who obey me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish!"

The nine-foot Modao, carrying the thunderous momentum, suddenly attacked Chen Jiejue!

...

The spring night is cold.

Chen Yichao left the villa alone and went straight to the main courtyard.

The prefect Yin had already fallen asleep. When he heard him visiting, he changed his clothes with a light.

He set up a table, rolled up his sleeves and poured tea, and smiled and said, "It's already this time, Lord Shen is visiting me, I don't know what's going on?"

Chen Yichao held up fragrant tea.

The fragrance of tea is lingering.

The hot tea conveys temperature through thin porcelain cups, bringing some warmth to his cold fingertips.

He lowered his long eyelashes and said warmly: "My uncle is Yanyan's biological father. My nephew wanted to come to visit, but he never had a chance. The moonlight was bright tonight, so I came here to visit him, which would disturb you?"

Yin Sinian looked at him.

The young man from the famous Shen family is elegant and elegant, and his words are filled with admiration for the cold smoke.

His daughter was indeed amazing and dealt with two Shen family men in a row.

He was proud in his heart and smiled, "The moonlight is so good, and sleeping is a waste of the beautiful scenery. I am very happy to be able to talk to Lord Shen."

Chen Yichao also laughed.

After laughing, he said with a loss: "Uncle should have seen that I like Yanyan very much and wish I could marry her. Unfortunately, the Wei family forced too much, and Wei Chuchu even forced me to marry her with her and forced me to break off relations with Yanyan. I really couldn't let go of Yanyan, so I took her to elope. Uncle, you are Yanyan's father. If I ask you to marry her, you see..."

Yin Sinian was secretly ecstatic.

Unexpectedly, his daughter was so capable that Chen Yichao would ruin his marriage with the Wei family and also request a marriage!

He quietly observed the tide of discussion, and felt that the young man in front of him was born with a beautiful and elegant appearance, and his demeanor was like a mountain and jade tree, but his eyebrows were filled with sorrow, which was obviously hurt by love.

I have long heard that the young man from the Shen family is very knowledgeable and good at calculating. He once assisted King Yong to take over the ten counties in the southwest. He is the most intelligent person in the world.

It would be of great benefit to him to conquer the tide of discussion.

He pretended to be embarrassed and stroked his beard: "General Chen also has the intention of asking Yanyan to marry him. Lord Shen, it is difficult for me to deal with his good daughter if she doesn't serve her second husband..."

Chen Yichao smiled gently and lowered his eyes to drink tea.

The best Tieguanyin has a mellow taste and a long aroma.

He felt the sweet fragrance between his lips and teeth, and his voice was gentle: "In a few days, it will be the day to go to war with the bandits. I have a plan to wipe out the soldiers of the court."

Yin Sinian's heart moved.

However, he smiled and said, "Mr. Shen is wrong? What we are going to deal with is the bandits, not the court--"

"Uncle..." Chen Yichao's expression became softer and gentle. "Everyone knows what you want to do, why should you hide it? Don't worry, I will help you."

Yin Sinian was stunned.

The lights jumped, and the young man on the opposite side was white, with long hair hanging down on his cheeks because of the late night, making his narrow eyes beautiful and charming, full of a bewitching smile.

Inevitably, Yin Sinian was moved by his plan.

...

"Boom!"

A loud bang came from the villa.

In the distant veranda, Nan Baoyi and Han Yan were shocked and hurriedly looked for the sound.

Half of the bedroom collapsed, Chen Yiji flew backwards and knocked down the pillars of the corridor!

The corridor collapsed from the middle, and the rubble and carved beams fell one after another.

He knelt on one knee with his long knife and spit out a mouthful of blood on the ground.

His body shaking.

On the blade, countless subtle traces gradually spread.

The next moment, an overwhelmed sound came from the blade.

The sword shatters!

Chen Yijue fell to the ground in a mess.

He held the rubble and broken bricks, raised his face, and stared at Xiao Yi in a complicated manner.

Is this person a devil?

But in just one move, such a terrifying power burst out!

Xiao Yi stepped on the ruins.

The broken green gauze lantern fell at his feet, and the lantern skin burned a light blue light. His handsome and beautiful face was half dark and half bright in the light, like a ghost or a god.

The fiery red hairband dances with the wind.

He carried a nine-foot-foot-mobile knife on his shoulder, his long lacquer hair was outlined like an ink pen, and he was curling in the night wind, his scarlet eyes were warm at all.
Chapter completed!