Chapter 168:

"...you...you disciple, you and Qianqian have already been married, yet you are shamelessly teasing me...you..."

Hearing Zhou Ye's words, the Lady of the White Lotus couldn't help but change her face, then her face tightened and she scolded Zhou Ye angrily: "How can you be so halfhearted towards Qianqian..."

In fact, there is a sweet feeling in the heart of Our Lady of the White Lotus. Although the Miao girl has always been affectionate, she is not as direct as Zhou Ye... If Zhou Ye hadn't had that kind of relationship with his daughter Qianqian, maybe she would have taken a bite. promised...

Lin Fei, who had been watching from the side, lightly covered her sneer, and smiled as she watched her young lady being forced to such a degree by Zhou Ye. She was really happy to see her succeed... Her own young lady has been suffering for decades, and she deserves it. A lover, to be honest, she is still happy to see Zhou Ye and her young lady's affairs come to fruition...

"The protest is ineffective... I'll help you get rid of your White Lotus Sect traitor first, and treat it as a token of love I gave you!" Zhou Ye said, his hands clenched, and he hugged the two women tightly into his arms.

"No, let me go..." The White Lotus Virgin seemed to have forgotten that she knew martial arts. Like a weak and indifferent ordinary woman, she patted Zhou Ye's shoulder with her tender and tender hands.

But then, the Virgin of the White Lotus found that she was actually lifted into the air by Zhou Ye, and flew towards Wenxian quickly. The wind blowing in front of her unexpectedly blew into her mouth, causing her to cough.

"Ah... I'm sorry, I forgot!" Zhou Ye hurriedly used his telekinesis to form a cone-shaped barrier in front of the three... Only then did the White Lotus Virgin feel much better.

The coughing stopped slowly, but the Lady of the White Lotus could no longer slap Zhou Ye. It was like a terrestrial fairy to her, and she couldn't help trembling. People are always full of fear and worship of the unknown. …

Facing the god-like Zhou Ye, she couldn't fight anymore... She had a hunch that she would fall into the hands of this handsome young man sooner or later... What an injustice.

The second white chapter twenty-eight

Although Zhou Ye didn't fly at his fastest speed for the sake of the Virgin of the White Lotus and Lin Fei beside him, but the speed was more than 200 kilometers per hour, and the distance of only ten kilometers, that is, less than ten minutes. has arrived.

The figures of Zhou Ye and the three of them stopped directly above the large army barracks outside Wenxian City several dozen meters high, overlooking the Qing army camp that stretched for several kilometers. To be honest, this was much more shocking than it looked on TV.

I saw that in the military camp under my feet, there were more than a dozen large camps stationed according to the military flag. Each large camp was surrounded by hundreds of tents. In the middle of the camp, a huge tent stood there, and on the flagpole 30 feet high beside it hung a handsome flag.

After finding his goal, Zhou Ye didn't stop and went directly to the handsome tent. It's just that with his superhuman five senses, he didn't hear anyone in it... "These officials are sitting here after working hours and skipping work, really..."

Zhou Ye was helpless, what should he do if he couldn't find the real master?

In a fit of anger, Zhou Ye took a sharp breath, and a gust of wind suddenly blew up in front of the group of people. It took about a minute or so before Zhou Ye stopped his breathing, directly lifted the two girls with his telekinesis, and let go. He took the big hand that wrapped the two women's slender waists and covered his ears...

When Zhou Ye let go of her waist, Our Lady of the White Lotus suddenly felt a sense of loss. She didn't expect that she would be killed by Zhou Ye. Maybe in her subconscious, she thought that Zhou Ye would definitely not be bad for her...

As Zhou Ye let go of his slender waist, the Lady of the White Lotus felt her feet sinking, as if she had stepped on an invisible ground. She looked at Zhou Ye with a puzzled look, and she couldn't help but think a little when she saw his strange movements. laugh…

Just looking at Zhou Ye winking at her, the Lady of the White Lotus understood Zhou Ye's meaning in seconds, and covered her ears with her own hands in a similar fashion, and asked her sister Lin Fei to follow her example. When she saw the admiration in Zhou Ye's eyes, she couldn't help but feel sweet in her heart, the corners of her mouth curled up, her eyes narrowed, and she had the arrogant look of a girl who had been praised by her lover.

Lin Fei'er saw everything in front of her eyes and smiled knowingly, seeing that the lady from home had fallen without knowing it.

It was too late, but just as the two girls were getting ready, Zhou Ye started yelling.

"That good... get out of here for Lao Tzu..."

get out…

come out…

Come…

Zhou Ye's roar sounded like a sudden thunder, and it actually caused a series of echoes in this empty sky...

The two women only felt that Zhou Ye's voice was like a thunderbolt ringing in their ears, and the shocked two women couldn't help rolling their eyes...

Following the thunderous roar, the Qing soldiers below looked up in the direction from which the sound came, and saw Zhou Ye and the others standing there like a demon in the sky.

Suddenly, the entire camp was in chaos. Those who knelt down and begged the gods to bless them, those who were running back and forth, and those who were bold, actually picked up bows and arrows and wanted to set Zhou Ye...

That's okay, if Zhou Ye doesn't provoke others, it's someone else's grave, and he dares to provoke him. There's no need to think about it at all. Those arrows set towards Zhou Ye are several times faster than the speed they shoot out. They all returned to their masters, of course not back to their hands, but entered directly from Tianling Gai, drilled out from under the crotch, and the whole person was pierced by their own arrows...

After the death of more than a dozen invisible things, the Qing soldiers below suddenly became honest, and they all lay on the ground, begging the gods to bless them...

It's not a battle for Zhou Ye to do anything. Let him slaughter these people who are kneeling on the ground begging for blessing. He is also a little bit helpless.

Just as Zhou Ye was standing in the air waiting for that Shan to come out to talk to him, his long-witted confidant rushed to the Wenxian county government office...

Today, Nashan hosted a banquet there to entertain the prison army, the King of Huijun, Aixinjueluo Mianyu, who was escorting a group of prisoners from the capital.

This King Hui is the youngest son of Emperor Jiaqing, and he is also quite trusted by Daoguang in the court. If Na Shan had some personal friendship with him this time, and sent him a secret letter, I am afraid he would not ask Ying automatically. Come here to be a guard.

"King Huijun, I'll rely on you this time for my lower office!" During the banquet, Na Shan kept his attitude low. Strictly speaking, the two were still cousins, but now Na Shan didn't dare to put on any brotherhood. His life and death are hard to say, but they are all in the hands of King Huijun.

"Brother Shan, you are very polite!" King Huijun himself is not an arrogant and domineering person, otherwise he would not have come to suffer because of a secret letter from Shan, and it would be great to eat, drink, play and have fun in the capital If he had to come here to suffer, no matter how much credit he had, it would be like that. Who called him the emperor's younger brother?

Just as the two of them pushed the cups to change a room, Na Shan suddenly heard someone calling his name outside. This annoyed him, who is so bold, dare to call his own name? But his followers searched outside and couldn't find anyone shouting...

This can only be over.

The two raised their cups again, and when they were about to drink again... Na Shan's close attendant who stayed in the handsome camp ran all the way and rushed directly into the house.

"My lord, something is wrong with my lord..."

"It's really unruly, didn't you see King Huijun here?" That Shan's face sank, and he wanted to teach this dog slave who didn't understand the rules a lesson. "Come on, drag this dog slave down and whip it for fifty!"

"Wait a minute, Brother Shan, why don't you first ask what's going on, and then teach this servant a lesson!" Duke Hui reached out his hand to stop Shan and said.

"Well, why don't you come quickly?" Na Shan asked.

"Master, the people from Zhoujiazhai are yelling at the camp, let you..." The attendant was a little afraid to say.

"I forgive you, but you still don't come!" Na Shan knew what his servants were hesitating about.

"Let you get out... see him!" the attendant said tremblingly.

"Damn gangsters, how bold!!!" The good slapped the table, and the angry three corpse gods jumped violently, and asked angrily: "Don't you know how to arrest him?"

"...that... the little ones really can't catch it..." the attendant said, "that person is standing in the air at a height of five or six feet in the air, the little ones are really powerless!"

"Hey!" Hearing these words, Na Shan recalled the bizarre battle at the foot of Nanshan Mountain a few months ago, and the army of 30,000 who had been killed by the giant saber cutting melons and vegetables... and The windmill song.

"How many people did that person bring?" Na Shanji asked, "You really see clearly, is that person from Zhoujiazhai?"

"There are three people, one man and two women!" The follower said with certainty, "That person is definitely from Zhoujiazhai. The villain has a very good eye. During the battle at Nanshan that day, the little boy was lucky enough to escape his life, and the man in mid-air It is definitely the man who took the lead in the battle of Nanshan that day, the young man who dared to use his life as a guarantee, he is definitely the man!"

"..." After listening to that, Shan felt cold sweat all over his body... Although he didn't see the man take action that day, but since he can be the leader of the two thousand killing gods, he will definitely not be bad...

"Didn't you set that person down with arrows?" King Huijun asked.

"If you go back to the prince, there are good horsemen in the army who are really good at shooting arrows... but..." The attendant said that he couldn't help but hesitate.

"Just what?" Prince Hui asked.

"It's just that the man waved his hand at will, and those who shot arrows were killed by their own arrows..." The attendant replied.

"Hey, there is such a strange person in the world... I want to see and see..." Prince Hui's eyes lit up, this is also a master who has eaten and played, a real fairy-like character, and he is only in the biography of Xianxia. Hearing it, he has never seen it in reality, and at this moment, that personal companion has already aroused his curiosity.

Prince Hui couldn't help but stood up and walked outside. As he walked outside, he turned his head and asked that Shandao, "Brother Shan, do you want to go with us?"