shock!The tyrant's group pet cub is the daughter of heaven

Chapter 623 Stupid, why come in at this time
The official's face was stunned.

Humiliated anger flashed in his eyes.

But he quickly suppressed it, and forcibly kept laughing.

"Of course, cooperate with the lower officials to control the Six Departments in our own hands. In this way, all the ruthless political opponents in the court who impeached Lord Hou can disappear."

When Feng Fuce heard this, he couldn't help but sneered.

The young man raised his long and stern eyes: "Only by you?"

The official paused, and the smile on his face gradually faded: "What is the meaning of the Hou Ye's words? I sincerely ask for peace, why is the Hou Ye so ungrateful?"

Feng Fuce put his hands on the table, tapping the table lightly with his slender knuckles.

His squinted long eyes made his expression more relaxed, as if he came to listen to music.

"Zhao Tao, what kind of thing are you, you deserve to discuss cooperation with Ben Hou. With you, don't you just recruit a drag bottle at will?"

Feng Fuce stood up and twisted his sleeves.

His eyes were deep and cold: "However, it's fortunate that you took the initiative to say this, otherwise I would not have known that even a small Shang Shulang in the government and the opposition dared to have the ambition to control Liubu."

"The next step, are you going to seek power and usurp the throne, huh?"

An official named Zhao Tao slapped the table angrily.

"Feng Fuce, you really don't want to drink a toast! I'll treat you with courtesy. Since you're so stubborn, I won't be polite!"

He smiled evilly: "Today, Master Hou went to the banquet alone, and someone with a heart saw you entering the brothel. Presumably, news will spread tomorrow that Master Hou died suddenly in the brothel after looking for flowers and willows."

"The emperor will feel so heartbroken when he finds out that the able-bodied general he cultivated with all his heart will die under the peony flowers."

Feng Fuce drew out the long sword at his waist, the edge of the sword seemed to sense the bloodthirsty of its master, and made a clanging sound.

The boy sneered: "Bringing these stinky fish and rotten shrimps also wants my life."

Zhao Tao stood up, and the thugs behind him immediately stepped forward, each holding a long knife, and they were menacing.

Zhao Tao chuckled, the cruelty in his eyes was imperative.

"I added something to your wine, I'm really sorry, Wan Zonghou, please go to Lord Yan and sue me again."

After finishing speaking, Zhao Tao waved his sleeves: "Do it!"

almost simultaneously.

The door was kicked open violently.

The guards standing on both sides of the door were hit in the head suddenly and fell limply.

"Ah da da!" Bai Zhi'er jumped in: "Uncle Sansan, I heard your voice! Come out to me!"

Feng Fuce was holding a long sword, and his long eyes, which were originally full of murderous aura, suddenly became dazed.

How did she come?

Even Zhao Tao and the people he brought looked at Bai Zhi'er with suspicious expressions on their faces.

Who is this girl doll?

In the nick of time, they broke in while they were about to make a move.

Bai Zhi'er looked around with watery eyes, a little frustrated: "Huh? It's not Uncle Sansan. I just heard a slightly flattering laughter and thought it looked like him. So I admit my mistake."

However, the little guy immediately saw Feng Fuce.

Her round black eyes sparkled with joy: "Brother Fuce, why are you here!"

Zhao Tao narrowed his eyes and carefully looked at the little girl in front of him.

I feel a little familiar, but I can't call out the name for a while.

Feng Fuce frowned, took the lead in rushing over, and hugged Bai Zhi'er in his arms.

"Stupid, why come in at this time." He lowered his eyebrows and glanced at her.

Bai Zhi'er innocently blinked her long eyelashes: "I'm here to find my third uncle, but Brother Fuce, what are you doing..."

As soon as the little guy finished speaking, Zhao Tao ordered: "Kill them both!"

Feng Fuce narrowed his eyes: "Bai Zhi'er, hide in my arms, don't stain your clothes."

(End of this chapter)