Poison Concubine Space: The little peasant girl conspired against him

"Ah! They killed the First Elder and Second Elder, killed them."

"Kill them."

"Kill them."

I don't know who yelled, but they got together strangely.

And Yunjiu, who was so vicious about beating people, had to stop, Cang Min was a scourge, she couldn't easily spare him, she just stuffed a handful of poison into her mouth, forcing him to swallow it with blood.

After taking the poison, Cang Min's dark eyes were filled with blood, rolling like a huge wave of magma with strong unwillingness and fierceness.

He still wanted to continue cursing, but unfortunately he could only make a sound of 'Wooooah', an extremely painful sound.

Yunjiu dropped him and didn't care anymore.

Seeing that the crowd in the priest's hall was furious, Yunjiu suddenly took all his dead soldiers into the space. The disciples, guards and dead soldiers in the priest's hall who were fighting fiercely before suddenly disappeared.

Still dazed for a moment, they all looked at Yunjiu, only to see a black shadow suddenly descend from the sky, quickly picked her up, jumped up to the top of the tree, jumped again, and crossed the circle of dead men on the roof.

Immediately afterwards, Jin Youhan, Fengqi Fengse, Danqing, Gu Hou and Zhou An disappeared in place one after another.

Everyone was at a loss, "What's going on? Why did they all disappear all of a sudden?"

"They must have some treasure to help them escape." Someone said.

"Third Elder, what should we do now?" Someone asked.

The high priest was injured, and his life or death was unknown.

The Great Elder and the Second Elder are both dead, so now only the Third Elder can take over.

But the third elder was suppressed on weekdays, so there was nothing wrong with it.

He directly threw the question to the Fourth Elder, "Fourth Elder, what do you think about this?"

The Fourth Elder was pushed out without hesitation, with his chin raised high, like a proud peacock.

"Trash." With a stern old face, he gave orders, "Little Seventeen, take 2000 people to Fengyou Country and chase them quickly. Even if you can't catch them, you have to ask King Mo to compensate for the loss of the Priest Hall."

The seventeenth elder who was called by him naturally had his own thoughts. If everyone hit with all their strength just now, they could still get away with it, but if he alone led two thousand mobs to pursue him, how could he talk about compensation?

What beautiful things are you thinking of?

With a turn of Jingrui's eyes, he suddenly covered his stomach and spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Ah, Elder Seventeen, what's wrong with you?"

"It's okay, old trouble."

"What an old problem, you are poisoned." Seemingly in response to his words, Elder Seventeen closed his eyes and collapsed.

The man grabbed him and prevented him from falling to the ground.

"Fourth Elder, Seventeen has been poisoned. I will carry him to see a doctor." After speaking, the man carried him and ran away without waiting for the Fourth Elder's answer.

The Fourth Elder was so lucky, don't think he was so stupid that he couldn't see these two slippery people and escaped from the mission.

The Fourth Elder looked at the others. When he was setting the scene, he had already sneaked away four or five people. The rest of them were concerned about his face and the tragedy in the Priest Hall.

It is impossible to let them let go quietly.

"Since King Mo and Concubine Mo have reached the priest's hall, let's fight." The fourth elder made a decision immediately.

"Wooah..." Cang Min screamed in pain, looking straight at the Fourth Elder with his blood-red eyes, he should have squeezed out a trace of clarity from the painful torture, and squeezed out all his approval from this trace of clarity.

The fourth elder Xunsheng met the high priest's eyes and nodded pretending to understand him, "Come here, send the high priest to treat him."

Then don't mention the matter of chasing and killing King Mo.

The high priest has his own hidden guards and dead soldiers, seeing how miserable he is, if they face King Mo, it will be even worse.

The future temple of priests belongs to him, if everyone dies, what is left of him.

So, Yunjiu and Chu Jiuyu escaped so easily, saved people, and kidnapped the king of Longqian Kingdom.

Feng Yi's big hole was sealed, and then he was carried out from the deep palace without hindrance.

That's right, unimpeded.

Feng Yi couldn't speak, but it didn't prevent him from being sullen all night.

Guess the prince, guess the prince, guess his courtiers...

They thought they would see the mastermind behind the scenes at dawn, but after waiting for two days, their master did not come to see him.

Feng Yi put all his doubts on the prince, and he waited for his hidden guards to find him.

The dark guard told him the expected news: the crown prince sealed the frontier and proclaimed himself emperor directly.

"Okay, that's great! Nie Zi." Feng Yi was furious, his eyes darkened, and he almost pouted, but it was his hidden guard who fed him a pill in time.

After taking the pill, Feng Yi clutched his chest, his old face was livid.

"Go and make arrangements, I want to go back." Feng Yi made some arrangements in a low voice, and the leader of the dark guard led away.

In the early morning of the next day, Feng Jiang, dressed in a bright yellow dragon robe, sat on the dragon chair with strides like clouds, and all the ministers shouted, "Long live the emperor, long live, long live!"

"If you have something to play early, if you have nothing to go back to the court."

"Your Majesty, I have something to do."

"Play."

"I want to be unfilial to the crown prince, kill my father and seize the throne, and rush to the throne without an imperial decree and Yuxi. The crime is unforgivable." The old minister stood up, but the old voice was like a bell, and it was piercing.

"Mr. Zuoge, what is this place? What nonsense are you talking about?" Some supporters who defended the frontier immediately stood up to criticize Mr. Zuoge.

The old Zuo Ge had a cold face, looking at Feng Jiang on the Shoulong chair, as if looking at a piece of garbage.

Feng Jiang's face was as black as coal, looking at Elder Zuoge's eyes, he was bloodthirsty, like looking at a dead person.

The two gazes collided, Zuo Ge was a very old man, and couldn't resist the coercion of Feng Jiang's source force, he knelt on the spot on the spot, a mouthful of old blood spewed out, covering the ground.

Elder Zuo Ge suddenly became depressed. He lost this confrontation, and he even expected his own death, the death of his family members.

"Nie Zi, stop." Suddenly, a voice like a bell interrupted Feng Jiang's coercion on Zuoge Lao.

Feng Jiang was slightly surprised, his eyes flashed with disappointment.

I thought I was going to die, but I came back so quickly.

Feng Yi also appeared in a dragon robe, full of majesty, but his people were not as fast as Feng Jiang's people kneeling and reacting quickly.

"The ministers and others see the Supreme Emperor."

With a sound of being too high, Feng Yi's position was firmly set.

"The ministers and others will see the Supreme Emperor." Everyone responded in unison.

"Shut up!" Feng Yi shouted angrily.

Feng Jiang concealed the contempt and disdain in his eyes, saluted slightly, and said indifferently, "I pay my respects to my father, my father returned safely, my son is very happy."

Afterwards, he stood up straight, "Father is now the Supreme Emperor, so don't go to court again in the future."

"Feng Jiang, you scoundrel, if I didn't give you this country, then it doesn't belong to you, get out of here." Feng Yi said.

Feng Jiang didn't take it seriously, now he is the king of Longqian Kingdom, and he has been sacrificed to heaven and recorded in history books.

"Father, don't make trouble anymore, I am already the emperor."