The little Jiaojiao in the general's arms is a master of metaphysics

Chapter 249: How to interpret this hexagram? Miss Jiang just said it.

Chapter 249: How to interpret this hexagram? Miss Jiang just said it.
The more Zhao Heng thought about it, the angrier he became, and the angrier he became, the more he felt his stomach churn. Just now it was just a pain, but now the pain is unbearable for him.

The emperor, who had never bent down to others, bent down while supporting his stomach.

He didn't even have the strength to find a chair to sit down. He just felt like a knife was twisting in his stomach and couldn't bear it for a moment.

The guards huddled aside and watched, not daring to act rashly.

Someone looked up with a pale face and swallowed slowly.

I have noticed from just now that there are a large group of masters lurking above, the kind who can send them away with a single blow.

Martial arts are so strong, and there are so many, in Yandu, I am afraid that only Xie Cheng's Shadow Guard can do it.

This Jiang Fu now belongs to the Xie family.

Several personal guards smiled wryly in the corner, General Xie thought highly of them.

This Jiang Fu is so fast that they can only see a shadow, and it is also poisonous. When the time comes to throw a handful of silver needles, they will probably have to explain everything here. There is really no need to bother him to bring so many people here. .

Xie Cheng's shadow guards had never confronted them, even when Xie Cheng came back from the border with serious injuries, no shadow guards came to wander around the palace.

I usually don't see any of them, but suddenly there are so many...

Several people huddled together, trembling.

They looked at each other and suddenly had a bold idea.

Perhaps, can Xie Cheng directly rebel?
The throne is given to the fifth prince, the sixth prince, the seventh prince, the eighth prince, any prince will do, as long as it is not Zhao Heng.

Just come to someone who doesn't kill casually.

"Snapped--"

Zhao Heng raised his hand suddenly, and slapped it on the table next to Jiang Fu's. He clasped the corner of the table tightly, his knuckles turning white.

"No, no, no, no..."

He lowered his head and whimpered a few times, not knowing what to say.

Jiang Fu sat there, looked at him with lowered eyes, and said in a soft tone, "Foretelling is 1 taels of gold, and the solution may be..."

She raised her hand, hooked and hooked her pale fingertips, and suddenly lowered her eyes to look at Zhao Heng, and asked, "Senior Brother, you won't be angry if I'm joking with you?"

Zhao Heng was still waiting for her to bid, and when he heard that she had not calculated how much it was, he suddenly said this, his blood surged, and he actually vomited a mouthful of blood.

The blood color is a little black.

Jiang Fu, who was sitting next to Zhao Heng, had quick eyes and quick hands, and stood up the moment the blood spurted out, not letting her blue clothes suffer.

She raised her hand to cover the corner of her mouth, as if reminding her kindly, looked at Zhao Heng and said, "Brother, don't get excited."

Her voice is clean and clear, but unfortunately, the words she speaks are not as pleasant as her voice at all.

"Didn't I tell you everything just now, the more angry you are, the faster you die."

Zhao Heng was in so much pain that he couldn't lift his head. One hand fell on the floor, just pressing on the blood he had just spit out. His hand was covered with sticky blood, which looked shocking.

Shen Rulan and the guards have never seen such a battle before.

Jiang Fu talked to him as if he was walking a puppy, and it was as if he was watching a bird with no attack power pecking at his palm. She didn't feel the pain, and she knew that the bird couldn't fly away from her. palm, and even thought it was fun.

In the past, Zhao Heng was always teasing others like a dog. How could he ever live like this...

It was Shen Rulan who took a deep breath, ran over, helped up Zhao Heng who was in pain, and sat on the seat Jiang Fu had just sat on.

He supported the ferocious-looking Jiang Fu and asked, "How to interpret this hexagram, how much money does it cost, or something else. Miss Jiang just said it. Why torture people like this."

(End of this chapter)

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