The black prince on the bar: the hidden secret of the phoenix birthmark

Looking at their nervous expressions, it seems that they have just experienced a big war. Although they have indeed experienced a big war, they are not as exaggerated as they are.
"Who, trespassing on the hidden door"

The thick voice, accompanied by the sound of the bell, was transmitted to the ears of Feng Qining and the others.

"Who, don't you know?"

Murong Li's gentle voice, like spring water, injected a little life into the heavy atmosphere. [

"Lihuang, what do you mean by coming today?"

"What do you mean? Didn't you see it? Let the person you arrested, or don't blame me for being rude"

"I don't know what Lihuang meant. There is no one you are looking for here in Yinmen. If you want to find someone, you should go out."

Murong Li snorted, didn't bother to pay attention to him, and walked straight up the mountain.

"Since you don't listen to advice, you will suffer the consequences yourself."

When the sound disappeared, the bell also disappeared, and the world became quiet again. After the battle just now, it was almost dusk. Several people looked at the top of the mountain, which was still far away, and decided to sit down and have a rest.

Looking at the endless mountaintop, Lancer had helplessness in his eyes: "Why do you want to live on the top of the mountain? When will you go this way?"

Feng Qining stuffed the water in his hand into his mouth: "Why are you talking so much, drink some water to calm down the fire"

"How did you get up there before?"

Yichu looked at Murongli, with a gleam of hope in his eyes, if there was a shortcut, he wouldn't have to walk so hard.

"You think too much. Someone used to carry me on a sedan chair before. Do you still want them to send someone to carry us on a sedan chair?"

When I didn't say anything, Yichu gave Murongli a look, sat down, and drank water in silence.

"I think they obviously don't pay attention to you. They know that you are the emperor, but they don't send someone to pick you up, and let you fend for yourself. Isn't this deceiving people too much?"

Lan Se spoke a little excitedly, Feng Qining lazily raised her eyelids: "Did they let him go?"

Although Feng Qining's words were not pleasant to hear, they were absolutely true. The young master of the hidden sect, when he met Murong Li, was not polite, and his posture was haughty, with no one in his eyes.

If someone else said this, Murong Li would be angry, but if it was Feng Qining, he just smiled: "Feng saw this too?"

"Don't worry, they don't take you seriously, I must make them take you seriously, and then trample them down hard"