Chapter 265 It Was You
"Do you know the soul-stirring technique?" The queen rushed over suddenly, looking at Nalanying with a stern look.

"I won't!" Nalan Ying shook his head.

"You will, Your Highness said, you killed the coachman of the Ruan family in the western suburbs!" Nalan Qing said loudly.

After Nalan Qing's words fell, a figure in the corner not far away suddenly trembled, and the resentful light looked towards Nalan Ying like a snake letter.

"I didn't kill him!" Nalanying remembered that she just used hypnotism to hypnotize him at that time, and she didn't do anything else.

"Fourth sister, I know you have hatred in your heart, but it's fine if you come to me, but can you watch the prince fall into danger without saving? The six kings are also your enemies!" Nalan Qing said sadly.

"Nalan Ying, you have such a vicious mind!" Li Yan'er scolded impulsively.

"Shut up!" The queen mother gave everyone a cold look.

The crowd didn't dare to speak any more, but looked nervously at the arena again, only to see that Feng Lanyue in the arena was full of dangers, and a long sword of the Six Kings always almost pierced his body.

The six kings in the arena seemed to have completely lost their patience. Their moves were fierce and deadly, making it almost impossible for Feng Lanyue to escape. Every time after barely dodging, another killer move from the six kings came , He was very embarrassed to deal with it, almost exhausted.

The bloody smell outside is getting stronger and stronger, Nalan Ying clearly understands that the six kings have already made a move, and Feng Lanyue's forces have also arrived, and the desperate battle outside has already begun.

Nalan Qing's eyes were full of hatred, when she saw that the six kings had stabbed off one corner of Feng Lanyue's robe, she exclaimed, and subconsciously pushed towards Nalan Ying , pushing the unsuspecting Nalan Ying directly into the arena.

The sword of the Six Kings was about to stab Feng Lanyue's throat at this time, when he saw a black shadow rushing towards him, he paused slightly with the sword, but he couldn't take it back, the long sword was already heading towards Nalan Ying's Throat pierced.

Feng Lanyue's expression changed in the arena, and she subconsciously reached out to grab Nalan Ying, but was rushed away by a strong force, and it was Li Yan'er who was pulling him out with all her strength.

Nalanying's heart was full of hatred, no matter how dexterous she was, she couldn't avoid the sword, so she had to watch the blue sword point stab towards her throat.

"Ying'er!" There was a cry of pain, it was the empress dowager's worrying voice, she could still hear it clearly.

Just when everyone thought that Nalan Ying's move was inevitable, suddenly a shadow appeared in the air, and the long sword in his hand stuck out, and with just one blow, the sword of the six kings was blocked, and the sword fell to the ground. He lost his way, and with a clang, he fell to the ground.

The six kings were stunned on the spot, and at this time there was a figure in plain clothes, a man in green clothes standing gracefully, his complexion was fair, his hair was tied with a jade crown, and his temperament and grace carried the air of refusal to be seen thousands of miles away. Coldness, long and narrow phoenix eyes, the eyes under the thick eyelashes are as clear as water, but when looking at the figure in his arms in the next second, the tenderness in the eyes seems to be irreversible, and the thin lips are light Squeezing lightly, everyone was shocked by that stunningly beautiful man.

"Li'er!" It took a long time for the Queen Mother to cry with joy.

Feng Lanyue's eyes were gloomy, and her scrutinizing eyes fell on Feng Yanli, her eyes were full of shock.

The eyes of the women behind the queen fell on the slender figure, and they could hardly move away. Such a stunning man exuding a strong aura almost took their breath away.

"You're not dead?" Liu Wang looked at Feng Yanli who suddenly appeared in front of him in shock.

"How could it be a ghost standing in front of the Sixth Emperor's Uncle?" Feng Yanli's cold eyes fell on Liu Wang's body, which made Liu Wang's whole body feel cold unconsciously.

"Ninth Brother, it's good that you're here, ninth brother, it's good that you're here!" Feng Lanyue reacted first, walked over and hugged Feng Yanli's arm, a scene of brotherhood in harmony.

Nalan Ying lowered her head and hid in Feng Yanli's embrace, her eyes seemed to be soaked in ice, if not, if Feng Yanli hadn't arrived in time, then she would have become a dead soul under the sword of the Six Kings, and the instigator of all this was actually It was Nalan Qing.

When Nalan Qing looked at Nalan Ying with her dark eyes, she was filled with jealousy and fear, standing there uneasy.

"So what if you die and come back to life? Isn't it that you can't escape the death word in the end!" Liu Wang sneered.

"Uncle Sixth Emperor!" Feng Yanli called him, with a little sympathy in his eyes.

The six kings were taken aback for a moment, and then followed his gaze to look out, only to see a lot of men in black crowding in, but none of his hidden guards had disappeared.

"Where are my people?" Six Kings shouted hoarsely.

Suddenly, a figure rushed in with disheveled hair. It was Chang Sheng, the personal guard next to the Six Kings. His body was covered in blood, and he rushed in almost with the last bit of strength.

"Six Kings!" Changsheng called him weakly, more and more blood foamed from the corners of his lips.

"Changsheng, where are our people? Where are our people?" Liu Wang was almost insane, hugged him, and shook his shoulder vigorously.

"Six!" Without saying a word, Chang Sheng sprayed out a mouthful of blood arrows, which sprayed all over Liu Wang's head and face.

The six kings didn't even care about wiping off the blood, and asked eagerly: "Changsheng, you can't die, where are my people, where are my king's troops?"

Blood flowed down from Changsheng's mouth, and all the female family members backed away in fear.

"Six kings, everyone is dead!" Chang Sheng said weakly.

"Dead?" Liu Wang's face changed, and his hands were clenched suddenly. The Changsheng had no signs of life, and he just tried to report to the Liu Wang. With his firm grip, the Changsheng lost his soul. God.

"Who killed this king's soldiers, who is it?" The six kings stood there with a stern expression, like a ghost.

"Come on, the sixth king, Feng Jin, plotted against the prince and killed him without pardon!" the Queen Mother stopped shouting.

There were guards rushing forward, and all of these guards covered their faces, even Feng Lanyue had never seen them before.

"Who are you?" The queen finally found her original dignity in the fright, she asked in a cold voice.

"It's a member of the Ai family, can you take care of it?" The queen mother's sharp eyes fell on the queen's face, which only surprised her, and she shut her mouth embarrassingly.

The six kings were held up by the guards, and watched in disbelief at what happened in front of them, and finally their hateful eyes fell on Feng Yanli.

"So it's you?" The six kings laughed mockingly.

"Uncle Liuhuang, what are you talking about? Yan Li can't understand!" Feng Yanli's gentle gaze was fixed on Nalan Ying's body. Although his tone was light and normal, it was like ice in other people's ears. , so that everyone dare not speak.

(End of this chapter)

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