Ghost King and Concubine

Chapter 562 An Unexpected Surprise [14]

Feng Limo frowned slightly, Jia Ai was pregnant, her body was slightly weak, and her internal strength was not deep, if she resisted reluctantly, she might be injured.

Suddenly, seeing her clothes fluttering slightly, her body moved quickly, her hands were vigorously waved, the Cuju plate flew up, and it hit the edge of the drum, making another soft sound.

The sound was not loud, and it couldn't resist Yuying's sharpness, but it fell on people's hearts like raindrops, stroking away the throbbing in their hearts.

The musical instruments of the two were played to the extreme, and every note pulled everyone's heart, and the heart seemed to be controlled by them, suddenly startled and suddenly flat.

All of a sudden, just as their moods calmed down, there was an ear-splitting thunder, and it was overwhelming. After a horrified cry, they all stood up.

That was when Jia Ai suddenly changed her tune and hit the heart of the drum with all her strength!

Feng Limo was slightly horrified, and Yu Ying stared in surprise, looking down, and hastened to speed up the rhythm of the tune.

Down below, at some point, Jia Ai suddenly went crazy. He moved quickly, his hands and feet moved in unison, and his feet moved in a wave-like way, like lightning flashing across the sky. His figure swayed, as swiftly as a flash of light.

Her figure is already so fast, not to mention the long veil draped across her back, the long veil is flying, and the cuju bounces between the drums, making a shocking sound, like a thousand horses and a thousand horses, rushing towards her.

The less courageous ones have even shrunk aside, while the bolder ones are overwhelmed by such a turbulent momentum.

With only one person's strength, with the sound of drums, he can create the aura of thousands of troops. How many people can have this kind of ability in the whole world!

Yuying's eyes turned cold, with murderous intent in his eyes, and the sound of the flute became sharper. With a stroke of his legs, a stern light came out, and he let out his killing spree, heading straight to Jiaai who was on the field.

Feng Limo's eyes turned cold, and he suddenly flew out of the crowd, swiped his hands, and released his inner strength from his palms. After expanding his arms, a silver light slashed out, not only resisting Yuying's killing strength, but also made that group of strength snap back.

Yuying was startled and dodged hastily, the flute in his hand suddenly shattered and fell down one after another.

At the same time, Feng Limo's figure fell and stood beside Jia Ai.

"Second prince, you are not a gentleman with a small amount. It is really unconvincing for you to carry out a sneak attack and plot." Feng Limo glared coldly at Yu Ying who then fell to the ground.

There was a cold light in the other party's eyes, but there was a peachy smile on his lips, "This strong man's words are wrong. In ancient times, victory and defeat are not only about strength, but also about strategy."

In a word, he turned his behavior into a justifiable strategy.

The people on the field only felt the lingering sound lingering in their ears, and they haven't recovered for a long time. In the end, it was the military officer who calmed down first.

"The performance of the two princes is very good. The old ministers are respectful, and the young people are awesome." He clasped his fists in a salute to the emperor, "Your Majesty, the two princes are dragons and phoenixes among the people, the emperor is blessed."

Hearing this praise, the emperor came back to his senses, and he hurried to his side with concern.

"Dodo, how do you feel? Is there any discomfort?"

Qian Duoduo blinked, looked at the face of the emperor, regained his senses in shock, subconsciously shook his head, and said calmly, "I'm fine."

The emperor breathed a sigh of relief and stood back to his original position.

After a while, the people on the field also came back to their senses one after another. They only felt that they had experienced a catastrophe, as if their strength had been drained overnight, and they were deprived, as if they had been in a lifetime.

(End of this chapter)