The Regent's Gold Concubine

Chapter 67
Feng Qingcheng never played uncertain accounts.

"Miss Xie Feng!"

After Long Yi left, Feng Qingcheng summoned Ouyang Hao, and in front of Mo Hanmowu, ordered, "Open the organs of the Feng mansion immediately, and anyone who sneaks into the mansion must never come back, and it's hard to fly!"

It is also indirectly telling Mo Han that Mo Wu, in the mansion, can no longer walk around indiscriminately.

Mo Han, Mo Wu is so smart, she doesn't need Feng Qingcheng to say more, she already understood, pulling Feng Qingcheng from left to right, "Mother, come back safely!"

When Feng Qingcheng heard the words, her heart warmed slightly, and she nodded, "Mother will, go to sleep, remember to take good care of Jun Ang!"

study.

Feng Qingcheng is wearing soft silk and soft hedgehog armor, with sleeve arrows on her wrists, a close-fitting soft sword on her waist, and a vertical row of silver needles that can see blood and seal her throat, and a satchel on her waist, more than thirty small. grenade.

Put on black clothes and a face towel.

For the enemy, Feng Qingcheng never underestimated them, only thought of them as the most powerful, and then set up a plan to kill them with one blow.

"Miss, let us go with you!"

Feng Qingcheng looked at Hongxiu Tianxiang, and shook her head, "If, I can't come back, Mo Han, Mo Wu will be handed over to you!"

"Miss!" Hongxiu Tianxiang was shocked.

"I'm just saying that, don't take it seriously, besides, I promised Mo Hanmowu that I will return safely!"

Hongxiu Tianxiang didn't understand why Mo Hanmowu wanted to save Jun Yuyue, but Feng Qingcheng agreed.

But Feng Qingcheng understood.

Mo Hanmowu has always wanted to have a father, and they can bully and hurt this father, but others cannot.

Innate short-term protection!
Feng Qingcheng's body flew out of Feng Mansion like a ghost, and as soon as Feng Qingcheng left, Hongxiu Tianxiang immediately activated the mechanism of Feng Mansion with his own hands.

Let those who try to get close to Feng Mansion, search for news, or make some noise, but those who can't even enter the outer courtyard wall of Feng Mansion, die with poisoned arrows.

He collapsed outside the outer wall of Feng Mansion, and someone immediately came to drag the body away in one go, except for the dark red blood on the ground.

This night, he was destined to shed blood like a river.

The dungeon of Princess Fu'an Mansion.

A woman was sitting on a chair, her fingers were old, and she was wearing a veil, covering her true face.

Behind him, a row of men in black, holding bows and crossbows, pointed in one direction.

Inside the iron cage.

Jun Yuyue sat cross-legged and closed her eyes from beginning to end, never opening them.

He is waiting.

If she came, he would live, but if she didn't come, it would be a pity to die.

Life is short, and he has suffered for 25 years, never knowing what peace of mind is.

"It's a tough one, but I want to see, Jun Yuyue, how long can you last!"

The woman's voice was full of old age and hatred, hatred to the bone marrow, withered after the vicissitudes of life, extremely vicious.

"ignition!"

With an order, under the iron cage, the cauldron started to burn, and the blazing flames rushed up and roasted at the bottom of the iron cage, and the iron cage gradually began to boil...

Princess Fu'an Mansion is on standby.

Feng Qingcheng is like a ghost, dodging many dark whistles, and where she crosses, the breeze blows, if there is no breath, it is colorless and tasteless, but if she does not take the antidote, the end will be terrible.

Death is not terrible, but the most painful thing is not being able to die.

According to what Ouyang Hao said, Feng Qingcheng sneaked into a room.

There are already people waiting in the house.

Feng Qingcheng took out the token.

The man took a few tokens, carefully looked at them, and after confirming the authenticity of the tokens, he immediately knelt down, "I'll meet the sect master!"

Feng Qingcheng hummed, without talking nonsense, and asked directly, "Where is the dungeon?"

"Dongyuan, however, there are heavily guarded guards, the sect master must be careful!"

Feng Qingcheng nodded, "Your task has been completed, now you refuse to kill the door and restore your original identity!"

The man was overjoyed when he heard the words, "Thank you door master!"

Feng Qingcheng didn't say much, her body was already hidden in the darkness.

When they reached Dongyuan, as the man said, they were heavily guarded, and everyone was not good at martial arts, but everyone was holding a bow and crossbow, which could be shot from a long distance.

Hard break?

Feng Qingcheng shook her head, she would not foolishly send her to die.

Then it can only be outsmarted.

Feng Qingcheng thought for a moment, took out a porcelain bottle and opened it, the fragrance instantly permeated the air, and scattered with the wind all over the princess mansion.

In the courtyard, a figure fell down, and his seven orifices bled to death in an instant.

But someone still touched the mechanism, reminding the people in the dungeon that a powerful enemy had invaded.

Inside the dungeon.

When the woman heard the news, she was startled at first, and then she felt confident and said to Jun Yuyue in the iron cage, "Jun Yuyue, just watch carefully, I will let the people who came to save you die in front of you one by one. I'll skin him and make him cramp, and make him die!"

and.

Jun Yuyue, who had been silent all this time, suddenly opened her eyes.

In the eyes, dark red and bloodthirsty.

The cruelty that takes people's hearts and souls, and takes people's souls, emerges from the bottom of his bones. This is the king of hell demanding his life.

"You are wrong, today is the time of your death. This king not only wants you to die, but also wants you to live worse than death. Even the power behind you, this king will swallow and disintegrate bit by bit. Let you know, the regent king Jun Yu Yue, never accept any threats!"

After Jun Yuyue finished speaking, she raised her head, her eyes were cold and indifferent, without any emotion, not to mention the fear and panic of being a prisoner, only indifferent.

dead.

It was never something Jun Yuyue was afraid of.

Now, there is finally such a person who is willing to take risks for him, how can he be willing to die.

"you……"

Hearing Jun Yuyue's words, the woman's face under the veil was distorted and filled with hatred, her eyes were poisoned and icy, full of resentment.

But he laughed wildly again in an instant.

"Hehehe, hehehe, Jun Yuyue, do you think that someone in the world can safely enter the dungeon of Princess Fu'an's mansion?"

Stop dreaming.

Not to mention, this dungeon is densely covered with organs, just above, there are so many guards guarding it, if you want to come in, unless someone comes in with three heads, six arms and wings.

Jun Yuyue didn't speak, but closed her eyes gently.

Calm down, An Ran.

And strangely, under the iron cage under him, in the midst of the fire, he was breathing a cold air.

The woman looked at it, her face turned pale with shock, how could she have forgotten such a thing.

"Give me more firepower, I just don't believe it, I can't break his cold skill!"

Blood, said to flow from the corpse, was stenchy.

Feng Qingcheng didn't even look at it, and walked towards the house. As soon as she entered the house, Feng Qingcheng felt that the house was full of dangers.

(End of this chapter)