The Concubine in the Coffin

Chapter 319 Worthy of being the Lord of Sifang City!So majestic!
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Others chimed in.

Zong Zhengyu's brows sank, and his deep phoenix eyes seemed to be frozen.

Seeing this, Feng Canglan frowned, put his palm on the back of his hand and patted him soothingly.

Then he lifted the curtain of the car and got out, without any stage fright in front of the crowd, his beautiful eyes swept across, and his voice was cold, "I'm not at fault for this matter, why do I apologize?"

"Could it be that just because it is Sifang City, you can reverse black and white?"

"I don't make trouble, and I don't make trouble, which doesn't mean I'm afraid of trouble."

"Little Sifang City broke your backs? Then I advise you to go back as soon as possible."

"In the face of accusations from people in other countries, regardless of whether they are indiscriminate or not, instead of helping their own people, they turn their elbows outward."

"Which country are you from?"

Feng Canglan's words were sonorous and forceful, and everyone was ashamed and indignant.

Among them, some of the main texts turned red, "Indeed...it is true."

"A foreign land! Disunity is twisted into a rope, and the guns are aimed at our own people!"

"Have you read all the books in the dog's stomach?"

"Help people from other countries, blame your own people!"

Everyone's faces are even more beautiful, green, white and colorful.

"Yes! We must be united!"

"Being in a foreign country, we can't make people feel that we are easy to bully!"

"Yes! We are not easy to bully!"

The literati just now made a sound, and several other martial arts practitioners shouted passionately.

Suddenly the wind direction changed.

Just now everyone was asking Feng Canglan to apologize, and after a few words, they all agreed.

A group of besieged people saw this situation and asked left and right.

Feng Canglan spoke sharply and looked sharply, "Today's city, if you let me out, I will leave, and if you don't let me out, I will leave!"

"Just stop it!"

The imperial guards of the escort team stood on both sides of the convoy, and the others were also full of anger, "Couldn't Sifang City want to bully our foreign visitors?"

"Bullying? First ask if our fists agree."

The civil and military factions have always been at odds, but at this moment they are surprisingly standing on the same front.

Usually engage in internal strife, but at critical times they are still consistent with the outside world.

Feng Canglan stood on the deck of the carriage, the night wind blowing her hair fluttering, her dress fluttering.

At this moment, she looked like a female general wearing a battle robe.

The kind of people who were persuading them to apologize just now are now centered around Feng Canglan, as if they have found their backbone.

The old minister who asked Feng Canglan to apologize first turned green and red, but in the end he also stood on the same front.

Two-two confrontation.

The guards of Sifang City, who were originally detained, wavered when they saw this scene.

"You get out of the way, or we break through."

Feng Canglan spoke clearly and forcefully.

Let the crowd look even more lingering, ready to fight at any time.

Seeing this scene, the guards discussed in a low voice whether they should go back and report.

At this time, the leader's voice sounded again, "This is Sifang City! Anyone who makes trouble in Sifang City will never be tolerated!"

The guard was cleared by this sentence, and instantly woke up.

That's right, this is Sifang City, a Sifang City that treats the emperors of the Three Kingdoms equally when they come!
Thinking about it this way, a group of people changed from being vacillating just now to becoming resolute in an instant, "Detain them and wait for the city lord to deal with it!"

The guards attacked, and the Royal Forest Army guarding the convoy blocked them one after another, and the two scuffled together.

Sifang City has a special geographical location, so the people inside are naturally not bad. The Yulin Army has also been screened by Zong Zhengyu, and they are all top-notch.

Feng Canglan listened to all directions, watched all directions, and saw the battle situation in his eyes.

People on both sides have been injured, and the fight is inseparable.

Feng Canglan's eyes drooped slightly, and a trace of darkness flashed across the clear autumn water eyes.

It was close to the city gate, and the pedestrians around were scared by the battle and fled.

On the street where there were people coming and going, there were only two waves of sparring people left.

"Yuyu, will my attack on them affect Xingyun Kingdom?" She turned her head and asked Zong Zhengyu through the car curtain

"Just do it, I'm behind you."

Feng Canglan frowned upon hearing Zong Zhengyu's words, "Okay."

She jumped to the ground, walked to the side of the Imperial Forest Army and drew out her long sword.

Scratching the blade with his fingertips, a bright smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

A teleportation entered the battlefield, and everyone only saw a blue figure flashing past.

Looking back, the picture seemed to be still.

Feng Canglan stood between the sky and the earth with a long sword in her hand, and the moonlight shone on her slender and thin back.

The night wind is rustling, and the clothes are fluttering.

Under the moonlight, the long sword reflected a cold light.

Bright red blood dripped on the ground along the blade, "tick."

"Clap! Clap! Clap!"

Motionless, a group of guards fell to the ground at the same time, the long scars on their necks were split open, and blood gushed out.

The Royal Forest Army stared at this scene with dumbfounded eyes, and so did the rest of the convoy.

They were all dumbfounded and shocked.

Looking at Feng Canglan, it seemed like this was the first time they met Feng Canglan.

Is this... the Feng Canglan who got lost and grew up in a farm?
Why is there such an outreach.

The night wind howled, and the surrounding trees rustled.

The strong smell of blood in the air was blown away by the wind, and everyone looked at the slender figure for a long time and couldn't regain their senses.

Under the night, the city lord Xiao Zheng was stunned.

Looking at the figure holding the blood-stained long sword and standing alone between the sky and the earth for a moment, his mind went blank.

He held his breath in his chest, and his eyes went dark.

Feng Canglan held a sword flower, turned the long sword upside down on his back and smiled back.

The smile is clean and innocent, not stained with dust.

If not standing in a pile of dead bodies.

Xiao Zheng's breathing was stagnant, and panic rose from the bottom of his heart. He stumbled and ran over, leaving behind the guard who brought the rescue.

"Are you all right? Are you injured?"

Xiao Zheng ran over to inquire, his voice was extremely low and his posture was lowered.

Feng Canglan cast his eyes and smiled slightly, but there was no warmth in his eyes, "Aren't you the best about me?"

"Worthy of being the lord of Sifang City, you are so majestic."

Xiao Zheng's feet were soft, and his trembling shoulders exposed his fear and panic at the moment.

"No..." Xiao Zheng opened his mouth to explain.

After receiving Feng Canglan's sharp warning gaze, he immediately shut up, and from the corner of his eye glanced at the people on this side.

The hunched back slowly straightened up, with a serious expression, "Don't worry."

"The visitor is a guest, Sifang City will definitely give you an explanation."

"I hope so." Feng Canglan walked back with the blood-dripping sword, put the long sword back into the scabbard, and was about to get into the carriage when he suddenly remembered something, and looked back, "Does the Lord City Master want to avenge these people?"

Xiao Zheng shook his head again and again, "They have done something to the guests without permission, and they deserve it."

Feng Canglan opened his eyes, and there was a specious smile on the corner of his mouth.

Slender jade fingers lifted the curtain of the car and got into it, and the others also packed up and returned to their places.

In the fight just now, although there were injuries, there were no casualties. Feng Canglan threw a bottle of golden sore medicine with him at Wenqing, "Golden sore medicine."

After saying three words, he put down the car curtain.

Asked about the high emotional intelligence, immediately understood what Feng Canglan meant, and walked back with the golden sore medicine.

The convoy started again, and the wind blew the car curtains.

Just as Xiao Zheng raised his head, his pupils shrank suddenly——

(End of this chapter)