I'm an Immortal Descendant

How could a jailer know the fight above? He could only shake his head.

Mrs. Ru doesn't care whether the empress wants to seal Shaohan and die. She wants to save him.

"I want to take him now, who dares to stop me!"

She must not sit by and watch Feng Shaohan be executed.

After that, she opened the cell door to take Wang Yu away from it.

"Ma'am, ma'am..."

The jailer was shocked: "don't embarrass me."

If the prisoner is rescued, he will be derelict of duty, and he will be finished.

"Do you know who he is?"

"Who is it?"

In fact, the jailer is curious now.

"Whoever it is, he's dead."

Just at this time, a voice came from outside, and two tianyuwei brought people to mention Wang Yu.

Seeing the Tianyu guards, the jailer immediately shrinks.

These adults are not only big, but also more ruthless in picking up people, ranging from serious injury to family destruction.

"It's Mrs. ru..."

They also heard about the particularity of this lady.

Different from other beautiful ladies, this lady has a lot of characteristics. She has white hair and white face, just like the ashes on the wall. They don't know how the supreme exists. Even such women can sleep.

When Mrs. Ru saw these people, her face was as cold as water, and she said nothing.

Sixteen years ago, Feng Shaohan was almost killed by these people.

"Why, Mrs. Ru wants to get this man?"

Mrs. Ru said coldly, "don't let people go yet."

"Do you know who he is?"

Those people looked at Mrs. Ru with a smile, "who? Don't scare us."

Mrs. Ru was angry in her heart, staring at this group of people with a smiley face, "he is my son, and also the supreme son, your little Lord Feng Shaohan."

"Ah

The jailer's eyes widened, didn't he.

He never thought that Wang Yu was a little Lord.

He was still in shock, but there was laughter around him.

"Ha ha ha..."

"Ha ha ha..."

"I laugh to death. He's the little Lord. Mrs. Ru, make up a decent reason for saving people."

Mrs. Ru frowned and said, "you said I was lying."

"Isn't it, Mrs. ru? Do you think he is Feng Shaohan? What's the evidence? As far as I know, you haven't seen Feng Shaohan for 16 years

This words asks a Leng of Madam Ru.

Yes, it's just that this man wrote a letter saying that he was Shaohan.

I haven't identified him yet.

A child left at the age of eight. Sixteen years later, it was too long. She didn't know what she was like.

However, Mrs. Ru still believed in her intuition.

She felt that the person in front of her should be her own child.

"He is, he is Feng Shaohan."

"My son and I."

The other side sneered: "Lady Ru, you can't save people, and this kind of lie can't work. The real Lord Feng Shaohan is now in the main hall of the temple, with his brothers."

"What

Mrs. Ru was stunned.

Wang Yu's face also showed the color of amazement, although he is a fake, no, it should be said that he is real, absolutely true, he is here, there is no less cold.

"That's a fake."

He soon understood that they could not find anyone, so they just found someone to pretend to be themselves.

"Stop talking nonsense. You're dead today. It's no use saying anything."

"Come on, take him out."

After tianyuwei said that, someone rushed in and escorted Wang Yu out.

Wang Yu is very sure that the person is false, but Mrs. Ru is not sure, for a time, she Leng in situ, head crazy turn.

The jailer was very anxious, but he could do nothing.

"Shaohan..."

Mrs. Ru woke up with a start. Wang Yu was taken out, not to transfer the place, but to be executed.

"Go to the hall. It's a fake."

Wang Yu is very calm, as if he was not taken to the guillotine.

Out of the prison, you can hear the sound of Dong.

The sound of the golden song.

Wang Yu raised his head. It was the strong man who broke the sky.

Inside the temple, Fengxie stood between the wind, just like a God, waiting for visitors from the north.

In the open Temple behind him, there are his sons, his people

One of them is the fake.

At first, he was very nervous, but slowly, he found that no one paid attention to him.

Even the father of the man he pretended to be had never said a word to him.

Just a light look. However, this eye also scared him. Fortunately, I only looked at it and didn't say a word to him. Otherwise, it's possible to piss“ Ha ha... "Seeing the arrival of the northern emperor, Feng Ying went up with laughter. Both of them are lords with equal status. No one is strong or weak. On the surface, the relationship is very harmonious“ Yulan Festival, even let the supreme relatives of the north to come. "“ I have a lot of face The northern emperor also had a smile on his face. The cold on his body was very heavy. When he came near, there was a cold“ Brother Feng, you can see that the Yulan Festival is the golden age of your fiefdom. "“ I'll come when I have time. " Oddly enough, even if the northern emperor came alone, he also brought two other broken heaven in the northern kingdom“ Please... "Please..." they walked into the hall side by side“ Why, brother Feng, haven't you started yet? " Yulan Festival is a folk festival, so there is a way to participate in it. "Not yet," he said Zubi is always after the Yulan Festival. In the view of bad feng, Yulan Festival is actually a beginning for their own clan“ Well Having said that, the northern emperor made a strange voice in his mouth, "where's Mrs. Ru, who is brother Feng?" All the women who sealed the lady came. But I didn't see Mrs. Ru. After the appearance of the fake Feng Shaohan, the bad feng didn't care about this problem. He had seen it before. How could he think that Mrs. Ru didn't attend. It was the only woman in the North who was not a good wife“ What about people? " He looked at the empress in bad seal“ It's time for the messenger to come. " He nodded slightly, but his face was obviously unhappy“ It's said that Mrs. Ru gave birth to a son to brother Feng. " At this point, the northern emperor was smiling. There's half the blood of the north country on him“ Indeed“ Which little Lord is... "In fact, the northern emperor had heard about this waste material for a long time, but he had to pretend“ Shaohan... "The fake shivered all over, and said:" Er, er... Here. " Not only him, but also the empress was nervous. I'm afraid that something might go wrong“ The child has been practicing in the Taoist temple all the year round. He has never seen such a big battle and is a little nervous. " The empress spoke“ No problem. " The poor seal has already waved his hand, and the son has disgraced himself“ Supreme, help... "Help Outside the hall, there was a woman's cry. The voice is very urgent. All the way to the hall, but all over the white woman. Mrs. Ru.