The Empire's Mr.Jun Is Playing The Villain Again

Nanrong Huai'an looked at Feng Sufei as clever as a little girl. She reached out to touch her head, but still took her hand back. "Don't think about anything. Take a rest early. The battle there will soon be over. When you wake up after a sleep, you will know."

The tone of Nan Rong Huai'an is gentle and gentle. It has a strange power that can calm down the heart of Feng Sufei.

Feng Sufei nodded and went back to her bed.

Slowly, she fell asleep.

Nanrong Huai'an has not been sleeping, listening to the light breath of wind Sophie, he slightly relieved.

At this time, fierce fighting is going on at the back mountain cliff.

Because the assassins were completely destroyed the previous night, the enemy sent a lot of people to explore, wave after wave.

But as long as you enter the cave, it is really gone.

Some wanted to go down from the cliff, but they were stabbed by black nails, others were bitten by poisonous tongues and fell directly from the top.

This time, the shooting station was very fierce, but because the people on the side of Nanrong Huai'an occupied the right time and place, the enemy could not get any benefits.

However, the shadow guards of the Nanrong family did not allow them to escape. They wanted to vent all their anger at the assassination of the young master last night.

"BAM Bang Bang..."

"Ah..."

"Ah..."

The shrill shouts continued.

The shadow guards didn't think about it. Instead, they moved faster. As the young grandmother said, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to oneself.

If these people don't solve the problem, maybe they will go back and assassinate the little Lord!

So they one by one blood red eyes, merciless shooting, merciless open mechanism, to a Weng kill.

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Nanrong Huai'an can almost tell the situation by listening to the movement in the distance in his room.

Until there was almost no sound, he knew that the battle should be over.

Just as he was about to relax, he heard a slight sound coming from outside the door. He moved his eyes and looked at the sleeping Feng Sufei. Then he lowered his voice and pushed the chair out of the door.

When he came to the courtyard, Nan Rong Huai'an looked at his subordinates and said, "say it!"

"Little Lord, the enemy is almost completely destroyed."

Nanrong Huai'an tightly held the armrest of the chair, "that is to say, there are still one or two to escape?"

"My subordinates are useless. Please punish me."

"Well, it's not your fault. They should have been prepared. But after this war, did you find out who did it?"

"After verification by his subordinates, all the people who came here last night and today are subordinates of Si jueshen and are under the influence of the governor of the six southern provinces."

Si jueshen is the governor of the six southern provinces, so there is no doubt that this matter has something to do with him.

Nan Rong Huai'an said faintly, "I know."

Some subordinates listen to the little Lord's tone of indifference, and they can't feel what the little Lord thinks in his heart.

But he knew that the little Lord had endured for so long that he would have to fight the war department through this war.

Moreover, he is particularly confident that with the ability of a few masters, there is hardly any rival in the world, only a few masters fight or not.

If the little Lord's leg is good, so much the better.

That is, the leg of the little Lord, which limits his free movement.

Some subordinates think of the little master who was once so talented and gorgeous that they all miss him.

That's their master.

The two consecutive nights of fighting not only did not kill Nan Rong Huai'an, but also did not hurt him. On the contrary, the forces of Si jueshen were bruised.

Although these people are not enough to make Si jueshen deeply distressed, if such a thing is spread out, how can he establish himself in H country.

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