In the Fengdu Palace, people were in a panic. Many palace maids and eunuchs were huddled together, listening to the sound of fighting that was getting closer and closer, and praying in their hearts that the king would not be captured by the rebels.

King Fengnan was disheveled with hair, his eyes were covered in blood, and he sat dejectedly on the throne with a bitter face.

He pressed a sword in his hand and swept his eyes to His Highness. The women and children were crying. They were his concubines and children, and there were about dozens of people.

King Fengnan looked at his favorite concubine, and his face was dissatisfied at this moment. He sighed, and his hand holding the sword suddenly burst into blue veins.

"Don't blame me. Once the traitor enters the city, if you live, you will suffer all the humiliation..."

King Fengnan looked fierce and had already made up his mind. At this moment, the sound of hurried footsteps outside the hall came, and a red-robed eunuch ran in in a mess and shouted, "King, King..."

"Is the three hundred years of Fengnan's foundation finally over my hands? Ma Yuan, Ma Yuan, why don't you let me die in front of you?" King Fengnan murmured to himself, stood up suddenly, and turned his wrist.

Swish!

A narrow and sharp sword energy broke through the air, as fast as a gust of wind coming from unknown, both fast and fierce, making the entire King's Palace pale in an instant.

Knock!

The long sword fell to the ground.

King Fengnan seemed to have lost all his strength and collapsed on the throne, staring at the red-robed eunuch with his eyes blank, and said, "Have the traitor attacked? Haha, let them do it!"

The eunuch of the red robe was stunned and fell to his knees and said, "Congratulations to the king, the rebels have been repelled!"

"What? This is impossible!"

When King Fengnan heard this, it seemed even more difficult to accept than to hear the rebels entering the city. Then he heard a subtle sound of shattering in his ears, and he saw dozens of concubines and children of His Highness cracking blood on his eyebrows, like porcelain dolls.

Just like a puppet without rest, they fell down one after another.

...

After the head of the Feng family and three Liuxiang masters were defeated and captured, more than a dozen rebels and hundreds of thousands of people could not cause any storm. Pei Yuan just randomly urged his spirit, which made thousands of people faint and fall to the ground.

The rest of the people fled in scattered and fled.

The man with a beard was like a falling dream. He watched hundreds of thousands of people running away outside the city and the heads of the Feng family, Yan family and Xia family under his feet. He took a deep breath and looked at Pei Yuan in awe. He said respectfully: "Thank you, lord, for helping save the millions of people in my Fengdu. I hope you can give me a name. The people of the Fengdu will pray for you day and night."

"My name is Gu Changkong."

Pei Yuan said casually and looked at the other party: "There is no need to pray for blessings. I have my own purpose to save you. What do you call me the general?"

"Little general Ma Qiu!"

"Ma Qiu, right? Take me to see your king." Pei Yuan waved his hand and then made a move in the air outside the city. Yan Xingkong took a cloud of air and landed beside him.

"Yes, sir!"

Ma Qiu was worried and guessing the other party's purpose. He had never heard of the name "Gu Changkong", but when the other party took action, he defeated the three six symbols in an understatement. Such cultivation level could not tolerate him resisting.

Soon.

Pei Yuan had already entered the Fengdu Royal Palace, frowned at this moment, and his eyes swept into the King Palace.

The candlelight shook, and a strong smell of blood came to my face. There were dozens of corpses hidden in the hall, and all of them were dressed in beautiful clothes.

A eunuch in red robe shivered and knelt on the ground. On the throne, a tall, fair-skinned middle-aged man seemed to cry and laugh.

Ma Qiu's eyelids twitched, and he could naturally recognize the people who died in the hall. When he glanced at the blood-stained sword that fell to the ground, he had guessed the truth in his heart and couldn't help but sigh.

"The King."

Ma Qiu moved into the hall and bowed and said, "Fortunately, Mr. Gu helped, the rebels have retreated and have captured the heads of the Feng clan, Yan clan and Xia clan, and Feng has been saved."

"Have the peak been saved?"

King Fengnan murmured to himself, his eyes dissipated, he looked up in a daze, slowly condensed on Pei Yuan, and looked at him for a while.

His face gradually became a little distorted, and his voice suddenly became sharp: "Why?"

The tone of voice suddenly rose: "Since you have taken action, why not take action earlier?"

"Master, don't talk nonsense." Ma Qiu's expression changed drastically. He quickly turned his head to look at Pei Yuan and explained: "Sir, please don't be surprised. The prince just suffered a change and was a little confused in his grief."

Pei Yuan just smiled and gently stretched out a white and slender palm. His posture was light and beautiful, and his movements were soothing and graceful, as if he was picking a small flower.

When one catches and explores, it is not a flower, but a person!

King Fengnan suddenly disappeared from the throne.

Pei Yuan pressed his head in his palm, and he was stiff and motionless. Only one plain words came into his ears: "If you are not clear enough, then I will twist your head off and pour some water to wake up."

"Sir, show mercy." Ma Qiu said with a thorn in seeing this scene.

At the same time, some dark corners in the King's Hall vibrated, revealing secret doors. Five figures jumped out, showing the cultivation of three and four images. The strongest one was a master of the Five Elephants.

"Let go of the king."

These five people are already the last foundation of Fengnan royal family. As soon as they appeared, they shouted loudly and rushed towards Pei Yuan regardless of their own efforts.

"roll!"

Pei Yuan glanced away, his eyes were like flying swords and lightning, slashing the sky, causing the five people to stagnate. Two warriors with three-elephant cultivation level staggered, falling backwards, and cold sweat oozing into the vest.

"Stop, don't be rude to the adults." Ma Qiu jumped up and stood in front of the five people.

At this time, King Fengnan, who was under Pei Yuan's palm, returned to Qingming Festival and shouted repeatedly: "Grandpa, I'm sorry, but I know my mistake."

Pei Yuan lowered his eyes and smiled and said, "Are you awake?"

"Yes, Xiao Wang was confused for a moment before, please forgive me!"

King Fengnan said hurriedly.

His life was held in the palm of the other party and played with it. If there was any dissatisfaction, the other party gently pinched it and his head would explode like an egg. Under such a life-and-death crisis, King Fengnan was completely awakened.

If a wife and concubine die, you can remarry and if a child is gone, you can reborn. Life is the most important thing.

Pei Yuan moved his palm away and kicked King Feng Nan to Ma Qiu with one foot. He walked into the hall slowly and said, "From now on, my Feng is taken over by my Wanxiang Sect, and you guys are also incorporated into my Wanxiang Sect together to do things for me!"

Wanxiang Sect?

The faces of King Nan of Peak, Ma Qiu and others in the hall changed. Jile Cave was a wolf, and the man in front of him was also a tiger down the mountain. He was actually annexing the South Country of Peak.

The only difference is that the hatred between Jile Cave and Fengnan Kingdom is very deep. If they fall into the control of Jile Cave, they are afraid that they will not even have any bones left.

"Sir..." Ma Qiu raised his head.
Chapter completed!