Jing Yuefeng felt so complicated when he saw Li Sanlang. At the same time, he also instantly realized that today's visitors were not casual. What is the origin of this woman in the palace dress? She was posing as a killer on herself. What is the reason for this?

"Third Prince, why are you here?" Yue Feng said.

The little prince did not wear formal clothes today, but white robe. He was young and wore a white robe, and his face was full of joy. Because he ran so fast just now, his little face turned red and he was panting, but he intentionally or unintentionally blocked Yue Feng with his little body. This small action touched people.

"Sanlang..." The woman in the palace dress became so loud, but Li Sanlang seemed to have never heard of it. He looked at Yue Feng and said, "They are here to catch you and say you are the murderer of the assassination of Grandma the Emperor!"

Yue Feng was suddenly shocked, stared at the woman in the palace dress and said, "Let me get back! Let's talk about it?"

The woman in the palace dress had a very sharp look and her voice became very cold. She said in a sequel: "Do you use Saburo to threaten me? Saburo wants to save you, but you use him to threaten people. What's the difference between you and beasts and wolves?"

The woman's murderous intent was rising, and Yue Feng and her could clearly feel this murderous intent.

Yue Feng frowned, smiled again, and said word by word: "The Third Prince is my benefactor, I don't want to be so despicable!" After Yue Feng said this, his figure suddenly moved, and a very faint figure flashed in front of everyone's eyes. The woman in the palace dress was slightly stunned. When she realized something was wrong, it was too late. Lu Zheng had already stuck behind her. The two stood together in a very ambiguous posture. Just between the sparks of calcium carbide, Yue Feng actually grabbed her?

Yue Feng pressed the shoulder of the woman in the palace dress and his voice was very low: "Miss, can you talk now?"

Yue Feng's pressing action was very ambiguous, but at this time he had no choice but to do it. His actions just now were really cool, but only he knew the pain.

The Wang family’s “Eight Character Method” is inherited as “Heaven, nourishment, emptiness, destruction, earth, birth, hardness, and softness”. These eight characters are both the method of breathing and breathing, and are also the mysterious method of boxing and body techniques.

The method that Yue Feng just used was "break". In this moment, the word "break" method, he exhausted all the effort he had practiced for so long. Behind the coolness that moment was the crystallization of countless hard practices day and night.

Yue Feng is sore and soft. If a woman in the palace dress really wants to take action, he may not be able to compete with him. So he pressed his hands on the other party’s shoulders so that his flaws will not be exposed. This is a technique of attacking the heart!

The eyes of the woman in the palace dress appeared in shock, and the swords, axes, archers and archers around her were stunned and noisy.

Yue Feng took a deep breath, forcibly suppressed the floating blood in his chest, and then a horrified murderous intent appeared in his eyes. He looked around and said arrogantly: "Didn't you hear it? I want to chat with your master alone, get out of here, get out!"

Yue Feng said the word "Get out" like spring thunder blooming, and his powerful aura spread out, making the many swords and axes around him feel frightened and afraid of being afraid of being a mouse. They dare not take action against Yue Feng, and the remaining path was to retreat.

The tension of the situation soothed, and the people around him retreated like a tide. Yue Feng and the woman in the palace dress walked side by side and returned to their original place.

Yue Feng let go of his hands, patted his hands gently, and laughed: "Miss, don't get angry, angry is easy to hurt your liver. Sit down, drink a cup of rough tea and taste a little snack. It's not the first time we've met, why bother so much? Is there anything I can't sit down and talk calmly?"

The woman in the palace dress breathed a long sigh, sat on the rattan chair, and said, "You are an assassin!"

Yue Feng snorted, and Li Sanlang on the side said, "No, General Yue will never assassinate the emperor's grandmother. He is an open and honest person, he is a great hero..."

The woman in the palace dress frowned slightly, Yue Feng smiled and said, "The third prince understands much more than you! How could I assassinate the queen of the world for no reason? You can think of it..."

The woman in the palace dress said, "That day you left my residence and immediately went to Douju ​​Arena. On that day, the queen of heaven was assassinated. I really can't imagine that something like this happened in this world!"

Yue Feng said: "My God, you just rely on this point to determine that I did it? Just come and arrest me without any restraint?"

"What else do you need to do? Because of the assassination that day, the queen killed Wei Fangzhi with that little bit. Even His Majesty, the Prince and the Prince are in danger. If you are in danger, why do you want me?" The woman in the palace dress retorted, not showing any weakness.

Yue Feng frowned and sighed lightly for a long time, "You did it right, but it really has nothing to do with me..."

"Who did that?"

"How do I know who did it? The situation in Shendu is so chaotic. Can I know so many things if I am a mere sect?"

“…”

Li Sanlang said: "Don't argue, okay? Yue Zhuangshi, what kind of snack is this? It's really delicious! Is there any?"

Li Sanlang suddenly interrupted the two of them. Yue Feng and the woman in the palace dress turned their heads together and saw Li Sanlang holding a piece of oil cake in his hand, stuffing his mouth full of his mouth, without the prince's dignity and majesty at all.

Yue Feng couldn't help but smile, and the expression of the woman in the palace dress also eased a little. Yue Feng stood up and took out strings of beef, lamb, vegetables, and mushrooms from the box. Then he set fire on the barbecue rack, blasted the breeze with a deer skin bag, charcoal fire, put the skewers on it, brushed a layer of vegetable oil on it with a small brown brush. The barbecue sizzled and emitted the tempting fragrance.

Li Sanlang stood beside him with eyes wide open, and his saliva could not help but flow down. The woman in the palace dress was also attracted and couldn't help but move closer to this side. Seeing the grilled meat, her throat subconsciously wriggled. Her lips tilted to ask, but she didn't have the nerve to ask.

Li Sanlang couldn't help but reach out to grab it. Yue Feng gently tapped his tender claws and said, "The salt hasn't even been sprinkled yet! The monkey is anxious!"

Li Sanlang shrank his hand and smiled foolishly. Yue Feng took out the crushed mute, spicy noodles, and cumin powder, and slowly sprinkled it on, and the fragrance instantly became several times stronger.

Finally, when a skewer of lamb was grilled with golden color, Yue Feng picked up the skewers and handed them to Li Sanlang. Li Sanlang grabbed them in his hand, bit them and screamed: "Oh!"
Chapter completed!