Being chased by the empress, begging me to spread my wings!

Chapter 73: [Who dares to check me Zhao Anning?]

"Poof!"

Blood sprayed on the walls inside the Jinyi Wei Zhao Hell Dungeon, glowing with a strange red.

Eerie and chilling.

If he didn't come to Suning, he didn't want to be so bloody and violent, he was kind and kind, he just wanted to gently break Zhang Hu's neck.

But he didn't expect that someone under the sudden knife interrupted his thoughts, but fortunately he crushed Zhang Hu's braincase.

A figure wearing a brocade guard flying fish suit quickly broke in.

The name of the person who came was Zhang Long, the commander of Jinyiwei, and Zhang Hu's older brother.

He was extremely capable in a black gilded flying fish suit, with a thin figure, an official hat, an eagle hooked nose, and deep and cruel eyes.

The official hat on his head was high, a saber was tied around his waist, and the beard on his face was clean and neat, and he was very different from his dead reckless brother.

Originally, Zhang Long was in a very happy mood today, because as the commander of Jinyiwei, he received the favor and wooing of the royal princess Chu Anning.

Zhang Long himself naturally knew that although Zhao Anning was the princess of the Zhao family, she did not have the upper hand in the battle for the concubine because of her daughter's identity.

Although Zhao Anning steadily suppressed Zhao Ankang in terms of personal ability, the noble ministers of the dynasty all sided with Zhao Ankang, and there were few clans who supported Zhao Anning.

Zhao Anning's odds of winning are not great.

It may not be a wise act to follow a powerful queen in the eyes of others, but Zhao Anning's wooing made Zhang Long ecstatic.

Without him, the Zhang brothers would have come from a humble background and did not have a strong family heritage to back them up.

Being able to survive step by step to the position of Jinyiwei's commander is all due to the brothers' repeated suppression of gambling.

The two have no background, and the other has no power, and the only thing they can rely on is the power of Zhang Long's Divine Spirit Realm.

Originally, the two of them were not put in the eyes of the officials and masters of the dynasty, and the strength of Zhang Long's Divine Spirit Realm in the family clan gathered by Tianjiao was not much capital, and Zhao Ankang's faction would not care about such a small person as a Jinyiwei commander in the competition with Zhao Anning, and they were not even qualified to stand in line.

Zhao Anning is different, she knows that few of the big clans in the dynasty are willing to support her for a term of female streams, and they no longer have to work them.

It was better to go down to seek some support from the bottom, and the Zhang brothers naturally entered her sight.

This kind of person has no background, but has great ambitions, he only needs to give him a chance to climb up, he will definitely seize it desperately!

Zhang Long's meeting with Zhao Anning this time was very successful, and he already considered himself a person who was Princess Anning.

Back to Jinyiwei, he was about to tell his brother the good news, but he didn't expect that he was one step late after all, and witnessed the bloody scene of his brother being shot in the head by Suning.

"My brother, you died so miserably!"

"It's all to blame that my brother came late, so that you were miserably killed by this traitor."

When Zhang Long saw Zhang Hu's corpse and the eyes of the surrounding guards, he burst into tears, holding his brother Zhang Hu's corpse and crying.

Although strength is everything, the hearts of the people are also very important before the start of the fight.

He knew that these brocade guards in the Qi training period had no effect in front of Suning, who crushed his brother's skull with one palm, but even in terms of momentum, he had to let them stand on his side.

This is called being famous.

When he saw the sympathetic looks on the faces of everyone in Jinyiwei looking at Zhang Hu's corpse, Zhang Long knew that his time had come.

"You killed my brother!"

"I want to avenge him!"

Zhang Long pulled out a steel knife at his waist, this knife had Xuan Iron made by a famous blacksmith master in the capital, it was extremely sharp and cut like mud.

And the domineering side leakage, like a tiger roaring dragon groan, Zhang Long gave it a domineering name - Tiger Killing Knife!

A mighty tiger can kill with a knife, and killing a person is nothing.

Zhang Long rushed towards Suning with steps, like a tiger walking on a dragon.

"Die! You will pay for killing my brother!" Facing

Zhang Long's terrifying sand tiger knife, Suning did not dodge or dodge, and faced the enemy head-on.

The immortal cultivators of the Zhao and Song Dynasties are too dish, and they are also the strength of the Divine Realm, and this Zhang Long is more dishable than Li Guangkun, the holy son of the Qiankun Gate.

Clang!

Hastily!

Suning clamped the handle of the knife with two fingers, fixed Zhang Long's figure, and then kicked him upside down and flew out.

Handsome!

Ling Feiyan looked at Suning's set of moving clouds and flowing moves, her eyes were full of small stars, and the corners of Suning's clothes were tightened.

At this time, she had completely guessed Suning's intention to come to the Jinyi Wei Hell Dungeon.

Brother Suning must have taken the initiative to be arrested in order to eliminate the big bad guys in the Jinyi Wei Zhao Prison!

Brother Zhang Long and Zhang Hu, the little girl already held in Guo Zhirou's arms is proof that Brother Suning is here to rescue her!

His guess was not wrong, and Brother Suning was not arrested for going to Qingyufang.

Suning's brother Shenwu's performance made Ling Feiyan even more contemptuous of his two brothers.

The same is the Divine Spirit Realm, you two are engaged in yellow and were caught in prison, and Brother Suning is to beat all the Jinyiwei commanders, how to be a person is so different.

Is the Divine Realm so strong in suppression against the Divine Realm?

Although that Zhang Longcai is a little, after all, he is also a master of the Divine Spirit Realm.

Ling Qingxuan looked at Zhang Long, who was kicked by Suning, a little dumbfounded, and admired in his heart.

Even if he can suppress Zhang Long and win, he will definitely not be as simple as drinking water like Suning.

Suning's performance against the sky just now gave Ling Qingxuan a hint of illusion.

Maybe Suning was also a disciple of a certain family clan like himself, maybe his family was even older and more powerful than his own Ling family.

Even the Zhao Song royal family did not put it in their eyes.

Remembering Suning's attitude towards the two Jinyiwei commanders just now, Ling Qingxuan gradually settled his thoughts in his heart.

His brother is so awesome that even the Zhao Song royal family is not afraid.

Then what else is low-key himself.

Ling Qingxuan kicked Zhang Long, who was already unconscious.

"You know how powerful my brother is, tell you kid to provoke if he doesn't listen to advice."

Ling Qingxuan pointed his thumbs up at Suning proudly

, "Remember, my brother Kita Big Chadson!"

"Our brothers can beat whoever they want, and we can check whoever we want!"

"Don't say that you are a little Jinyiwei commander, even if it is the master behind you, Princess Anning can not be mistaken!"

......

"Has your brother always been so brave?"

"You haven't been beaten up and about, have you?"

Suning asked Ling Moran beside him a little speechlessly, and at this time, he once again refreshed his understanding of Ling Qingxuan.

Ling Moran pulled Suning back a step.

"Let's go, I always feel like I'll be dragged down by this mallet."

"I feel it too."

Ling Feiyan and Guo Zhirou nodded tacitly and reached a rare agreement.

Several people were about to leave the prison, but suddenly heard a majestic female voice outside, with a trace of anger in their voices.

"Check whoever you want? What a big breath.

"I'd rather see who is so bold as to check on me Zhao Anning!"