The character design collapsed! The general's sick beauty is a killer

Chapter 83 Offering the New Emperor’s Head

Feng Shenghao wiped the thick blood in his hand on the dragon chair casually, "Has the message been sent out?"

Cai Zhi lowered his head and said, "It has been delivered."

"Oh, that's good," Feng Shenghao had a hint of amusement in his eyes.

Outside the hundred-foot high wall, a large army was approaching the city.

The emperor's chariot was in the safest position among all the officials.

At this time, all the officials had earth-colored faces, with uneasiness, uneasiness, hesitation, and fear taking turns to appear on their faces.

Just now, Feng Shenghao's command came from among the troops.

"Your family members are now in my hands. I have no intention of harming them. What I want is to take back everything that originally belonged to me. Feng Xu has already confessed that the edict of passing the throne is false. Feng Qizhou killed the king and changed the edict.

, Seeking power and usurping the throne is the real thing. Everyone can find and punish such traitors. Within two hours, as long as you offer his head, I guarantee that I will treat your family members well."

Grand Master Yu walked to the sedan chair, his eyebrows were stern, and he asked in a deep voice, "What do you think the emperor should do?"

"Attack," Feng Qizhou's phoenix eyes flashed, "It's just a few thousand dog soldiers. I, Dayu, have hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers and generals, but I can't take them down?!"

"The family members in the city..." He was mid-sentence, looking at Feng Qizhou's expression.

"First there is the king, then there are ministers. Without me, what use are they?" Feng Qizhou's handsome face was tense, and he looked at the hundred-foot city wall, his eyes filled with solemn murderous intent, like the passing cold wind.

Yu Min nodded appreciatively. The emperor had changed a lot in the past two months, and now he no longer needed his guidance.

The emperor gave the order, and tens of thousands of troops immediately swung at the city wall, like a hammer, smashing to break a hole in the 100-foot-long city wall.

Just past noon.

The red sun hung high above the head, and the trees were steaming with heat. Suddenly, a thunder exploded, followed by lightning that broke the sky, and rain poured down.

Tang Xi sat quietly in front of the dressing table, looking at the bronze mirror, slowly combing her long hair, and tied her dark hair high on her head, tied with a red hairband.

On the table, there is a half-face mask.

She stood up and was about to change clothes when the sound of heavy footsteps reached her ears, mixed with the faint sound of weapons fighting.

Tang Xi suddenly became alert, grabbed the dagger on the table, and hid behind the door with light steps.

The carved wooden door was kicked open from the outside.

Accompanied by heavy breathing, the huge body squeezed into Tang Xi's bedroom.

Tang Xi clung to the door and looked at He Ge's back coldly. He was huge and was searching for her figure in the room. His back was his blind spot and he didn't notice anyone hiding behind him.

Tang Xi's eyes darkened. The Earl of Xianchang's Mansion was guarded by Feng Shenghao's people. How could He Ge enter without Feng Shenghao's acquiescence.

Oh, it just so happened that she also planned to settle accounts with them.

Tang Xi's eyes flashed fiercely, the dagger was unsheathed, the cold light was strange, it was clearly quenched with poison, and the speed was so fast that when He Ge was shocked, the blade had already penetrated his back.

He cursed in a dog-rong language, and like a giant bear turning over, he threw out the dagger along with Tang Xi. The beauty's couch was shattered, and Tang Xi rolled several times and managed to land smoothly.

The spacious room seemed particularly cramped and narrow after Hege entered.

He Ge's eyes were as big as copper bells and he glared at Tang Xi. This woman actually dared to hurt him. He let out a loud roar, which was as loud as thunder exploding out of thin air. He swung his fist and hit Tang Xi where he was.

Tang Xi suddenly stepped back and moved his steps. As soon as he left the spot, a huge fist came crashing down. Suddenly, the floor was torn apart, centering on the place where Hege's fist landed, and spreading in all directions.

Missing a hit, He Ge roared to the sky, obviously very angry, and punched Tang Xi's current position again.

Tang Xi's movements were agile, and her body was soft and boneless. She could dodge left and right, as nimble as a snake. He Ge's fist always brushed against the corner of her clothes and could not hurt her in the slightest.

The movement in the dormitory alarmed all the maids and servants in Xiyu Pavilion.

Tang Xi heard the footsteps getting closer and shouted, "Don't come in!"

As soon as the footsteps stopped, the child asked tentatively, "Miss, are you okay?"

"Nothing!" Tang Xi said quickly while dodging He Ge's attack: "Stay away from here. No one is allowed to get closer without my permission."

The child frowned and hesitated, but finally chose to listen to the young lady and retreated to the pavilion not far away. Since he kept a distance, the young lady's instructions could be easily heard.

In the room, Tang Xi found the right moment for He Ge to turn around, used the bed as a stepping stone, jumped up, and the dagger blade went straight into He Ge's shoulder.

With the experience from last time, Tang Xi quickly kicked He Ge and used his strength to pull out the dagger, bringing out a stream of blood. Tang Xi turned over and landed firmly on the ground, and a stream of blood flowed down from the dagger blade.

He Ge moved slowly, and the stinging pain on his shoulder made him grimace. He was extremely angry and jealous. He angrily raised the dressing table, which weighed more than a thousand kilograms, and threw it at Tang Xi's face.

Tang Xi was about to dodge, "Be careful!" A beautiful female voice flashed out of thin air, and then a pair of cold hands held her arm and pulled her out from the corner.

The giant dressing table hit the floor. Suddenly, the ground shook underfoot, debris flew, powder flew, and a big hole was made in the floor.

Tang Xi looked at the person who came, and it turned out to be Pei Enqiong.

She wore a neat ice-blue robe, white boots, and held a snow-colored sword in her hand. She had stern brows and a heroic appearance.

She is like the bright moon shining brightly and radiantly.

Tang Xi was looking at her, and Pei Enqiong was also looking at Tang Xi.

Although when I first came in, I saw her hiding in a corner in a messy house, looking like she was being slaughtered, and seemed weak, but now it seems that she is intact, but He Ge is covered in blood and smells very bad.

Heavy.

Being escaped again, He Ge was furious. He spoke in fluent Central Plains dialect and said, "Damn Central Plains people, all die! All die!"

Tang Xi also didn't expect this barbarian to have such a strong spirit. Logically speaking, the dagger was coated with poison and he wouldn't be able to hold on for so long.

Due to the fact that Pei Enqiong was present, Tang Xi took a few steps back and hid behind her weakly and helplessly.

Pei Enqiong glanced at her sideways, drew his sword, faced the dwarf kicked by He Ge, and slashed down diagonally. The dwarf split into two halves and fell from Tang Xi's side.

Pei Enqiong's eyes were stern, and she pressed forward step by step towards He Ge. Her sword flower was drawn quickly, and the speed was extremely alarming. Tang Xi suddenly looked at her with admiration.

Hoge did not bring any weapons on this trip, and his huge body was difficult to maneuver in the small room, and he was cramped from left to right.

But after all, he was a general of Quanrong, and his brute strength should not be underestimated. Moreover, he seemed to feel no pain. The wounds were torn and bloody, but it did not affect his combat effectiveness at all, and he attacked like crazy.

Pei Enqiong tensed his nerves and dealt with it carefully, not daring to relax at all.

Tang Xi hid aside to watch the show. She found that this dog warrior liked to smash things. He would smash anything that his hands could touch or his feet could kick. At this time, her room had been smashed beyond recognition.

Still have half of the elegance and sophistication that I once had.

(End of chapter)