Chapter 1270

The coachman was long gone, leaving only the reins on the horse's back.

The prince and Fengche sat on the horse and looked at him with a smile.

"Brother, long time no see."

Prince Wen Sheng.

There was a buzzing sound in the prince's head. He thought to himself that his action just now was perfect. How did the two men see through it?

Looking at his changing face, the prince took a glance at Fengche without any trace.

At the gate of the city, he didn't see it was Xiao Yi. After all, when Xiao Yi came out of the city, he was still holding a child. No one would have thought that he was a man without arms. Feng Che stares at Xiao Yi's back for a long time. The prince was still puzzled. He followed suit and didn't see any flaws.

Wind Che is a faint smile, not slow to stand up, "go, to get people."

The prince was stunned, "where are the people?"

Fengche didn't answer, let people lead the horse, catch up with the carriage, let Fengan quietly replaced the driver, changed the route, turned a corner.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Knowing that there was no hope of escape, Xiao Yi was not afraid.

He slowly out of the carriage, confrontation with them, "Xiao Er, I really underestimated you, you and he had colluded together."

The prince also refused, "I didn't expect that the eldest brother pretended to be dead and cheated me. What's more, the eldest brother grew his arms again."

The prince laughed and raised his arms. "If it doesn't grow out, how can it deceive you? It's a pity that you still don't see through it. What are you going to do with me? "

"Disposal? No disposal. The eldest brother is dead. The whole nation mourns... "

The big prince suddenly jumped up and rushed to the prince. This is his last fight. Success or failure depends on it.

A foot from the oblique out, exactly kick in his body, the prince was kicked out of the flight.

The breeze Che falls back to immediately, the face has no facial expression of looking at the big prince heavy fall on the ground, the dust that splashes flies. A column of blood shot out and dyed the ground red.

"Catch it!"

The prince's guard came forward, pulled the prince from the ground and brought him to the prince.

The big prince's mouth is still bloodstained, and his eyes are full of hatred. "You two don't be proud too early. I've left behind. If I have any accident today, people in the world will soon know that it's you who moved your hand. You, the prince, won't do it for too long, and your father won't forgive you."

The prince gave a warm smile.

The smile hurt the prince's eyes. Once upon a time, he was so superior. Xiao ER was just a mole ant in his eyes. As long as he wanted, he could trample on him at any time, but today, he is a mole ant.

"Take it away!"

The prince was thrown back into the carriage, followed by two guards, one stepping on him.

The carriage started slowly and the curtain was down. The prince could not see where he was going. He was afraid and struggled, "Xiao Er, let me go! Let go of me“

No one answered.

The two guards who stepped on him didn't seem to hear him. They let him struggle and roar. They didn't relax at all.

The carriage went for a long time, until the prince's voice was hoarse, and he had no strength to struggle. He collapsed on the carriage, and the carriage stopped.

Two guards carried him out of the carriage, to see where, Xiao Yi desperately struggle, "Xiao Er, Feng Che, you dare?"

The prince and Fengche came down from the horse and walked up the mountain one after the other. Two guards were behind the prince and ignored his struggle and took him to the cemetery on the top of the mountain.

Standing still, the prince looked back and said in a gentle voice, "big brother, brother, I'll give you a choice. Do you want to be with your sister-in-law or go down to accompany your loyal old housekeeper?"

"No! No

The prince retreated in horror, but he was restrained by the two guards. He couldn't move. He could only bluff: "you dare, you dare..."

The prince stood on his back, his robes rustling with the cold wind, "I'm the prince, the prince of Daqing, and I don't dare. If you want to have a good time, I will give you a good time; If you don't want to, don't blame me

"Xiao Er, you are not afraid..."

"Choose."

"No, I don't choose! I don't choose!... "

The prince sighed, "it seems that you really hate the emperor's sister-in-law and refuse to share the same acupoint with her. OK, I've completed you, Yingyi!"

Shadow along with the guard came forward, quickly cast away the soil above the hole, open the hole, is about to retreat the prince——

"Wait!"

The wind makes a sound.

The crowd looked at him in bewilderment.

Fengche walks slowly to the prince.

The prince retreated in horror, "what do you do, what do you want to do?"

Two cold light, the prince's sleeve off, wind Che threw the sword in his hand, holding his right iron arm, a pull, iron arm with flesh was pulled down.

The cry of the eldest prince began.

Fengche grabs his left arm again and pulls it. The left iron arm is pulled down with skin and flesh.

The prince collapsed on the ground in pain.

Prince waved, shadow one and charm one came forward, raised the prince, threw him down.

The prince's voice of despair came from below, "Xiao Er, Fengche, I will not let you go as a ghost!"

Cover the hole with a shadow.

Calm returned to all sides, leaving only the whirring wind.

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Half an hour later, the prince and Fengche return to the city gate. The guards have come back and are anxiously waiting for them. When they see them coming from outside the city, they immediately come forward. "Your Highness, Prince Zhan, we have caught up with them, but they are not angry."

If it wasn't for the prince and Fengche, the guards would have whipped the corpses at the gate of the city. They chased for several miles and finally caught up with them. Unexpectedly, the two damned ones took the poison first, and then they convulsed a few times and then they were out of breath.

"Well, we've got the rest."

"Really?"

The guard opened his eyes wide and straightened his armor. "As for the people, give them to me. I can't guarantee that he will explain them all in a quarter of an hour."

"I'll try it myself."

"Oh."

The guard retreated. The prince and Fengche rode into the city. The guard craned his neck and didn't see where the man was. He touched his head and followed quickly.

When they arrive at the city master's mansion, let the guards and others guard outside. The prince and Fengche dismount and enter the mansion.

The coachman and the children have long been taken into the house. The coachman's acupoints were pointed and he couldn't move. The child was so scared that he cried.

As soon as the shadow came forward and untied the coachman's acupoint, the prince came up to him and stood still. Wen Sheng said, "tell me, where are the others?"

The coachman trembled with fright. He opened his lips and didn't say a word.

The prince's eyes fell on the child and his voice was warm. "I can save the child's life."

The coachman closed his eyes. "I, I have a daughter."

The prince looked at him and said nothing.

The coachman understood and his face turned to earth.