Xiao Xi's heart missed a beat. Fortunately, Fengling ran took a look at it and then took back her sight. It should be that she didn't find her! If not, his expression will not be so cold when he looks back.

"Watch the change first." Said purple.

Xiao Xi agrees with Ziyi very much. She came here secretly. If it's not necessary, she doesn't want to be discovered by Fengling ran.

She hid in the tree, through the gap between the leaves, you can clearly see the fighting situation on both sides.

The guards of Feng nationality are easy to identify. They wear uniform clothes, colors and styles.

Xiao Xi had seen it countless times when she went in and out of Feng's house.

In addition, the clothes of the nine families are also unified, and the colors are red, orange, red and green The nine most common and easy to remember colors are also one of the symbols of the family.

These colorful clothes are mixed with another kind of iron armor with cold and dark light, which sticks on the chest and back of those people like fish scales, protecting their vital points.

Most important of all, the faces of these men were ferocious, like ferocious beasts with fangs.

Even in battle, they were more ferocious than those of the ten families.

Face comes from heart.

This is the gap.

No wonder they can rush into the imperial city and control the palace in a short time.

If there is no temporary mutiny, the top ten families will surely win.

But the situation is now.

Obviously, it's Ming Shangguang. It's a big advantage here.

Feng Ling ran brought very few people, they and the other four families did not mutiny in hard support.

Xiao Xi frowned, feeling as if missing something?

By the way, it's a royal aid.

She remembers that Feng Shaotang said that when Shan Yu Long Ting united with ten families, he would transfer the reinforcements back. Why didn't she see that Shan Yu Longting still had reinforcements?

Did you have trouble on your way? Is it too late?

When Xiao Xi was meditating, Ming Shangguang suddenly spoke.

His voice is from the internal force, just like the bronze bell ringing in the temple in the morning, which covers the sound of all the cold weapons.

"The Phoenix people brought only 500 people, and they wanted to compete with our mercenaries? I urge you to surrender now, for my use, and to save your lives, otherwise. " He pauses and accentuates, "you all have to die here."

Fengzu and the four big families are in a weak position.

Ming Shangguang's words made their eardrum ache again. Some people who couldn't support it began to shake.

"Little Lord, if we go on like this, we will all die. Now that the situation is over, we don't have to sacrifice for the royal family. Let's vote Huazu is the second largest family in the holy capital, and one of them has little influence on Huajia.

"This..." The arm was stabbed, the face stained with blood of flowers, the young master also began to shake.

"Do you want to vote? You vote, so do we Qin people. I told the elders of Qin people that the other party brought mercenaries, and we would only sacrifice for nothing. Look! I didn't expect that. " A young man complained.

"Let's vote together. It's important to protect our lives." Another man said breathlessly.

“……”

Now.

I don't know who dropped his sword first and yelled, "I surrender, don't kill me."

Then someone dropped his knife: "I surrender too."

Then, countless swords were thrown on the ground, one after another said.

"I surrender."

"I'll do the same."

"I cast..."

There was a lot of surrender.

Only the Phoenix clan did not have anyone to surrender, and there was another Feng clan who did not surrender.

Although Feng and Feng differ from each other and the meaning of the two words is definitely different, they all have a kind of backbone, not a traitor's backbone.

Xue Lei's eyes were shining with scorn. When he came in the morning, he didn't mean to fight them to the end? How dare you surrender now?

Surrender early.

He doesn't have time to waste too much time here. Those little beauties in his palace still need him to go back to nourish them!

Yueji looks at fenglingran with soft eyes and surprises. Shengdu is really a good place. There are many beautiful men, such as fenglingran and Nangong Yin, who belong to the best beauties or those with different styles.

Yueji likes Nangong Yin's banished immortals and refined manners, as well as fenglingran, who is indifferent and arrogant. If compared, Yueji prefers fenglingran, a challenging beautiful man.

His cold black eyes are like Satan in hell. If you touch him, you will be beaten into the eighteen layers of hell, and there will never be a day of transcendence.

A strong sense of Conquest rose suddenly in Yueji's mind.

She wanted to conquer the man.

It's like taming a fierce beast, which has strong attack power and challenges human's desire to tame.

It's wonderful that he didn't surrender.She likes his personality.

Yue Ji raised a satisfied smile and regarded fenglingran as her prey to challenge.

Xiao Xi's fingers tightened, not because of Yueji, her attention focused on the battlefield, did not find the man Yueji coveted her.

It's the anger of the families who surrendered.

If we don't surrender, there is still a glimmer of hope, but now surrender is nothing more than pushing the Phoenix family into the abyss of eternal destruction.

Xiao CuO knows fenglingran's temperament too well.

Even if he lost his life in the battlefield, he would not surrender to survive.

If he knew how to write "surrender", he would not be called fenglingran.

When he saw most of the families surrender, he laughed wildly and gradually restrained his laughter. He saw that the Feng family and the Feng clan retreated, caged together, and stood on the side of fenglingran, holding swords in their hands, and did not mean to surrender.

On the underworld, the pupil shrinks slightly, flashed through the gloom, squinting his eyes, and said dangerously, "are you the master of Feng clan? Boy, now there are eight families that have surrendered. You still don't surrender. Do you want to die? "

Yue jirao looks at Feng Ling ran with interest and seems to be looking forward to his answer.

Feng Ling Ran's thin lips were cold, and his momentum was not lost to Ming Shangguang. Even though Ming Shangguang now had the general situation, he didn't seem to pay attention to him.

He is like the God of war who is not afraid of heaven or earth.

Yueji's heart moved. The man was fearless in the face of danger, and his appearance was against the sky. It was perfect.

She is short of such men around her. When she thinks of the men she meets, they are either as ugly as Xue Shu, or as old as Ming Shang Guang, and their accomplishments are shallow. The most important thing is that they have no backbone.

When she lost her temper, she got on her knees. What would she do with such a coward?

Feng Ling ran said coldly, "I want to die. I'm afraid you don't have that ability."

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