Heisha and a group of Fengs behind him laughed: "Shangguan Wenji, you are still waiting for your son to inform Nangong Yu, aren't you? Ha ha ha, I advise you not to dream. Don't say the relationship between Pluto's house and our Phoenix family, will you be willing to offend the Phoenix family for you. What's more, your precious son may not even be able to leave the palace. He has already become the ghost of my disciple's hands. "

"If you still don't write the edict, I will kill your children in front of you and see when you can hold on!"

Then he waved, and the men in black grabbed a young princess in his hand.

"Father, help!" The little princess cried in terror.

The last glimmer of hope in the heart of Shangguan Wenji was broken, and he suddenly sat down on the ground dispirited and trembled: "OK, I'll write! I write! "

His face was full of tears, mixed with the blood of the corners of his mouth, which was extremely miserable.

When he had finished writing the edict, his hair turned gray on half of his head, as if he had been drained of energy.

Shangguanqi stepped forward and seemed to care: "father, are you ok?"

"You brute, I don't have a son like you. Get out of here!"

Shangguanqi smiled and said: "since the father has written the collection and compilation of Zhenwei army, it's better to write even the imperial edict of passing on the throne. I believe that it will be more smooth to recruit Zhenwei army. "

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the sky has gradually darkened. In the silent Yanjing City, shangguanheng, the sixth prince, is running for his life.

There is no more bodyguard around him to protect him now.

But for his alertness, he would have been a dead body now. But even if it's not a corpse, he's full of wounds.

At this time, he finally came to the street where the Hades is.

However, the pursuers behind him are getting closer and closer. Even if they can't fly in Yanjing City, the pace of these people is much faster than him.

Moreover, they even play with him like a cat and a mouse.

"Sixth prince, you've been running all night, aren't you tired? Do you think you can escape our palm if you keep running? Ha ha ha ha... "

Shangguanheng saw a flower in front of him and saw three people blocking his way back and forth.

His heart was full of despair. Mingmingming palace was close to him, but he couldn't even pass this one.

Looking at the sword in the hands of the man in black, he was about to stab himself. Shangguan Heng grew up in fear. He wanted to shout for help, but he couldn't even speak.

But all of a sudden, he felt his waist tightened, and the whole man seemed to be grabbed by something. He was dragged back for a distance.

Shangguanheng finally gave a short scream, then his body seemed to hit a wall, and his whole body would be broken.

When he looked back, he saw a cold man in black.

This man's appearance is not outstanding, but his body exudes a chilling smell of blood, as if he has experienced the baptism of thousands of troops.

Shangguanheng was shocked, and realized that he had been saved. Suddenly, the wound on his body broke out suddenly, spewing out a mouthful of blood.

A clear man's voice suddenly came to my ear, "Wow, I said Xuanwu, are you too rude? I'll see that the little prince of others has been tossed about and spits blood!"

Xuanwu? Which Xuanwu? Isn't it Xuanwu, one of the four closest friends of the emperor of the underworld?