Chapter 907

Aware of something wrong with the cold moon, Su Miaomiao's heart hangs in his throat.

If put in the past, where can Fang Jingrong be the opponent of moon QingHan? Now Fang Jingrong's Kung Fu is advancing by leaps and bounds. All kinds of strange things must have something to do with GUI rang.

If it goes on like this, yueqinghan will surely lose the battle. But now Fang Jingrong is ruthless and has no reservation. If yueqinghan falls on him, I'm afraid he won't have any good fruit to eat.

The cold of the moon is in the downwind, and is seen by Bai Ziyan. Su Miaomiao thinks that she is the only one who can bring the cold of the moon back safely.

It seems to see Su Miaomiao's mind, but Bai Ziyan opened his mouth first: "you are tired all the way, I'd better go."

Su Miaomiao put out his hand to block Bai Ziyan: "as the commander-in-chief, you naturally want to preserve your strength. Don't you believe me? I won't let myself get hurt, and I will bring back the cold moon without damage. "

At this critical moment, Bai Ziyan had to nod and agree.

Su Miaomiao's weapon is her own firearm and sleeve arrow. The sleeve arrow has been modified by her. It can send out 50 thin needles at a time. Even if she is an expert, it is impossible to avoid without omission.

After stepping out of the city gate, Su Miaomiao rides his horse between Yue QingHan and Fang Jingrong. Seeing Fang Jingrong's palm slanting towards Su Miaomiao, Yue QingHan exclaims that Fang Jingrong's internal force is much stronger than him now. He knows that Su Miaomiao's speed and strength are much faster, and she will suffer a loss if she works hard.

Fang Jingrong has a problem with herself. She will do it very well. Su Miaomiao is not surprised. Anyway, Fang Jingrong did it first when so many people were watching. No wonder she schemed from it.

Although the internal force couldn't meet Fang Jingrong's, Su Miaomiao had to dodge the situation and deliberately slowed down, revealing some flaws.

Seeing this, Fang Jingrong immediately made a fist with all his strength. Just when the fist was about to fall on Su Miaomiao, Su Miaomiao raised his hand and moved the spring on his wrist. At such a close distance, the fine needles from the sleeve arrow were dense and fast.

It's a pity that even if Fang Jingrong takes back his fist, he is still unprepared to be hurt by the needle in his sleeve arrow. Two needles go through his ears.

Just after su Miaomiao injured Fang Jingrong, he quickly kicked Yue QingHan's horse. The horse hissed and ran towards the city gate. Su Miaomiao closely followed Yue QingHan's horse. As soon as the city gate was opened and closed, they arrived in the city safely.

At the moment, Fang Jingrong, who had come back to his senses, knew that he had been cheated. His eyes turned red and he looked at the closed city gate with malicious look in his eyes.

"That's disgusting Fang Jingrong never thought that Su Miaomiao was so cunning now. What he said was open and aboveboard, but it was bullshit.

When Su Miaomiao and Yue QingHan go to the city tower smoothly, Bai Ziyan comes forward to check.

"Miaomiao, are you ok?" Bai Ziyan looked up and down several times, and after confirming that Su Miaomiao was ok, he was relieved.

But Yue QingHan feels that he has been wronged. He was almost defeated by Fang Jingrong just now. If Su Miaomiao didn't show up in time, Yue QingHan would have become a laughing stock of the people in Dashun.

"I'm your brother. You can't care about me." On the cold, words fall, mouth Qinchu a trace of blood.

White son's speech lightly floated to see the month cold one eye: "your wound, still can't die, your month family isn't have a lot of healing medicine, you take a little bit to be all right."

Moon cold see white son speech so perfunctory, in the heart more aggrieved, from small to big brother, ah.

Seeing the people on the opposite side of the city, Fang Jingrong was so angry that he didn't take himself seriously?

"Bai Ziyan, how can you say that you are also the little prince of Dashun? How can you do such a plot? Are you not afraid that the people of Dashun will laugh at you?" Fang Jingrong stretched out his hand and squeezed the two needles from under his ear. He exerted force on his hand secretly. The needle soon turned into pieces and was fluttered in the wind by him.

Seeing Fang Jingrong's face red and bent, Bai Ziyan was in a good mood: "hum, what's the plot? Haven't you ever heard of being unfaithful? What's more, you're a man who wants to attack a 14-year-old girl. I think you're the one being laughed at, aren't you

Little girl, is Su Miaomiao a little girl? Fang Jingrong's teeth itch with hatred. You know, this little girl is better than those ordinary women. I don't know how many times. If she hadn't ruined his good deeds repeatedly, he wouldn't be so miserable.

Just as Fang Jingrong was about to speak, he asked who dared to fight in the opposite city. He heard the drum behind him, as if he was calling him back.

Swallowing the evil spirit in his heart, Fang Jingrong had to ride his horse back to meet Wen Sifang.

"Mr. Wang, you don't have to talk nonsense with those people on the opposite side. As long as we attack Shunjing City, they are all prisoners. Let Mr. Wang be angry." I know those people are hard to deal with. Besides, I don't think about them. I'm wasting my time. I'd better break the gate in one go.

Fang Jingrong is very comfortable when he hears the sound of the prince from all directions. He works hard in Dashun just to get the title of the prince. His father, who is immortal, is partial to the Cao family in the end. Now think about it, if he can get the title of the prince smoothly, it will cost him so much effort.

"General Wen, Fang Jingrong is at your command. We will fight as you say we do?" Fang Jingrong, who has tasted the sweetness, is now hanging in the belief that he can smell everywhere.

"Well, since the LORD says so, please take the lead. I think the 100000 troops of the Lord must be brave and good at fighting. It won't be long before he can break the gate. As long as the Lord breaks the gate, the world will not be in the bag of the Lord in the future?" Hearing that Fang Jingrong had been repressed for a long time, he would naturally be in the forefront if he said a few good words. However, he admitted that Fang Jingrong could persuade these 100000 people to revolt with him by some means.

"Well, if I break the gate, I hope the general will keep his promise to reunite me with my wife and children." Now, Fang Jingrong is still thinking about the safety of Qian Baoyin and his son.

Hearing this, he patted his chest and said, "don't worry. How can the general who ate so much break his promise“

"Good!" Fang Jingrong put out his hand and held up his token: "soldiers, follow my orders and rush forward. No one can go back. As long as you break the gate, you will not be able to enjoy your splendor and wealth. You will soon be reunited with your family."