Luo Bin looked at him and the king of Zhenbei who came in slowly, and took a breath of air-conditioning, "how do you..."

Jin Pingjiang, the king of Zhenbei, glanced at her lightly. After looking up and down, he looked back in disgust, and then fell on the old emperor. His tone was light, but with unspeakable sarcasm: "I thought what you were looking for was something like this. But that's all

Luo pin's face suddenly changed, "Jin Pingjiang!"

"What's the matter?" He changed in front of Xiao Jinshao and Jun Yuwan's gentle and kind, indifferent and cold let people gnash their teeth.

"You should call me by my name, too? The evil of the ghost wind clan. "

"What?"

The old emperor was confused on the spot, "what do you say?"

He turned his head and looked at Luo pin with surprise and fear. His eyes trembled, as if he was distinguishing the identity of the person in front of him.

Luo pin eased from the initial attack, and suddenly calmed down. Facing the old emperor's eyes, he raised his chin slightly and said haughtily, "yes, I'm the ghost wind clan. Didn't I expect that?"

The Emperor didn't come up in a breath and almost fainted again.

Xiao you glanced at him, "you can be honest, so that you won't be angry before you see your son."

The emperor took a big breath and accidentally touched the blade of the dagger. A bloodstain immediately appeared on his neck.

"Hiss"

The sting calmed him down.

Everything in front of him was too chaotic. There was something wrong with his cognition over the past years. He knew everyone present, but now he seemed so strange, as if he had never really seen them.

From beginning to end, it seems that he is the only one who is hoodwinked

"Don't talk to them! Let them let us go! Or you'll kill the old man! "

The dagger that Luo Yin pressed on the emperor's neck used a little more strength, and the stopped blood flowed out again, winding along his bright yellow dragon robe.

The old emperor's face immediately changed, "you --"

Xiao you played with the folding fan in his hand indifferently, "if you want to kill it, you can kill it. Anyway, there is the prince. When he dies, the prince just succeeds to the throne..."

"Xiao you, have you forgotten what you said? He can't die now. "

Xiao you looked back at Jin Pingjiang, "that's OK, let you live a little longer."

Said, he side to the side, "if you can go out, you escape."

Luo Yin and Luo pin look at each other and don't know what they are playing. But now they have no other choice. They have to go out to have a chance of life.

Two people holding the old emperor, step by step toward the outside of the bedroom hall, outside the rain is not small, and soon wet people's clothes, Luo Yin and Luo Yin all over the alert looking around, the bedroom hall surrounded by a circle of badminton troops, sword in hand is facing them.

"Get out of the way, or your emperor will be killed by you!"

Luo Yin shouts out loud, the Mou light Yin ruthless swept a circle, those badminton troops see the emperor in his hand, dare not act rashly.

The old emperor clenched his teeth, "get out of the way, let them go!"

The commander and deputy commander of the badminton army looked at each other, raised their hands and motioned to retreat.

Luo Yin is holding the emperor so, all the way toward the palace gate.

Xiao you and the king of the north of the town follow leisurely. Su De doesn't know where to get two umbrellas for them. They walk side by side in the rain. It's really a bit like literati traveling in the rainy night.