Although Zuo Nuo is not a Bowman, his strength as a swordsman is not small. If he shot an arrow at such a close distance, ordinary people would have been penetrated.

"Useless. Ordinary weapons can't hurt these monsters at all." Meng Fusheng gave a wry smile.

"What do they really want to do? It's been surrounded for half a day, but it doesn't look like a real attack. " Linghe's eyebrows are slightly wrinkled. With the fighting power of these strong soldiers, if they want to break through the gate of Fuguang City, it won't take much time. However, within half a day, they just surround the city. They have no intention of retreating or attacking it.

It's more like

They are under constant pressure.

Meng Fusheng shook his head, his eyes slightly raised, looking at the long figure after thousands of strong soldiers.

In the dark, a handsome man is sitting on a rocking chair, lazily enjoying the scene of the siege of Fuguang city in the evening wind.

A man in black, standing beside the man, saw the situation in front of him and looked at the man sitting in the rocking chair.

"Three Little Lord, why don't you launch an attack?"

Sitting on the rocking chair is the three little masters of the star picking tower, Gong Huiyu.

Gong Huiyu raised his eyes slightly. His lazy eyes swept over the puzzled man in black. He suddenly smiled at the corner of his mouth. He didn't give any response yet. He held the whip's hand but suddenly raised it.

Just listen to the snap of a crisp sound, that whip knot solid lashing in the face of the man in black, instantly left a blood mark on his face.

"What do I want to do, with you to teach me?"

The man in black who was whipped dare not be disrespectful. He immediately knelt down on one knee and said in fear: "it's my subordinates who have lost their discretion. Please forgive me."

Gong Huiyu squints at the man in black kneeling in front of him. He gently shakes his hand holding the whip. The whip is folded in the palm of his hand. He holds his chin in one hand and looks at the city of floating light like a trapped beast.

"The city of Fuguang has been against me for many times. If we kill them at one stroke, it will be too cheap for them. The most fun of hunting is not the result of killing the prey, but the process of hunting." Gong Huiyu's smile was stronger. He half narrowed his eyes and looked at Meng Fusheng and other people standing on the wall of the city. "You see, how ugly Meng Fusheng's face is now, it seems that he is going to cry."

The shoulder of the man in black shakes slightly, only dare to say: "yes......"

Gong Huiyu chuckled, "didn't the second elder brother say that the person in charge of the city has changed? Like a young girl, have you ever seen such a person on the wall of this city? "

the man in black shook his head.

Gong Huiyu said: "since she is in power, she should bear the life and death of the city of Fuguang. However, she still dare not show her face until now, just for fear that the rumors are not true. My second brother is so cautious that he is afraid that Meng Fusheng has cheated her. Well... "

Gong Huiyu smiled and then stood up from the rocking chair.

"I've enjoyed their fears. It's not early. It's time to go back to rest." After all, Gong Huiyu walked towards the gate of the city.

Those strong soldiers surrounded by the city of Fuguang, when they saw the arrival of Gong Zhengyu, were afraid to make way.

Linghe and other people standing on the city wall also noticed the emergence of the palace Huiyu, but at this point, they were completely stunned by Linghe.