Unfortunately, the more such an explanation, the strong king even thought that the Chen king was suspicious.

After he lowered his eyelids and slightly restrained his emotions, Fang smiled again at the corners of his mouth, "nothing. King Chen is so polite that he has come to the king's house as a guest. Where can he not be enthusiastic?"

His fingers slid along the edge of the cup, and the expression on his face was more relaxed. It seemed that he was really in a good mood.

This makes Chen Wang very curious.

"King lie is not afraid that he will kill you directly?"

He brought people with him. King lie said there was only one person. Even if his martial arts were high, he should not directly flee and leave.

As long as he is delayed for the next minute, he can kill him and poison him.

"You came directly to the door, how could you return empty handed?"

Wang Lie took it for granted, but the expression on his face was always light, and he couldn't see his real emotion.

It's really king lie. It's very difficult.

The bottom of Wang Chen's eyes was slightly dark. He knew he wouldn't come here. He should listen to the master and stay in the camp.

At the thought of this, he was unavoidably afraid. Thinking of his master's sinister and cold-hearted appearance, he couldn't help shaking all over.

No, he must go back quickly and never let the master find himself acting privately.

Although his body trembled for only a few seconds.

But it was accurately captured by King lie.

It seems that the Chen king really has a problem. King lie picked up the tea cup, covered it in front of his lips, observed it quietly, and was more and more sure in his heart.

Because as far as he knew, King Chen was never afraid.

In his dictionary, only the courage to move forward, whether life or death, or others, is nothing in front of him.

In order to win, he can do anything, even hurt himself.

Is such a madman, how can there be such a feeling of fear?

"Chen Wang, you really don't take something away before you go?"

The strong king deliberately stopped the Chen king who was going to turn around. At the same time, when the other party turned around, he shook the tea cup in his hand and smiled lightly, "this king can want to give you a cup of tea."

The words fell. Before the king Chen reacted, he threw the tea cup at the king Chen with a slight force in his hand.

King Chen looked at the cup flying and was decisively stunned on the spot.

Bang!

When the tea cup was about to approach the king Chen, a dark shadow suddenly slipped through the air and knocked the tea cup over to the ground. The tea and tea were scattered on the ground. The tea cup was also broken, no longer the exquisite appearance before.

"It's really powerful." Wang Lie stood up with a smile, poured a cup of tea again and threw it to Wang Chen again. "Unfortunately, a good cup of tea is gone. I'll give you another cup."

This time, with preparation, the king of Chen really caught it steadily, and then pretended to sip it, "it's really good tea, but it's not early today, so I won't bother much."

Then he jumped out of the camp without giving King lie a chance to respond.

The man in black followed.

King lie quickly chased out of the tent.

But only saw not far away, a dark figure running away with King Chen.

It seems that he is really a master.

Or is it really the king Chen himself? He can't live just now.

It seems that the king Chen is indeed a fake.

But how can a master like a man in black easily submit to the false Chen king?

The strong king is very curious, and doesn't know where the Chen king got the black masked man?

Well, maybe Wang Chen himself specially arranged it in front of this man, just to better and perfectly confuse the false with the true.

That's the only way to explain.

King lie may not know that he is really wrong.

The fake King Chen was indeed arranged by the king Chen himself.

At this time, he has sneaked into Daxia and went straight to Prince Qi's mansion in Liangcheng, where he plans to find the book about the lifeblood of Daxia that King Rui said.

If that thing really exists.

And King Rui didn't say anything wrong.

So as long as you destroy the lifeblood of Da Xia, you can destroy him and easily possess him.

So naturally there is no need for war.

In fact, when the ChenWang camp went to the border, he had separated from the army and went straight to Daliang.

Because of the long journey, it has not yet reached its destination.

But soon, King Chen drank water, looked at the mountains not far away, and smiled, "victory always belongs to me."

Even the lifeblood related books are posted in Liangcheng, which shows that this thing is related to his Daliang, that is to say, it should belong to Daliang.

Da Xia has occupied it privately for hundreds of years, which has made them cool and open-minded. Now they should return it to their original owner.

Thinking like this, King Chen put away his water bag and raised his head slightly towards the attendant behind him, "go and try to reach Liangcheng before dark."

"Yes!" in the neat and uniform voice of the people, as soon as the whip of the king Chen's horse was raised, it had rushed out for tens of meters. The people immediately raised their whip to chase after it, and the party disappeared at the end of the road.

At the same time, Murong Yu had arrived at the gate of the capital.

It's a pity that the guards of the city didn't let them in.

These people kept saying, "by the order of the factory Lord, those without tokens and identity certificates are not allowed to enter the city."

"When did you need a token and identification?"

There was a loud question in the crowd.

The guard's eyes suddenly condensed and looked at the man. Then, after determining who it was, he pointed directly at the man, "catch it."

Several ghostly shadows flashed out of the city gate, and a few light jumps fell on the man's side.

"Who are you? I'm a serious businessman. I'm..." before the man finished his words, he was directly knocked unconscious by them, and then left quickly with his shoulder.

They did a good job. Just like this, the man's face was covered with blood, which made everyone around him look frightened.

"Who else has a problem now?" the bodyguard looked at the people triumphantly. Where he could see, everyone lowered their heads and looked like they were being slaughtered.

"Good. You did well. I won't kill you now."

The guard smiled and said, his eyes full of abuse.

This made Mo Xi frown unhappily.

She looked down at Murong Yu, who was still sleeping. She slightly looked down and thought, and patted the sixth day of junior high school, "go and teach those slaves how to be a man."

On the sixth day of the ninth day, his teeth were itchy, so Mo Xi Yan's words were just right for him.

So without saying a word, he answered "yes" directly. He stepped on his feet and went straight to the bodyguards.

"Somebody, stop."

The bodyguard naturally saw the sixth day coming towards him quickly, and then he shouted in horror.

Unfortunately, no one responded.

When other bodyguards saw the murderous rush on the sixth day of the lunar new year, they had retreated silently for a few steps, hoping that they would not be involved!