Chapter 588

Nanrong Huai'an looks at Feng Sufei, who is just like a little girl. She reaches out to touch her head, but still takes her hand back. "Don't think about anything. Rest early. The battle there will be over soon. When you wake up, you'll see the light."

The tone of Nanrong Huai'an is gentle and soft. It has a strange power, which can calm the heart of fengsufei.

Feng Sufei nodded and went back to her bed.

Slowly, she fell asleep.

Nanrong Huai'an didn't sleep all the time. He was relieved to hear the sound of fresh breath from fengsufei.

At this time, fierce fighting is going on at the back of the cliff.

Because the assassin's entire army was destroyed the night before, this time the enemy sent a lot of people to explore, wave after wave.

But as long as we get into the cave, there is no return.

Some want to go down from the cliff, but they are pierced by black nails, others are bitten by poisonous tongues, and fall directly from the top.

This time, the shooting station was very fierce, but because the people on the south side of Huai'an occupied the time and place, the enemy could not ask for benefits.

However, the shadow guards of Nanrong family did not allow them to escape. They wanted to vent the anger of the assassin last night.

"Bang bang bang......"

"Ah..."

"Ah..."

The shrill cry went on.

The shadow guards don't think so, but they move faster. Just like the little grandma said, kindness to the enemy is cruelty to themselves.

If these people don't get rid of it, how can they turn around and assassinate the little Lord!

So one by one, they have red eyes, shoot mercilessly, open the mechanism mercilessly, and kill in a Weng.

……

Nan Rong Huai'an listened to the movement in the distance in his room, and could almost tell the situation.

There was hardly a sound until he knew that the battle should be over.

Just as he was about to relax, he heard a slight sound coming from outside the door. His eyes were bright and he looked at the sleeping Feng Sufei. Then he lowered his voice and pushed the chair out of the door.

When he came to the courtyard, Nan Rong Huai'an looked at his subordinates and said, "speak!"

"Little Lord, the enemy is almost annihilated."

Nanrong Huai'an tightly held the armrest of the chair, "that is to say, one or two escaped?"

"My subordinates are useless. Please punish me less."

"Well, it's not your fault. They should have been prepared. But after this war, did they find out who did it?"

"After verification by subordinates, the people who came here last night and today are subordinates of Si jueshen, subordinate to the forces of the six southern governors."

Si jueshen is the governor of the six southern provinces, so there is no doubt that this matter has something to do with him.

"I know," said Nanrong Huai'an lightly

Some subordinates listen to the tone of the little Lord so indifferent, they can not feel how the little Lord thinks in his heart.

But he knew that the young Lord had endured for such a long time, and it was necessary to formally fight against the war department.

And he is very confident. With the ability of the little Lord, there is no enemy in the world. Only the little Lord can fight or not.

If the leg of Shao Zhu is good, it will be better.

That is, the leg of the little Lord, which limits his free movement.

Some subordinates miss the young master who once thought of amazing talent and collected all the splendor of the world.

That's their little Lord.

For two consecutive nights, not only did he not kill Nanrong Huai'an, but also did not hurt him. On the contrary, his forces were bruised.

Although these people are not enough to make Si Jue deeply distressed, if such a thing is spread out, how can Si Jue deeply stand in H country.