"This little fellow Taoist, you..."

Seeing the princess coming in with a knife, the housekeeper blocked her way.

There were so many people present, and many people looked over, obviously not knowing what the plot was about.

Whoosh!

The imperial concubine was like a ghost, bypassing the blockers.

Zhao Yun follows him everywhere, and he has to hold him at the critical moment.

"Dragon War."

The groom was making a toast when he was pressed down by the imperial concubine on the spot.

Long Zhan was confused and looked at the imperial concubine in astonishment, "Who are you?"

As soon as these words came out, Zhao Yun couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, and couldn't help but take a few more glances. With his many years of acting experience, Long Zhan at this moment seemed to be really not an act. He really didn't recognize the imperial concubine.

"Amnesia?"

He, the calm and angry princess, didn't care about this or that.

Look at the knife she was carrying. It was shiny and polished, as if it was ready to remove parts for Long Zhan.

"presumptuous."

There was a loud shout, and an old man in silver robe came over to kill him.

Besides him, there are many Immortal King-level masters from all directions.
Chapter completed!