Everything is in -ing, but fortunately, the kind enemy gave us a stick of incense and breathing time. In 30 n hours, we must come up with countermeasures, otherwise game over.

Xiao Yu'er can only curse her. How can one stick of incense be able to? Gongsun Ce and Wang Chao appeared in front of Xiao Yu'er. What are you asking about?

Xiaoyuer briefly introduced the previous incident. Gongsun Ce frowned and thought to himself: It's a big trouble now.

"Mr. Gongsun, what are your good ideas?"

Gongsun Ce traveled around the room, and nothing had ever been so urgent.

"I said to Brother Gongsun, don't go around, okay? It makes me dizzy." Xiao Yuer said impatiently.

Gongsun Ce stopped and looked at Xiaoyuer fiercely, trying to get angry. Finally, he sighed, shook his head and continued walking, stopping every two steps. Then he looked at Xiaoyuer and felt frustrated again.

"Hey, Mr. Gongsun, why do you think I'm angry?"

"Why did I know about such a big thing in the end? Do you think I can't be angry?" Gongsun Ce said sternly.

"How did I know that the situation is so serious? I'm not Zhuge Liang." Xiao Yu'er curled her lips and said, "Okay, just pretend I didn't say it."

Gongsun Ce thought to himself that he could not blame him, after all, this incident was for him, and we were just unlucky to get involved. Suddenly, his mind burst out: "Well, we can send someone to King Jinling for help."

Xiao Yuer shook her head quickly and disagreed: "No, let's not talk about how to rush out from here. I suspect it was just the people from the Jinling Palace who were all done."

"What the hell is going on?"

"It must be the issue of the inheritance of the prince. I know everything about the Kowloon Fighting the Throne, etc. As long as it is for the benefit of the brothers, it is very common for them to kill each other."

Gongsun Ce suddenly realized: "Disaster caused Xiao Wall?"

The beautiful aunt, the legal representative of the party involved, agreed: "That's right. After he came to Luoyang for a trip, he was assassinated. I resolved it several times. However, he suffered a little injury. Later, his servant came and told him that there had been a drastic change in the Jinling Palace and rushed back as soon as possible. That's why I handed him over to the Huitong Escort Agency."

"Then, you secretly protect me all the way? I said, aunt, you are so that's the case." Ma Xiaoling suddenly said, "It's quite a hit."

The beautiful aunt pouted and taught her a lesson, "How do you talk to the elders?"

Ma Xiaoling said sadly in her heart, "Why are you still an elder?" Do you look like an elder?" She doesn't even want to talk about you.

...

The corpses in the hall started to make noise.

"Official escort leader, let's surrender."

"The person is there, the person is there, the person is dead"

"Don't be too tough."

"Who are you scolding?"

“s***b”

"You're missing fire"

"Your grandma's mouth"

"Your grandma's."

....

Different ideas will inevitably lead to war. Obviously, those group of escorts fought and were dissatisfied. After all, most of them were making a living.

Xiao Yuer and others on the upstairs were also anxiously thinking about the response plan. Before they could think about it, they heard the fight below.

Xiaoyuer said strangely: "Don't you give me a stick of incense? Damn it, his incense must be mixed with oil."

Wang Chao rushed into the door and said, "No. It's the stoogee below who started fighting."

"Damn, it's such a bunch of waste." The beautiful aunt went out of the door with a gust of wind and looked down from the upstairs. She threw a few silver needles and flew out, nailing several people to the ground.

Wang Batian came back to his senses and said, "Ah?" He looked surprised. Isn't this Mr. Zhao? He came too? But he saw his unique skills dazzling. He heard a hissing sound, and more than ten small silver needles shot out, and he could just sprinkle them and seal the acupoints.

The beautiful aunt is Mr. Zhao who was checked in before. She used to dress up as a man and said sternly:

"This is the case outside. Are you still having internal conflicts?!"

The group of bodyguards moved aside one after another. Wang Batian walked out and asked, "Uncle Zhao, there are a group of killers outside. We are no match for them at all. Look, look." He pulled several disabled people and said with tears in his eyes. "What are my brothers like? This time we have more than 30 bodyguards and soldiers, but now we have lost our troops and generals. My second brother is still caught by them?"

"Teacher Wang. We have had an agreement before, you should remember." Aunt Zhao said coldly with her eyes.

I remembered that day when I was in the escort agency, "Today's November 8th. On the eighth day of the twelfth lunar month, if you don't send this master to the Jinling Prince's Mansion safely, I will tell you that Huitong escort agency will not leave any family members!"

Aunt Zhao looked at Wang Piaotou's complicated expression, with regret, annoyance, unwillingness, etc., and smiled and said, "I miss you to remember it. I don't think I need to repeat it again, right?"

Others looked at their chief escort and asked, what was going on? Our lives are all in your hands.

Unwilling to give in, Wang Pao Head looked at his brother who had been born and died, his face flushed, his blue veins exposed, and he opened his eyes wide open: "Why?! Brothers, follow me to make a living, not to die with me. I will take my brothers to surrender. I see what you can do?!"

"Why?!" Aunt Zhao said with no expression, pale face, cold eyes, like a sharp sword, and said: "Just because of my surname Zhao, just because I am Zhao Rong, the daughter of the King of Luoyang."

Zhao Rong? Xiao Yuer went downstairs and heard Aunt Zhao's voice. It turned out that she was called Zhao Rong. No wonder she had royal aura? Then a reconnaissance technique was taken over and the character's name appeared. It was indeed Zhao Rong.

Those group of escorts were in a panic, King of Luoyang? This... is too...

Zhao Rong went downstairs, took a look and shot, and the group of mud legs took a step back. This is the power of the superiors.

"Miss Zhao, we are all small businesses, let's have a way out." Wang Batian begged with a sad face.

"Do you think they will let you go if you surrender? Since you took this escort, you are destined to be a road without returning, and your only way to live is to escort us to the Jinling Palace safely." Zhao Rong said, "It's a big deal that you are too greedy that day."

"I..." Wang Batian didn't know what to say? It was indeed because he was too greedy, two thousand gold? He knew that there was no free lunch in the world? Who can withstand the temptation when facing two thousand gold?

"Bang" Wang Batian beat the table hard.

"Ah!!!" A scream outside was heard from Zhang's head. Wang's head and Shi's head were nervously trying to rush out. However, one step late, a black shadow appeared in front of the door, holding a silver needle in his hand and said, "You can't go out!"

"Ah?!!!" The screams became more and more painful. Wang Biaotou knelt down on the ground and hugged his head and cried: "Didn't you, I'm a dick?"

At this moment, Gongsun Ce had already appeared in the hall. Looking at the mess in front of him, he didn't pay attention. There were indeed many people outside. The staff here were no match for others.

"Surrender is not, nor is it not to surrender, what should I do?"
Chapter completed!