Yang Jian was shocked and couldn't help but admire his dick's courage. If he hurriedly dodged just now, Yuwen Zhao and the others would have joked. The tip of the sword had already stabbed in front of him but was still talking and laughing, how might that be so majestic and demeanor?

So his trust in his second son instantly increased a layer of his trust in his heart!

"Okay, today everything will be up to you. For your father, I will sit here to drink, drink, watch singing and dancing, haha."

Yang Jian deliberately raised his voice so that the five kings could hear it. Yang Jian didn't bother to compete with them at all, and just let his second son take action casually!

Yuwen Zhao felt this hatred. He obviously knocked down the wine glass and asked Hongfu to take action, but why did Hongfu take the sword back when he saw it?

Could it be that this bitch betrayed him at a critical moment?

Humph, it’s really a slut who is not trustworthy. Fortunately, he had been prepared for the second-hand one, otherwise he would have been killed by this slut! But Yang Jian’s reaction just now surprised him even more, and he didn’t move at all. Wasn’t he really afraid of death?

What is it now? Let Yang Guang solve it directly? Is this deliberately belittle their identities?

Hongfu's sword dance has ended, but Yang Guang was wondering whether this colorful dress dance was not invented by Aunt Gongsun? But Hongfu's girl jumped out?

Hehe, no matter what, Hongfu gave him face just now, made him very proud. He pretended to be a fierce player in front of Yang Jian, and he was very happy!

After the song of Hongfu, he automatically retreated aside, and he didn't even look at Yuwen Zhao, who was about to get angry.

At this moment, Yuan Zhou shouted and flew to the middle of the venue, "Haha, it's still a bit worse for women to dance swords. Since the five kings are so excited today, Yuan Zhou will also dance swords to cheer everyone up!"

After saying that, he started to dance without waiting for the reaction of the five kings. Of course, this was arranged in advance by Yang Guang. Originally, Yuan Zhou would not leave Yang Jian even if he was beaten to death. No matter what happened, no matter who died, he would stay with him. Only in this way can he protect Duke Zhou Quan of the Sui Kingdom.

But Yang Guang changed his principles in one sentence. Yang Guang said that now we are completely controlled outside. What else can Yuwen Zhao do besides playing sword assassination and poisonous wine?

But we must not just watch it. We can play whatever he plays. We can also dance swords. As long as you listen to my signal, I will let you do it. Do you understand?

When Yuan Zhou saw that Yang Jian had really handed everything over to the second young master, he naturally obeyed the military order and had no objection at all. It was time to forget that he and the Yuwen royal family and family hatred were added together!

So what if you kill someone?

But he can't dance. His so-called sword dance is not a sword dance at all. He is just a sword trick. His moves are sharp and the sword light is flashing, and he swishes the wind!

Yuwen Zhao and the other four kings were frightened. Yuwen Zhao quickly stopped him, "Bold Yuan Zhou, you are not a sword dance. It is obviously a bad intention. Why don't you stop me quickly!"

Yuan Zhou didn't care about him, and the second young master behind Yang Jian was talking to him, "Hehe, one hard and one soft. Just now everyone admired the feminine sword technique of women. Now General Yuan has a big show of his great power and power. Isn't it better to have a big show of the might of my Great Zhou cavalry? General Yuan, since King Zhao likes you so much, why not get closer and dance to the prince?"

Yuan Zhou was happy when he heard this, and hum, today is the time for your Yuwen Zhao to die!

Something closer to Wu Jianwu, he simply raised his sword and stabbed Yu Wenzhao straight into the throat. He rushed over like a gust of wind, but unfortunately he failed.

There was a sound of sword weapons being delivered in the earlobe. Hongfu, who was standing far away under the steps just now, had already protected Yuwen with his sword in front of him, and the tip of the sword directly resolved Yuan Zhou's killing sword!

Yuan Zhou has always been brave and powerful in martial arts, but he never expected that a woman would easily break it and kill it. He was shocked and couldn't hold back his face!

"Okay, just compare the sword!"

But the second young master there clapped his hands and slap them off, "Hehe, click until the time comes. General Yuan has worked hard and can come back. After all, this is a banquet rather than a competition. Next, it is time to taste the good wine prepared by King Zhao himself, Du Kang, who has been stored in the cellar for 20 years, right?"

Yuwen Zhao just escaped the disaster in fear and subconsciously looked at Hongfu, but Hongfu still didn't look at him at all. But how did Yang Guang know that he was poisoning Du Kang's wine?

Sweat on my forehead and palms.

But his nightmare had just begun, and Yang Guang had not finished speaking, "And the 12 guys up and down the Deyue Tower all changed their faces overnight. Haha, was it the prince who specially arranged it for us father and son? It was really very hospitable. I really don't know how we father and son should thank us?"

"Prince? Are you feeling uncomfortable? Did you have a stomachache? Do you want to go to the toilet?"

"Oh, why is the prince's face so bad? It just so happened that Xiaochen knew some medical skills and asked Xiaochen to take the prince's pulse?"

"What? The prince really wants to go to the toilet? His stomach is really uncomfortable? Or, the prince just go there. Anyway, the 1,000 soldiers from Fengzi camp outside received the death order. Without the general order, those who went downstairs without permission will be killed without mercy! The little minister knows who you are, but no one in Fengzi camp recognized him."

"What? The prince is not going again? No, no, if the grand King Zhao is suffocated to death by being suffocated, wouldn't it be a joke for the ages? Forget it, what if the little minister personally helped the prince downstairs to go to the toilet?"

Yuwen Zhao was shocked and scared. Seeing that the matter had been revealed, he had no way out at all, so he barely calmed down and asked Hongfu in a low voice, "Are you sure you rush over and kill?"

Hongfu shook his head helplessly, "Just just now, because a top killer had been ambushed behind the prince. I am afraid that the prince would die faster than the Duke of Sui! Hongfu alone would have to deal with this top killer. If Yuan Zhou, Yang Guang and the 1,000 Fengzi camp outside, what would happen if I killed Duke of Sui? The entire Zhou royal family must be buried with me?"

"Are you letting me surrender?" Yuwen Zhao was already desperate.

"Please forgive Hongfu for saying frankly that today's banquet did not take any action at all. It was Yang Guang who took action. What if the Duke of Sui personally took action?" Hongfu asked back the question!

The cold sweat on Yuwen Zhao's forehead began to drip. Now he didn't even say that he wanted to take the opportunity to escape with the toilet. What else could he do? In the end, he had to ask for help from Hongfu next to him.

"What do you think you should do?"

Hong Fu's eyes were cold, "While everything has not been explained, the princes can survive temporarily!"

Yuwen Zhao was afraid of despair and the rest of the death were even more afraid of despair, but at this time there was no way out. They all wanted to rush forward and bear the Yang family father and son.
Chapter completed!