At this time, the other embroidered clothes envoys also understood what was going on, and they looked at each other, seeing the resoluteness of their companions, and hurriedly said to Huang Huihong: "Commander Huang, take the prisoners and withdraw!" , let's cut off!"

Huang Huihong frowned, but he didn't refuse, and nodded heavily. He couldn't speak at this moment, and could only signal with his eyes: "Brothers, take care!"

Every embroidered messenger has undergone brutal training, and his personal life has long been ignored. The most important thing is to complete the task assigned by the emperor.

So neither the other embroidered clothes envoys nor Huang Huihong herself hesitated at all, and immediately decided to implement this strategy.

Huang Huihong directly threw several people in the prison car into the carriage, and then drove the carriage and started running wildly.

The other night elves hurried to give chase, but were stopped by the remaining three embroidered emissaries.

Although the combat power of the night elves and the others were superior, the embroidered emissaries were all masters who had undergone rigorous training. Now, with the determination to die, it would be difficult for them to break through the defense for a while.

One of the night elf leaders looked at the dragon old man angrily: "Why don't you stop them!"

The old man of the dragon clan said lightly: "I am only responsible for dealing with the matter of the embroidered emissary requesting the imperial decree. Now that the matter has been completed, I will leave the rest to you."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and left. Although he walked very slowly, he had only taken a few steps before he disappeared into the depths of the forest.

The face of the night elf leader changed from cloudy to cloudy, but after all he didn't dare to provoke him, so he could only rush towards the three embroidered emissaries suppressing his anger.

Those three embroidered emissaries had few enemies and many enemies, and it was a miracle that they could support them until now, and their bodies were already stained red with blood.

The leader of the night elf snorted coldly, leaving an afterimage on the spot, his real figure suddenly turned transparent, and soon sword lights flashed all around him, and when he showed his figure again, the three embroidered emissaries were covered in blood. The fatal wound, blood rushing wildly, and then fell heavily on the ground, completely becoming a corpse.

"Chasing!" The night elf leader didn't look at them again, but led the people to chase in the direction where the carriage disappeared without stopping.

At this time, in the carriage that was running wildly all the way, Zaan couldn't help but open the door and complained: "I said, why can't you simplify the ceremony of inviting the imperial decree? You have to do so many ceremonies and talk so much. Are you suffering?"

Yellow gray red: ""

The anger value from Huang Huihong +444!

He is in a fit of anger now, the kind of suffocation that he can beat the opponent but is forced to use his ultimate move is really a fucking dog, and hearing Zaan's words adds fuel to the fire.

Sang Hong next to him explained: "It's no wonder Commander Huang, this ceremony should be ordered by the emperor."

Zu'an said loudly: "I see, it must be that the emperor likes to pretend to be aggressive and show off, and deliberately let his subordinates spit out his awesomeness every time he made such a big show, but he didn't expect to deceive his subordinates."

Yellow gray red: ""

Sang Hong frowned and said: "Speak carefully, talking about the emperor behind his back is a crime of disrespect."

"Anyway, it's impossible for the emperor to hear it," Zu'an said disapprovingly, "Although he is the most powerful person in the world, he is far from omniscient, otherwise he would have killed those night elves and dragons just now. Now that the old man is gone, the other embroidered emissaries don't have to die."

Yellow gray red: ""

Sang Qian on the side snorted: "You guys don't know awe at all. The emperor's arrangement of this way naturally has his old man's consideration. It's not like you can figure it out at your level."

Zu'an smiled: "Hearing Mr. Sang's tone, you must know what the emperor thinks, and I hope to enlighten you."

Sang Qian blushed: "It has been said that the emperor has his own considerations, how dare I presumptuously speculate on the holy will."

"Che..." Zaan looked contemptuous, "I most despise you guys who know everything, but can't say anything when you ask you to talk about it. You worship those rich and powerful people without thinking. Their farts must have been deliberate."

"You!" Being scolded like this in front of his wife, Sang Qian couldn't help being furious, and stood up to fight him desperately.

The anger value from Sang Qian is +999!

But he was stopped by his father: "Okay, what time are you still arguing here. Commander Huang, now that it's such a critical moment, aren't you going to untie our shackles and help you?"

The yellow, gray and red face changed from cloudy to cloudy, and it was obvious that he was engaged in a fierce psychological struggle.

Why didn't he know that Sang Hong's cultivation could help him, but once he let them go, who knew whether they would help or run away immediately, everything would be out of his control at that time.

It would be fine if they ran away alone, but if Zaan was also taken away, he would be powerless to stop it.

Considering the grievances between Sang Qian and Zu'an along the way, once their restriction is lifted, maybe they will kill Za'an first, and in that case he will die.

At this moment, a flash of black light came, and Huang Huihong hurriedly dodged to the side. Although she avoided the vital point, a blood flower still bloomed on her shoulder.

A smear of black air spread over his shoulders, obviously the arrow was poisonous.

Huang Huihong hastily took out a bottle of medicine and took it to barely suppress the toxicity, and came out of the imperial city with quite enough equipment.

At this time, the eight night elves had already surrounded them. With the lesson learned from last time, they directly occupied all positions to prevent them from escaping again.

The night elf snorted coldly: "Run, let's see where you can go this time."

Huang Huihong's eyes were full of anger. The appearance of these people proved that his three companions had died.

Zu'an looked around, a little strange: "Hey, why is the old dragon man gone?"

Sang Hong replied: "The Dragon Clan never cares about world affairs, so they probably don't want to get involved too much."

"Oh, even if you're a bitch, you still want to set up a memorial archway," Zaun concluded. "Then he's gone. Now, Huang Huihong can ask for imperial edicts at will?"

Sang Hong smiled wryly: "It's not that easy, just fell into his silent speech spirit, and it seems that he won't be able to speak for at least an hour. After such a long time, we have already died eight hundred times."

Zu'an let out a sigh, thoughtfully, it turns out that the speech spirit can still be used in this way, so am I not afraid of neither the speech spirit nor the embroidered clothes envoy asking for imperial edicts?

At this time, Sang Hong looked at Zu'an curiously: "Why are you not panicking at all?"

"What?" Zaun didn't respond for a while.

Sang Hong continued: "I have been paying attention to you since just now, and you have never shown any fear on your face. You must know that the current situation is not to mention the yellow, gray and red outside, but I have lived for most of my life. The strength is still okay, and you are still panicking, but you don't feel the slightest sense of tension."

As soon as he said this, Zheng Dan, Sang Qian, and even Huang Huihong looked at him curiously.

Zaan laughed: "This is called the temperament of the protagonist. You can't learn this if you don't change your face before the landslide."

Sang Hong and the others: ""

The night elves on the opposite side obviously didn't want to waste time with them, the leader said in a deep voice, "Except for Zaan, kill them all, and that woman can also be kept."

Apparently Zheng Dan was already beautiful, and with the addition of a bride's clothes, she looked even more delicate and charming, even they were quite moved when they saw it.

Such a beautiful woman can be used for fun, and can be resold for a big price after getting tired of playing.

Although Zheng Dan didn't know what they were thinking, but seeing their lewd eyes, he felt uncomfortable all over, and subconsciously leaned against Zu'an, only by snuggling up to him could he have a moment of peace.

Although her movements were slight, she did not hide it from Sang Hong, and he couldn't help frowning when he noticed this scene.

Sang Qian on the side closed his mouth, thinking that anyway, now that I am in the identity of Zu'an, I should be hugged temporarily, and Zheng Dan seems to be able to survive, so I will wait for my sister to save me after that, just But can my sister beat these people?

Knowing that the most critical moment has come, Huang Huihong was about to release Sang Hong's restraint, when suddenly a charming and sweet female voice came from the air: "I didn't expect it to be so lively here."

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