The guests in the lobby were in chaos, and some brave people were watching the show. The timid Fugui master hurriedly hid, afraid of being accidentally injured by the blind sword.

A group of men in black rushed out of the darkness, each with expressionless faces and cold eyes.

The sword with a cold light came directly towards Jiurao and Jiuwei, without any intention of being lenient because they were young.

Jiuwei flew up, and the ink hair rotated in the air, like a blooming ink lotus.

The snow-clothing was fluttering, and the true energy was shot out under the sleeves, and the bodies of the guards rushed out heavily. Only a loud bang could be heard on the second floor and the hall. The sound of porcelain, jade, vases, tables and chairs being smashed was particularly clear and harsh.

The madam's face turned completely blue, and she stared at the two people in the battle, and couldn't wait to cut them into pieces.

I swear like a curse in my heart that when I take these three children off, I will let them taste the taste of torture in the yard, and then pick up the customers, crushing their pride and self-esteem, including the nobleness all over my body, and crushing them hard!

"Are they all dead?" She cursed coldly, "I can't even deal with two children. What else can I ask you for? Waste! A bunch of waste! Why don't you take them down quickly!"

As the words came, the battle became more and more intense, and the man in black rushed forward desperately.

The guests and the dancers in the yard, the singers were hiding and rushing, and the scene was in a mess.

Jiurao and Jiuwei fought from the third floor to the second floor, and the furnishings on the entire second floor have been completely destroyed.

I went from the second floor to the first floor lobby.

Nothing survived wherever the two passed, like a tornado passing through, destroying everything that could be destroyed.

The madam's face turned pale and turned pale. She wanted to rush up and pull out the two little devils in the world and beat them up, peel them up, slapped their tendons, fry them, fry them, and smash them into pieces!

Seeing the two little devils about to rush out of the lobby, the madam was furious: "Have the officers and soldiers of the government office arrived?"

“It’s here…”

"Master, something happened opposite." Qin Shang saw the black officers and soldiers surrounding the Yilanyuan through the window. The atmosphere suddenly became awe-inspiring, and his brows frowned slightly, "Can they be Jiuwei and Jiurao..."

Emperor Xiu looked at the opposite side of the window in silence, his eyebrows and eyes were calm and cool.

Yinzhou has always been chaotic, with poor public security and many troubles, but it does not mean there is no official government.

It's just that the government is inactive.

Collusion between officials and bandits usually ignore the lives and death of ordinary people. Over the years, this place has become the world of the world.

But the government has troops.

The reliance behind Yilanyuan is the Yinzhou Prefect's Office.

Although I don’t know what happened in Yilanyuan Courtyard at this time, almost no one dares to provoke the boss behind Yilanyuan Courtyard in Yinzhou, but now it is a mess to mobilize officers and soldiers.

It can be seen that things are not very serious.

Apart from Jiuwei and Jiurao, Qin Shang couldn't think of anyone else who could create such a big noise.

"Master, I'll go and have a look?"

"No hurry." Emperor Xiu's tone was calm.

As soon as he finished speaking, several figures in the lobby were kicked out like kites with broken strings. Their body hit the pillars and the gates, then slid to the ground, vomiting blood and dying.

Then two figures flew out of the lobby.

A snowy dress flutters, noble and peerless.

A blue ice silk long skirt raised a beautiful curve in the air, like an elf coming to the world.
Chapter completed!