Chapter 1231: The adorable little general who has become the "Oiran" (116)
It's a pity that the unsuspecting soldiers and secret guards behind him are already poisoned too deeply, let alone attacking, and they don't even have the strength to stand up.
Taiwei Ouyang gritted his teeth with anger.
After a pause, he still continued to sneer severely and looked at Situ Ling again.
"Situ Ling! The old man warns you, don't think that if you control the soldiers in this court, you will win!"
He raised his finger at Situ Ling's nose, his eyes intertwined with pride and cruelty, "In the past few days, the old man has colluded with all the ministers in the DPRK, including General Zhuang, the generals and troops of the three frontiers."
"Plus the forces that I have secretly cultivated over the years, and some external support...In short, Ouyang Chuan can confidently tell you that you little devil is not my opponent at all now, don't do unnecessary struggles!"
"Lieutenant, you are really deliberate."
Situ Ling still maintained his calm smile.
After the words fell, Taiwei Ouyang saw that all the doors around the court were opened wide, and a large number of people poured in.
He was slightly taken aback and couldn't help taking a closer look.
However, he was shocked to discover that these sudden intrusions were actually the ministers of the Central Government who had been arranged by him to squat in the mansion!
I saw that the civil servants were all shackled and escorted by the imperial guards, and they were all trembling with fright.
The generals, including the three generals garrisoned in the frontiers, were all captured by the powerful Fengxianglou shadow guards of the martial arts, and they dared not move, let alone speak.
Vaguely, I could still hear some fighting sounds coming from outside the court.
But for a moment, Taiwei Ouyang saw that his son Ouyang Lian, who had been arranged by him outside the hall and led his troops to do the second wave of force, was seriously injured and was carried in by Feng Han.
It was thrown in front of him like a rag sack.
The woman's arrogant and contemptuous laughter sounded in her ears: "I said Taiwei Ouyang, after your son'married' to Beihu, this martial arts is getting worse and worse...Even a woman in our district can't match it? "
As Feng Han said, the sarcasm in his eyes was even more serious, "Couldn't he be abused by Princess Ren Beihu? Taiwei, you have to seek justice for Lord Ouyang"
"……you!!"
Taiwei Ouyang was so angry that he almost vomited a mouthful of old blood.
In my heart, I can't wait to smash the corpse of this Feng family sister and brother.
These little devil heads are doing his good deeds!
Thinking about it, the old lady paused, but still suppressed the anger in her heart forcibly, and her mind turned quickly.
No, he has to calm down. Facing such a situation, he has to calmly think about countermeasures...
But at this moment.
Suddenly, Ouyang Chuan felt a very strange sense of repulsion in his body, and he kept tapping his meridians all over his body.
Gradually, he felt extremely cold all over, and he couldn't help shaking violently, and tremblingly, he sank back into the chair.
"What, what's going on..."
The old Taiwei trembles more and more severely, and the words are unsatisfactory, "You, you, what kind of poison have you poisoned the old man..."
"Where did you think of it, Taiwei Ouyang."
Feng Lan on the beam of the room chuckled lightly, drifted down leisurely, and returned to Ouyang Chuan.
The head is slightly tilted, and the peach blossom eyes are full of random and arbitrary colors, "It is just for you to recognize your ancestors and return to your ancestry."
When the words fell, Ouyang Chuan felt a shock in his heart.
Recognize, recognize the ancestor and return to the ancestor...
In the muddle, his eyes trembled fiercely, and then he realized that there was a more familiar cold fragrance in the fragrance in his breath...