Even though Luo Fengtang has extraordinary bravery, he is still made of flesh and blood.
You will be tired, you will be hungry, you will be exhausted.
Even if you get a knife on your arm or shoulder, it will bleed and hurt!
Finally, when an unknown number of waves of soldiers came in, Luo Fengtang gradually fell into a disadvantage.
A sneer appeared on the face of the Minister of War, and just when he was about to order Luo Fengtang to be killed with a knife, a whip fell from the sky.
The whip hit the Minister of War's well-maintained face hard.
The Minister of War did not pay attention. When he came to his senses, he saw a young woman with a big belly rushing in from outside.
"Bold and cunning woman, come here and capture her for me..."
"Take your mother! Take your sister!"
Yang Ruoqing shouted angrily, her feet slipped, and her body, pregnant with Liujia, swam among the crowd like a nimble fish.
The whip in his hand was dancing like a storm, and anyone who dared to step forward to intercept him would be whipped.
With a whip, those who were blocking the road were whipped to stagger, and in an instant, all roadblocks were cleared.
"Tangyaozi, hold on, I'm here to save you!"
She shouted to Luo Fengtang, who was surrounded by the crowd inside.
She couldn't see the specific situation of Luo Fengtang, but she could feel that he was beyond his capabilities, otherwise he wouldn't be trapped like this and unable to break out.
So, with all her strength, she pulled out the whip in her hand like raindrops.
"Son, you have to work hard and don't make any noise right now. Let's save your father together!"
Deep in her heart, she was making divine intercourse with the child in her belly.
The child seemed to really hear her voice, curling up in her belly, not kicking or moving around, and following her mother's advances and retreats.
Risong also followed from her side that day.
He originally wanted to protect her, but her momentum was too strong.
So, she became the master, with high output every time.
And he actually became a support player.
At this time, Luo Fengtang, who was cornered by the soldiers, was too tired to lift his arms.
Seeing that the steel knife above his head was about to fall, he was angry, desperate and unwilling.
In my mind, everything is filled with Yang Ruoqing's every frown, smile, and every move, as well as her baby, mother, uncle...
He gritted his teeth and made a last ditch effort.
An unknown person slashed his calf with a knife.
Luo Fengtang snorted and fell to one side.
Seeing that those steel knives were about to cut his shoulders, he suddenly heard Yang Ruoqing's cry.
Qinger?
Qing'er is here?
He saw that among the crowd in front, the girl was rushing towards this side anxiously and crazily.
Blue clothes and black hair, like a dancing elf, but also a rose from hell.
The whip slashed through the air with scorching arcs of light, causing strings of blood beads to splash out.
"Ouch!"
Those who lost their strength recovered in an instant.
Luo Fengtang's tall body suddenly stood up, making fists with both hands, and the veins on his forehead protruded one by one.
Then, his fists were like burning fireballs, containing the power of thunder.
With a fist thrust out, the soldier who had hacked him off in the calf had his facial features flattened.
The whole person flew upside down like a broken kite, and then hit the crowd, causing a commotion.
"Qing'er!"
Luo Fengtang yelled at Yang Ruoqing and ran towards this side waving his fists.
When a husband and wife work together, their power can break through metal.
In addition, Narisong, a master from the Naadam Conference, was assisting all the way. The masters brought by the Minister of War were knocked down one by one and flew away.
"Qing'er, why are you here? Is your stomach okay?"
After the two armies successfully joined forces, Luo Fengtang stared at Yang Ruoqing's belly and asked nervously.
Yang Ruoqing raised her lips and smiled: "It's okay, we will advance and retreat together as a family."
Luo Fengtang looked at Narisong: "This is already a trap, you shouldn't come in."
Risong shrugged: "Your wife wants to live and die with you, of course I will accompany her to the end."
Luo Fengtang frowned and looked at the Minister of War, who was protected by the soldiers.
"They harmed me and gave me a fake token to let me enter the White Tiger Hall." He said.
Yang Ruoqing frowned. She not only saw the Minister of the Ministry of War, but also saw King Yu who was beaten into a pig's head and fainted on the ground by Luo Fengtang.
There is no need to ask about the cause and effect. It all started when she rejected King Yu in Yingjiang Tower.
"Since they want to destroy our family, we will send them to hell first!"
Yang Ruoqing said coldly, her feet lightly touched the ground, and she swept out.
Then, a long whip passed through the crowd and hooked directly on the neck of the Minister of War.
The soft whip made for her by Zuo Junmo, a descendant of the Mo family, was made of special materials and exquisite workmanship.
The unique and new design is far better than the weapons collected in the White Tiger Hall.
A whip was hooked around the neck of the Minister of War, and he was pulled out directly and fell heavily to the ground.
And this huge force burst out from Yang Ruoqing's body. It can be said that she used all her strength to feed the baby in her belly.
After she finished, she felt exhausted, the whip in her hand wouldn't loosen, and she was panting heavily.
"Have your men retreat and let us go!"
Yang Ruoqing gave the order directly to the Minister of War.
The Minister of War was uncompromising.
"Daughter-in-law, you dare to hold an official of the imperial court hostage. This is a serious crime that requires beheading..."
"Nonsence!"
Yang Ruoqing spat directly at him.
"Do you think you are the emperor? Behead whoever you say you want to behead?"
"Get your men to withdraw quickly, or I will kill you!"
Yang Ruoqing shouted angrily again and kicked him on the butt.
The Minister of War was so painful that his anus tightened.
"Even if you kill me, I won't compromise." He said with a proud look on his face.
Yang Ruoqing smiled evilly: "If I don't kill you, I will take off your pants..."
After saying that, she actually raised her hand and picked up the robe that Minister of War was wearing, and pretended to take off his pants.
The Minister of War did not expect that Yang Ruoqing would be so tough. Among the women he knew, every one of them was knowledgeable about books and etiquette.
Otherwise, she is just a lady.
He was stripping off a man's trousers like this, and he was doing so in front of all his subordinates.
If you are really going to be ripped off, how can you still hang out in this capital from now on? How else to control subordinates?
How to behave!
"No, no, no!" he shouted in panic.
Then, he shouted at the soldiers beside him: "Are you all deaf? Why don't you retreat quickly!"
The soldiers quickly moved to both sides to make way.
Yang Ruoqing held the Minister of War hostage and walked towards the door.
Behind him, Na Risong supported Luo Fengtang, who was covered in blood, and followed closely behind.
When they walked out of the White Tiger Hall, they discovered that a dragnet had been set up in the courtyard of the Ministry of War.
Behind the flower bed, on the big trees, and even on the courtyard wall, there were all archers.
"Haha, my man is so important that the Ministry of War came out to get him. Haha, what a pity, you are all trash!"
