I Became a Follower of the Female Villain

　　 Under the locust tree in Liujia Village.

　　 Liu Dongfang looked anxious and wandered back and forth.

　　 Until the white robe came into view, he panicked and said:

　　 "Brother Xu, have you seen the thunder pillar in the mountain? Will we be condemned by the gods when we dig our graves?"

　　 Xu Beiwang's expression was indifferent, and he examined him for a few seconds:

　　 "You have insufficient kidney and yang qi, are you dazzled?"

　　 "Really?" Liu Dongfang looked blank, then said embarrassingly:

　　 "The little brother was too excited to get the sword score, and went to the village widow to fight in the early morning..."

　　 While speaking, he noticed that the gray package in Xu Beiwang's hand was stained with scarlet blood.

"This is?"

　　 Xu Beiwang spoke at will: "Associate of the tomb thief."

　　 Upon hearing this, Liu Dongfang was both moved and guilty.

　　 Brother Xu not only didn't take away his own remuneration, but he also helped the two brothers in the aftermath, but he was like a white-eyed wolf with a widow.

　　 How can I, Liu Dongfang, He De, can I meet such a magnanimous person!

　　 "Brother Xu, I want to be your follower, be steadfast!"

　　 Liu Dongfang has a serious expression, with a strong belief in his heart.

　　 Even if you are not qualified to be a follower or a minion, you must serve Brother Xu!

　　 Xu Beiwang was silent, and subconsciously rejected the opponent's unrealistic fantasy.

　　 If he wants to be his little brother, he must at least be a genius of all avenues, and the training period is not enough.

　　 "A leaf of duckweed returns to the sea, where in life does not meet?"

　　 Xu Beiwang shook his head, his eyes became deep, and then left calmly.

　　 Liu Dongfang froze.

　　 His full enthusiasm was extinguished by a basin of ice water.

　　 Even though the sky is different, there is always a chance to meet again.

The meaning of 　　 is not to accept him as a running dog eagle dog!

　　 Liu Dongfang's eyes were sour and messy in the wind for a long time, and finally he sighed:

　　 "Just treat it as a dream, you will still be touched when you wake up."

　　 Suddenly, a gentle voice came from a distance.

　　 "Only one can get the adventure alone."

　　 "When the time is right, I will show up."

　　 Liu Dongfang's expression turned from sadness to joy, and his right hand clenched into a fist.

　　 Brother Xu hasn't given up on me yet, I have to practice hard, look for opportunities, and strive to stand behind Brother Xu one day!

　　……

　　 Jingshi, the noisy Suzaku long street.

　　 A man in a white robe stands out in the crowd.

　　He has a handsome appearance, noble temperament, and exudes a charming demeanor between his gestures.

　　 Any warrior who sees this person will inevitably feel inferiority in his heart and avoid the road one after another.

　　 The man's expression was full of chills, and he walked forward unhurriedly.

　　 "Isn't this Mr. Xu, what is he holding in his hand?"

　　 "He seems to be heading towards the imperial city."

　　 "Is the good show about to open?"

　　 "Who knows, follow up and have a look."

　　 A group of warriors followed the white robe with enthusiasm and walked to Chengtian Gate of the imperial city.

　　 The magnificent Chengtian Gate, the princes in purple robes come and go, and the ladies are chatting and laughing.

"he wants……"

　　The onlookers were shocked.

　　 I saw the white robe walking to the rusty Deng Wen drum that no one cares about.

　　 took off the drumsticks and beat the drums hard.

　　 "咚——"

　　 The loud drums made the surrounding silence momentarily, and everyone stopped.

　　 "Clang!"

　　 "Clang!!!"

　　 The bell in the watchtower of the imperial city also rang suddenly, from near to far, magnificent and far-reaching, shocking the birds and birds flying in the palace.

　　 Over the years, the Dengwen Drum has stood here for nothing, more like a symbol, and no one has stepped forward to beat the drum.

　　 Never thought, today the imperial city bells and drums ring together!

　　 Does the white-robed man in front of him have terrible grievances and want to tell the emperor?

　　 There are complaints from the grievances, and the emperor personally accepts them. If officials block them, they will be sentenced severely.

　　 "Boom!"

　　 The remaining sound lingers.

　　The white robe is dancing in the wind, with the handsome and innocent face, it is like a drumming of an exile.

　　 In front of Chengtian Gate, countless dignitaries held their breath, and a young man in a mysterious robe had a smile at the corner of his mouth.

　　 "Xu Beiwang who embarrassed the Wu family?"

　　 "Return to the prince, that is." The voice of the **** beside him was cool.

　　The eldest son of the emperor Ji Wudao was silent, and looked a little regretful:

　　 "With this fearless courage, he is already a dragon and a phoenix among people. This king really wants to win him over, but unfortunately he is a devil's dog."

　　 The imperial city talks one after another, speculating about Xu Jiazi's intention to beat the drum.

　　 Lu Chongyan, Shangshu of the Criminal Ministry, couldn't help being the first, and shouted angrily:

　　 "Xu Beiwang, did you mean to find fault on purpose?"

　　 "No one is here yet, and the sensational criminals are taken to the sky prison?"

　　 I dare to beat the Deng Wen Drum now, and I can't even think about what I will do in the future.

　　 Under the eyes of the public, Xu Beiwang's expression was terribly calm, and he said every word:

　　 "What's the guilty of the injustice of the minors?"

　　 Lu Chongqi fired his heart, and pointed and roared like a halberd:

　　 "What kind of world is it now? Guotai Min'an, peace and prosperity! You are playing the drum here, isn't this smearing the face of the empress?"

　　 "It's not a sin to smear your face?"

　　 The voice just fell, and a deep and loud voice came.

　　 "Driving to the Queen of Heaven——"

　　 The sound of white cranes ringed at Jiugao, surrounded by eagles, and the palace maid and **** hugged the phoenix in front and back.

　　 "See the Queen of Heaven!"

　　 "See the Queen of Heaven!"

　　The mountains whispered and the tsunami, the officials and dignitaries bowed neatly.

　　 In the luxurious and elegant coach, Wu Zhao, who wore a long skirt, nodded towards the ministers, Feng Yan with a graceful smile.

　　The queen regent, she must accept the sound of the drum.

　　 The car ran over the white jade floor tiles and drove slowly to Dengwen Drum.

　　 The atmosphere was silent for a moment.

　　 "If you hear about the drum, it will be a major task of the military, great greed and evil, strange and miserable injustices, otherwise you will not be allowed to beat the drum, and offenders will be felony."

　　 Wu Zhao stared at him, his gentle Shu accent voice, with a sense of majesty.

　　 Xu Beiwang lowered his head, and said respectfully:

　　 "Know the queen, the little man has been wronged."

　　 The ministers secretly slandered, taking a mouthful of a miner, and losing his face.

　　 Takezhao looked around, and said softly, "Say, I will appeal to you."

　　 Xu Beiwang pointed to the package on the ground and asked for instructions carefully:

　　 "Niang, this thing is too bloody, look..."

　　 The imperial city is silent.

　　 Many strong Confucian pupils shrink into a needle~www.novelmt.com~ There is a deep horror in their eyes.

　　 A little bit of luck, you can confirm that there is a head inside!

　　 Takezhao squinted his phoenix eyes, hiding the anger deep in his eyes very well, and flicked the sleeve tube:

　　 "It's okay."

　　 Xu Beiwang nodded, and walked over to uncover the package.

　　 Wow!

　　 The audience was in an uproar!

　　 A **** head, the smell of blood gradually permeated, and the head opened with one-eyed eyes.

　　 "No...impossible..."

　　 Wu Chengsi, hiding in the crowd, muttered to himself, as if he had lost his soul, and then looked extremely sad.

　　 Some of the Wu clan's eyes were horrified, and the picture at the moment almost broke them!

　　 Chengtian Gate is quiet and weird, like an uninhabited land.

　　 "The Queen, although Xiaomin is not an official, but as a six-door catcher, is he also a court officer?"

　　 "I was on a mission last night to catch a few thieves, who expected to be intercepted by this person on the way."

　　 "This person claims to be the great master of the Wu family, but the Xiaomin doesn't believe it at all. Why did the Wu family kill the Xiaomin?"

　　 Xu Beiwang's voice is low and slow, as if chatting with an old friend.

　　 boom——

　　 These words instantly bombarded the minds of the officials like a bolt from the blue sky.

　　 shook their scalp numb!

　　 shook their spine chills!

　　 Then, a cool air rushed from the soles of the feet to the sky.

　　 Third-Rank Grand Master!

died?

　　 was counter-killed by Xu Beiwang?

　　 absolutely impossible!

　　 This is tantamount to a fairy tale. The Great Master is more than a world apart from the Eighth Stage?

　　 No one can believe it, but the head is right in front of him.

　　 "I implore the queen to seek justice for the people."

　　 Xu Beiwang looked calm and bowed slightly.