Qi Cong finished his hand unhurriedly, took the three sticks of incense, and handed them to Rong Huang three sticks, taking Rong Huang to take a step forward.

The tablets of the Qi family were placed on the altar table in order, with sacrifices placed in front of them.

Qi Cong's heart couldn't be turbulent, and he held the incense in a perfunctory manner and worshiped, then took Rong Huang's incense and inserted it into the incense burner.

The ceremonial officer watched from the side, his heart beating.

This is too perfunctory.

But no one dared to say anything.

If it were placed in the past and Kong Taifu was still there, he would stand up and point out Qi Cong's mistakes with outrage.

But now the decapitation of the Kong family's beheading, the exile of exile, not one is left.

That Kong Taifu's body was thrown into the mass grave, maybe it was eaten up by the wild crow.

After the next series of procedures, the ceremonial officer received the emperor’s icy sight, and hurriedly shouted, "The ceremony is over!"

When Baiguan heard the ceremonial officer sing so loudly, he leaned down and bowed three times.

"From--"

As soon as the words fell silent, a group of dead men covered in black suddenly jumped out in front of the ancestral temple.

In just an instant, a dozen ministers died by their swords.

Blood splattered.

The officials and palace people who were present screamed and fled, and the scene was in chaos.

Fortunately, the target of the deceased was not an official. After killing more than 20 people, the goal was unanimously attacked on the high platform.

That is where the tyrant Nishihara is.

When Peng Gonggong saw this, he stopped in front of Qi Cong and Rong Huang without thinking, "Bold assassin, dare to assassinate your Majesty!"

The dead man didn't put Peng Gonggong in his eyes at all, and stabbed him with his sword.

Qi Cong screamed and kicked Peng Gonggong into the corner of the corner.

Just as the dead man was about to go up to the high platform, more than a hundred guards appeared in the dark, blocking their way.

The swords collided, murderous.

The dark guard approached the dead soldier step by step, encircling the dead soldier in a circle.

Looking at it from a distance, it's black.

Qi Cong looked at this scene indifferently, his eyes were not emotional, cold.

Qi Cong stretched out his hand and took Rong Huang's hand, his lips curled up, his voice hoarse, with faint excitement, "Are you afraid?"

Through the twelve bead strings, Rong Huang saw the pathological bloodthirsty in Qi Cong's eyes.

Rong Huang gritted his teeth and tried to pull his little hands back.

The curvature of Qi Cong's mouth widened, and his extremely colorful lips became more and more red.

It's like a pervert.

Rong Huang pursed his lips to look at Qi Cong, crow feather-colored eyelashes trembling, "You, you, you let me go, you hurt me."

Qi Cong squeezed Rong Huang's small paw with a stronger force, and it was vaguely visible that the back of the little girl's hand was red.

"Is Zai Zai afraid?" Qi Cong's tone became more gentle, and the other hand held the girl's slender waist, and the two were close to each other, "Don't be afraid Zai Zai, I am here."

Rong Huang: It is because of you that I am afraid.

The man squeezed the little girl's hand and released it, and stroked her delicate cheek.

Surrounded by a battle of swords and shadows.

"Zizai, you behave, don't leave me, huh?"

Ma Ma, I seem to have encountered a pervert.

Rong Huang felt that the hand holding her waist was burning, with absolute imprisoning strength, so that she couldn't even use it.

This king is obviously an invincible powerhouse, how come it's useless when he gets to Feng Disease?

It seems that the bug "I am a weak chicken, I can't take care of myself, I will fall as soon as I push it".

Rong Huang cried a face, and when she returned, he must see what the **** it was.

The Phoenix is ??really angry.

Rong Huang buckled the rubbing hands on her face and waist, and pulled her hands down with the strength of feeding.