The world's number one female killer: waste confuses the world

The old man's hair was disheveled and his appearance was sloppy. It seemed that Ao Moli dragged him here with a sharp sword along the way.

Everyone recognized the old man's identity immediately.

He is none other than the old king of Fengyun Kingdom, Ao Moli's own biological father!

"Tell the black-clothed ancient warriors behind you to put down their weapons, and you hand over the evil sword in your hand, obediently, and catch it without a fight, otherwise, I will immediately chop this old thing with one sword!"

As soon as this statement came out, there was an uproar in the square.Even the countless soldiers of the Forbidden Army under Ao Moli sighed in disbelief. [

"Bastard! Ao Moli, you... you are so inferior to a beast that you even took your own father and king as a hostage for your own self-interest, do you still have humanity!"

Ming Qianhe couldn't stand it anymore, stepped forward, pointed at Ao Moli angrily, and cursed loudly.

"People's hearts...Ming Qianhe, this is all thanks to the good apprentice you taught, Ao Junxie! My Ao Moli's hearts have already been taken away by this Fengyun God of War who looks down on the world!"

Standing on the high platform, Ao Moli uttered a roar of gnashing teeth, jealousy, which had already driven him completely into a state of madness.

Ming Qianhe shook his head in pain, speechless.

All eyes turned to Ao Junxie in the center of the square, waiting for his answer.

"Ao Moli...you are so confused! I, Ao Junxie, want to be the Lord of the Wind and Cloud, how can I be blackmailed by you with my own father!

You can disregard the relationship between father and son, could it be that you just insist that I, Ao Junxie, cannot let go of brotherhood! "

Ao Junxie suddenly raised his head, his eyes were red like a wild beast, and he stared directly at Ao Moli on the high platform. His arm shook, and the tip of the red dragon sword was already aimed at the high platform.

"Believe it or not, I even killed both your father and son!"

A deep roar made Ao Moli on the high platform completely panic!A violent dizziness hit him directly, almost making him unable to stand still, and fell headlong from the high platform.

Hearing such a cold and decisive response from Ao Junxie, even the old king, who was dying under Ao Moli's sharp sword, wailed in horror.

"Brother Wang, you... are you really..."

"No! No!"

An old and hoarse voice suddenly sounded.

In the blink of an eye, after a flurry of footsteps, the white-haired old man stood in front of Ao Junxie,

"Jun Xie, you must not do such a thing of killing brothers! Ao Moli has already lost his humanity, if you slaughtered his father and son, how would you be any different from Ao Moli!

At that time, even if you get Fengyun Kingdom, so what?You will never be able to wash away your infamy of betrayal and usurping the country!You must think twice! "

Ming Qianhe kept shaking his head, anxiously advising Ao Junxie. [

For a long time, there was a dull silence in the square of Fengyun King City.

Ao Junxie stared coldly at Ao Moli and his son on the high platform, with a murderous look in his eyes.He heard what Ming Qianhe said, but he was indifferent.

"Jun Xie, you can't disregard your brother's life or death!"

Behind him, a gentle voice came.

Just such a soft sentence, like a gust of spring breeze, the bloody murderous aura on Ao Junxie's face finally began to melt a little bit.

"That's right! Miss Feng is right! Suzerain, Fengyun God of War is proud of the kingdom with his military achievements, and he is respected by the soldiers with his hearts. If you kill your brother Wang... and lose the hearts of the world, how can you talk about hegemony!"