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

If I were you, hum! I wouldn't be willing to act as a thug and sit back and watch his Ao Junxie family dominate! "

Fen Hun spoke recklessly, his voice getting louder and more reckless.For a moment, the Nanzhao team, which originally had an overwhelming momentum, seemed shocked by Fenhun's statement of interests, and was speechless anymore.

"Seventh Prince! In my opinion, let's put aside the past grievances for the time being, and think about the future of the Nanzhao and Miaojiang clans!

You let me go back to the base camp today, and I am naturally grateful for Burning Soul. With my influence in the clan, I can definitely let the Miaojiang and Nanzhao clans join forces secretly, and with the Holy King of the Temple of Light Power, to help you squeeze out the power of Fengyun Kingdom and rebuild the border of Nanzhao, is naturally a matter of course!

Otherwise, with your power, is it possible that you still want Ao Junxie to give away the Nanzhao territory that you have obtained for nothing? [

Although it is an ally, if you want to get back what belongs to you, you must rely on your strength after all!Prince, I am right!

Haven't you had enough of living under the fence for five years>

Fen Hun's sinister eyes fell on Nangong Jinsheng, and he spoke persuasively.But Nangong Jinsheng still only frowned, holding the long sword tightly in his hand, his face was grim and gloomy.

Behind him, the old officials of Nanzhao Kingdom had already started whispering.

Obviously, Fen Hun's eloquent tongue had already made these veterans hesitate.Although Burning Soul's words are fundamentally unacceptable, it is undeniable that they are indeed not unreasonable in terms of absolute benefits.

"Prince...you see..."

Behind Nangong Jinsheng, there were already old ministers who began to come forward, boldly, faltering and hesitating, hesitating to speak.A pair of eyes kept aiming at Fen Hun.

In Fen Hun's heart, there was a burst of joy.

It seems that everything has gradually taken shape...

"Prince... maybe... we should really think about it..."

The voice of another courtier persuaded Nangong Jinsheng.

However, the face of the young Prince of Nanzhao was still frosty, and there was no trace of his inner thoughts.

After a long time, on Nangong Jinsheng's handsome and fair face, there was a strange sneer.

A pair of sharp eyes slowly raised up, together with the tip of the long sword in his hand, he pointed down at Burning Soul.

"You want me, Nangong Jinsheng, to join forces with someone who killed my father and brother? No! This kind of behavior is no different from a beast! How can it be worthy of standing between heaven and earth!"

Swish!

A ray of purple light flew out, and at the same time, a stream of hot blood splattered three feet from Fen Hun's chest.

Fen Hun retreated a few steps, staggered, and collapsed to the ground, clutching his chest with one hand, blood continuously flowing from between his fingers, moaning in pain.

Nangong Jinsheng pressed on every step of the way. [

"Prince!"

Behind him, a few old ministers rushed forward, tightly holding onto Nangong Jinsheng who was about to kill him.

"Prince! The ministers know the grief in the prince's heart! It's just... the prince is responsible for the future of his family and the country, and Nanzhao is responsible for copying. Everything must be patient. For the sake of the overall situation, perhaps some unavoidable things must be done!

If we kill Burning Soul at this time, we will completely break with Guangming Temple and Miao Jiang, and stand on the side of Ao Junxie!Could it be...Prince, do you want to submit to Fengyun forever and be the king of a subordinate country! "