Evil Phoenix

Chapter 270 Dead, Mo Junhan's Purpose

Mo Junhan, no matter what your purpose is, today's love is mine, but don't think that I will be grateful if you do this, or forget your revenge of seizing your son and losing your hand.

Our account will be settled one day.

While Bai Luoge was thinking about it, Ling Liche had regained his composure and clarity, and he naturally knew that the arrow that saved Bai Luoge was made by Mo Junhan.

At this moment, the warm pupils were flickering with an unknown light, and they looked at Bai Luoge complicatedly, their scorching brilliance comparable to the sun and the moon, waiting for Bai Luoge's reaction.

He didn't know what Bai Luoge would think, enemies and benefactors, it all depends on how you look at it.

But soon he discovered that Bai Luoge didn't seem to take Mo Junhan's life-saving grace in his heart, but stood with his bare hands indifferently, and the faint lingering loneliness on his body made people feel distressed just by looking at it.

"He's dead." Just when Ling Liche was about to call out to her, Bai Luoge suddenly turned around and pointed at Ling Lihao who fell to the ground.

It was only then that everyone noticed that in a hurry, Wei Ying's crossbow shot Ling Lihao's heart, and their highness the crown prince fell off the horse and died on the spot.

This time Ling Liche didn't look sad when he mentioned his elder brother as usual, and his eyes fell on Ling Lihao who had died, but he was tinged with a trace of cruelty.

If something happened to Bai Luoge, even if he died, Ling Liche would not let him go.

Brother Huang, this is the fate of you who have been refusing to let go of your younger brother and yourself.

Is the throne and power really so important, so important that it's worth your life?
Ling Liche just glanced at Ling Lihao, who was bloody and bloody. He had long expected that one day, their brothers would face such an end, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.

"Send someone to notify father and send the prince back to court." Ling Liche gave the order after only thinking about it.

"Master, that fief..." Wei Ying heard that they were going back to Longli City again, and after this time, I'm afraid Bingye City would have already messed up.

"Death is the most important thing, and we will discuss everything later. Besides, this play was originally intended to lure this king, and now that this king is here, the crisis in Bingye City should be resolved in a short time."

Not as worried as Wei Ying was, Ling Liche had already figured out the context of the whole incident, and had already figured out how to deal with it.

What needs to be worried now is the old fox Mo Junhan, what is the purpose of leading the army in such a large scale?
Would he easily let them go back to Longli City, and then bring someone to deal with him?It is impossible to think and know.

As expected, as soon as they moved, Mo Junhan's people who were watching the battle also moved.

"Mo Junhan, you don't think you can kill all of us here with the troops you bring, do you?" Ling Liche glanced at the soldiers who were slowly surrounding them, with a little disdain opened his mouth.

If this is the case, then Mo Junhan has let him down too much.

"Haha... Fighting with you is indeed much more interesting than being with an idiot. I am really worried that Tian Ao will fall into the hands of such a stupid person, and the country will soon perish. But this is also good, I will also count as sweeping for you Don't you think you should thank me for clearing an obstacle? This is a good show that I have put in so much effort to arrange for you, how is it, the third prince is still satisfied?"

It was no surprise that Ling Liche saw his intentions, and this good show really started here...

(End of this chapter)