slave seven seven

Chapter 127
Mo Zhan spat on Xia Houling fiercely, "What is the matter, you little bastard, because of your father's feud, you caused the lives of the two countries to die, and blood flowed like a river!"

Xia Houling's complexion was naturally bad when he was spit up, so he stood up and punched him backhanded. After all, Mo Zhan was old, so he vomited blood from the beating.

"You seem to be confused. It's your northern kingdom who launched the war."

"Bah, it's not my general who is warlike, but our emperor." Mo Zhan could only hate this emperor who only knows how to fight but has no ink.

Xia Houling took a few steps back, and naturally took out a handkerchief from Qiqi's arms to wipe her face, her eyes narrowed, "Are you reminding me that you can only get revenge if you flatten the North Kingdom? The next time I return to Beijing is to borrow troops, and the army will soon arrive outside the Yulu Pass, right? Tell me, who can compete with my army or your army?"

Xia Houling's arrogance made Mo Zhan startled. He had already known about his actions, and he must have made arrangements and made complete preparations. Then there was no chance of winning. Could it be that he was counting on heaven and man to match each other? save?
Dead, dead, meeting Xia Houling, Mo Zhan and Beiguo are going to die...

This thought flashed in his mind, and Mo Zhan slashed at the sword resting on his neck. Xia Houling quickly stepped forward and kicked, "Want to die? I want you to taste the pain my father suffered back then! These assassins are all dragged on, so take good care of them so that they cannot commit suicide, and tomorrow they will be quartered in the school grounds!"

"Xia Houling, you will die badly."

"I can't kill you today, even if I am a ghost, I will drag you down to the [-]th floor of hell!"

"The Northern Kingdom will not perish..."

The assassins were dragged down by the soldiers holding their knives, knowing that the time of death had come, they let go and cursed heartily.

"Wait a minute." Xia Houling said suddenly, and everyone turned to look at him inexplicably.

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