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Chapter 231 The hidden soldier in the royal city!(2/2)

Yutian's face was respectful, his voice was gentle and feminine but not sharp.

It has a gentle feeling, making people feel like the spring breeze.

King Feng's eyebrows stretched.

He naturally understood this truth.

Compared to ordinary people, martial arts practitioners have too strong power.

Not to mention the divine meridians or Qi meridians, even those who have achieved great blood exchange, are all the leaders who are rampant in the same direction.

If you have unmatched force from others, will you still be willing to endure poverty?

When delicacies, gold, silver, jewelry, and beauty treasures are all within your fingertips. Just kill a few ordinary people you can kill, and how many can you keep your own mind?

For tens of thousands of years, the world and the court have been incompatible. If the court follows the will, it will be just a matter of return. If it does not follow the will, it will inevitably cause wars to rise everywhere.

Taizu of Dafeng was originally a big gang that spread across the states two hundred years ago?

It was just that when the dynasty was at the end of that year, the heroes rose up everywhere and were greedy for the magical artifacts of the country, they just started their army?

"What Taizu said is indeed not bad! If these people in the martial arts world are not eliminated for a day, they will always be a disaster..."

King Feng slowly opened his eyes, his eyes cold.

The dynasty changes over the past tens of thousands of years, and all the martial arts gangs that dominated the land rose in the chaos. This is how Dafeng Taizu started his business, so of course he could not be unclear.

Because even thousands of ordinary people cannot stop the charge of one hundred cavalry of the Red Dragon Army. The only ones that truly possess the power of rebellion are many gangs, sects, and sects.

Those who can replace Dafeng are definitely not those ordinary people!

Therefore, he will target the martial arts world.

Receiving swords and weapons is only the first step, and destroying martial arts is his ultimate goal.

A hint of chill appeared in King Feng's heart.

That day is not far away...

"Your Majesty is saying..."

Yutian responded respectfully, paused, and gritted his teeth and asked:

"Senior brother was killed by someone. Do you need to inform the teacher about this?"

"Um?"

King Feng raised his eyebrows and finally anger appeared on his face:

"Do you know what you're talking about?"

Plop ~

Yutian fell to the ground with his forehead pressed against the cold floor:

"The king forgives his sins, and he is the minister who speaks without saying anything..."

Huh ~

King Feng waved his sleeves and looked at Yutian with cold eyes:

"Your teacher still has something important to you, so you can't disturb you. You, step down!"

"yes!"

Yutian put away the sadness on his face, slowly raised his head, and bowed to retreat.

"Wait a minute."

King Feng's face returned to calm. After calling Yutian, he paused and said:

"I will never forget this hatred, but this is not the time."

"I know."

Yutian's voice paused:

"I thank the king for his grace for his senior brother."

"Go."

King Feng waved his hand and looked at the bronze statue standing tall in the sea of ​​clouds.

He was trampled on the laws and dignity and killed three ministers and even his only friend.

No one wants to take action more than him, and his murderous intent is heavier.

But now is not the time...

.........

boom!

The airflow rolled, blowing thick snow.

The Golden Eagle King spread his wings and left, as if he was frightened, and did not dare to stay at all.

Han Changgong, dressed in black, slowly landed beside the road.

He looked at An Qisheng, who was sitting cross-legged under the tree and spearing his knees in front of him.

An Qisheng slowly raised his eyebrows and looked at Gui Xiaoer who was thrown by Han Changgong:

"The Lord of the Imperial Heaven Supervisor, Han Changgong? Why did you lead me here?"

"I met the Taoist priest in Xiahanchang Palace."

Han Changgong looked calm, waved his sleeves and bowed:
Chapter completed!
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