His Majesty’s Hostage

Chapter 114: Section 136

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Answer, there is a gloomy color on his face. Judging by the name Yi Zili just called, and the unparalleled appearance and red attire of this person, this person must be Mo Huayan, the monarch of Chixiang! I just didn't expect that King Chixiang would be here!

"Even if we can't move and be controlled by you, there are still tens of thousands of our army outside the temple. Do you think you can escape?" Zi Li said with anger but his arrogance and anger.

"Hehe, don't bother you with this, since I can get in, I can get out! Besides, do you think that your tens of thousands of soldiers can beat the 300,000 elite soldiers I've ambushed outside the city for a long time? "

Ignore Mo Huayan's pride, but the news revealed in his words was enough to surprise everyone.

"Hugh was so nonsense, how could there be a 300,000 army in Beijing?" Wei Chen said sharply.

Mo Huayan sneered, "Hmph, it didn't happen at all. Didn't the army in Beilingjing kill you mobs..."

"How can there be an army of 300,000 in this case?" Wei Chen couldn't help interrupting him.

"But I didn't say that the 300,000 army belonged to your Beiling! Humph, that is the elite soldier of my Chixiang country, which is absolutely different from the trash in An Jinluo's hands. Haha, now I want to come, the first king of Beiling still has some I can, secretly drew out the elite soldiers in Beijing and sent them to the border, leaving behind a pile of useless dross. It is ridiculous that An Jinluo got a bunch of waste and thought that he was holding a heavy army and was invincible. You won this battle and I am invincible. It seems that you have nothing to worry about. Moreover, your elite soldiers from Beiling are stationed at the border, and there are only 20,000 to 30,000 people with the army to Beijing, and the rest are new recruits. How do you contend with my 300,000 army like this?"

The more Mo Huayan spoke, the more confident he became, and the more they listened, the more chilled they became.

"... Then what do you want?" After a long silence, Zi Li stared at him and asked.

"What do I want?" Mo Huayan seemed to have heard a very interesting thing, "What do you say to me? I have been eyeing this piece of Beiling fat a long time ago. I have worked so hard to do so many things, isn't it just In order to come here to talk nonsense with you?"

Everyone knew his purpose very well, but for a while, it was difficult to accept this sudden change from the peak to the bottom of the valley. Obviously victory was imminent but suddenly discovered that the fruit in hand was going to fall into the mouth of others. How can this anger be swallowed, and this is no longer their internal disputes, but a level that has risen to the level of subjugation or not, how can you tell them not to be angry or in a hurry? But they just couldn't do anything. They could only watch outsiders arrogantly frantically in front of them, frankly talking about how to annex their land!

Zili's heart was in turmoil. Let alone the blood, tears and lives they have paid for most of the past six months, let's just say that the people of Beiling, if Chi Xiang really swallows this land, the people who should have lived and worked in this land should have lived and worked in peace. Will be reduced to an extremely miserable subjugated national slave, chained like an animal, and left home without being free for a lifetime.

"Where's Mo Cangjing? I want to see Mo Cangjing, and I want to talk to him!" Zili, who was very confused, had lost his sense of measure, and he wanted to know how inappropriate it was to say such a thing. Yu Gong, Mo Huayan is a king, but you ask his prince to come out to negotiate. This is an extreme contempt for the sovereign. Yu Si, Mo Huayan's exclusive Y_u over Mo Cangjing has reached an unreasonable level. As someone who has had some ambiguous friendships with Mo Cangjing, Zili's words are tantamount to igniting the jealousy in Mo Huayan's heart!

Mo Huayan stared at Zili with squinting eyes, the expression Yi-n on his face was extremely cold, he pulled up the sword pierced on An Jinluo's leg and walked here step by step.

The bright red blood slid down the blade to the tip of the sword, and then dropped drop by drop. Mo Huayan's behavior made Zili a little more sober, and she couldn't help but regret the inattention just now. Deliberately avoiding the bleeding edge and staring straight at Mo Huayan's eyes, those narrow and narrow phoenix eyes are indescribably charming and moving, but once the intent to kill is condensed in the eyes, they are better than anything. Yi-n is cold and terrifying. In contrast, Zi Li felt that the bleeding sword seemed much more amiable.

Hong Xu tensed his body, secretly condensing the little internal strength he had accumulated in his palm, guarding against if he would take his life with Zilixia's killers.

However, Mo Huayan, who was full of murderous aura, stopped four steps away, turning his eyes around Hongxu and Han Xiaocheng before returning to Zili's face, and said coldly: "Pity my cousin, yes. You are so worried about it, you are good, you are very happy here!

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These words made everyone staring at him nervously for fear that he would do anything unfavorable to Zi Li.

Zili frowned, "I have nothing with Mo Cangjing!"

In Mo Huayan's heart, this was an extremely pale and feeble confession, and there was no silver three hundred taels here!

"No? Nothing? You're so clean, don't think I'm blind and can't see the little bit of mess between you!" Mo Huayan hated him more and more, and the expression on his face became more Yi-n cold.

Volume Four, The Battle for Hegemony, Chapter 48, Relief

"Hahaha," Han Xiaocheng laughed suddenly, the usual frivolous expression on his face now added a few more contemptuous expressions, "I said that King Chixiang is such a powerful person, it turned out to be just a small belly chicken intestines, with private grievances. , A person like a jealous woman!"

Hearing this, everyone secretly squeezed their sweat: I said, what are you messing up there? Didn't you see that everyone has become his sword and fish? What if he gets angry and hurt your Highness

As soon as his words fell silent, Mo Huayan's face really became more and more ugly. Frosty-like Yi-n's cold eyes suddenly jumped with anger, "You people, I will dig out your hearts one by one to feed the dogs, and then open your bowels and hang your corpses at the gate of the city. As for you..." Mo Huayan squinted at Han Xiaocheng, unable to imagine the vicious words that the petal-like mouth would spit out, "Now I will cut off your tongue, and then strip yours. Skin, then throw you into a salt jar to make bacon."

"Oh, I'm so scared!" Han Xiaocheng still teased unconsciously, "I said that you are a small belly chicken intestines, right, you see, I just said something you don't like, you will be so cruel, tsk tsk , Chixiang has a monarch like you not far from destroying the country!"

"Han Xiaocheng, just say a few words, now is not the time to slap your tongue, haven't you seen An Jinluo's end!" Zili gritted his teeth in his ear, "Now we only have to talk to him. Delaying time, I hope the soldiers in the palace will find something unusual to rescue us, but are you so angry that he wants to die?"

"Are you caring about me? Oh, I'm so touched by the little things." Han Xiaocheng also bit his ears quietly, "With your words, it would be as sweet as if I became a bacon."

Hong Xu snorted coldly.

"You..." The emperor is really not in a hurry! His life is almost gone, this man is still hippie smiling and not serious.

"What are you two whispering to say?" Mo Huayan walked up to them with his sword, and at this moment he was staring at them condescendingly.

"It's nothing, I just think that Mo Cangjing is really pitiful enough to be entangled by a Xi_ng person like you, who has a vicious passion and a snake-like heart. If it were me, I would rather jump off the cliff and die!"

The anger in X_io_ng could no longer be suppressed, Mo Huayan furiously picked up Han Xiaocheng's collar and dragged him out. Unexpectedly, his small wrist could exert such great energy, and Han Xiaocheng, who was dragging a head higher than him, could walk so vigorously.

Mo Huayan threw the person in his hand to the front of the temple like a broken house, and then raised his leg to kick Han Xiaocheng like a sandbag rolling on the ground. Although the person at his feet looked embarrassed, he didn't say a word. The innocuous appearance made Mo Huayan even more annoyed.

"The bones are right!" Mo Huayan squinted his eyes, kicked Han Xiaocheng into the sky and lay on his back, then stepped on his stomach, raised his sword and stabs his shoulder blades hard, and the flesh opened and the sword tip touched. The sound of the ground is clear and audible.

Zi Li yelled, looking at Han Xiaocheng's pale and slightly distorted face in distress.

"Hong Xu quickly find a way to save him, he will really be killed if this continues!" Zi Li pleaded with a trembling voice.

Hongxu looked at Zili with obscure eyes and said solemnly: "You seem to be very concerned about him.