Long live the best

"mean!!"

Qin Yun smiled disdainfully: "To clean you up, do you still need poison?"

"Your means, in my opinion, are nothing more than pediatrics. From the moment you gave the gift, I knew you had a problem, and I was just waiting for you to drill!"

"I didn't expect you to be so restless, trash!"

Seeing that he was exposed, Agron stopped pretending and showed his strong side, threatening.

"Your Majesty, you'd better let us go, otherwise you may not be able to please!"

The voice fell.

Qin Yun showed a cruel smile.

Chapter 348 Marry Me!

Zheng!

It was the trembling sound of a knife being drawn.

Agron's eyes turned cold, and there was cold sweat on his forehead.

"No, Your Majesty!!"

Chaming Wei Rou rushed out, grabbed Qin Yun's dragon robe, and begged, "Your Majesty, can you give me a chance."

"I can convince daddy to turn from darkness to light!"

Qin Yun looked down at her and glanced at her.

A little indifferently said: "Get out of the way, or I will kill you together!"

"Your Majesty, please."

"The Zhazahar tribe never thought of being an enemy of Daxia, so why did you make things worse?"

"My dad was only bewitched by Xiliang, as long as I come forward to lobby, the situation will definitely improve." Chaming Wei Judao.

"Princess!"

"You are the pearl of my prairie, don't ask for help!"

"Hmph, the leader will avenge me!" Agron said forcefully.

"To shut up!"

Chaming Wei Rou turned around and scolded, showing the inherent aggressiveness of the grassland princess.

Qin Yun sneered: "You envoy, you seem to be full of pride!"

"Since this is the case, if I don't do anything, won't all the tribes in the grassland dare to take advantage of me in the future?"

A trace of panic flashed across Wei Rou's blue eyes.

From stepping into the palace.

Her proud heart diminished imperceptibly. This man, like a god of the prairie, was awe-inspiring.

As Qin Yun raised his saber high, Agron's eyes narrowed, filled with fear!

The moment it was cut to his neck.

Cha Ming Wei Rou shouted: "Your Majesty!"

"Leave people under the knife!"

"I promise your terms!"

"Surrender to you on behalf of the Zazahar tribe!"

The sound fell.

Qin Yun's saber stopped, and the entire hall was extremely quiet.

"Princess!"

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

"How can my proud Zazahar bow his head!"

"What about our clansmen, no territory will be swallowed up by the harsh winter every year!!" Agron roared furiously.

No one knows their bitterness, just like the leader Cha Mingmu, if they don't cooperate, they will have no territory.

Without territory, the tribe will die sooner or later, and no nomads can escape the harsh weather of the grassland.

Over the years, enough clansmen have died!

Cha Ming Wei Rou's eyes flashed a trace of sadness.

He said softly: "I did this for the future of my people."

"Master Age, you don't need to say any more, I will decide this matter."

"Princess, you are so confused!" Agron said angrily.

In his opinion, cooperation with Xiliang is the only way out.

Finding that Wei Rou ignored it, she raised her beautiful eyes.

"Your Majesty, can I have a chat alone?"

Qin Yun pondered, then withdrew his knife and waved his hand, and the Jin Yiwei dragged Agron down.

The entire Nanliang Palace was also quickly emptied under the signal.

"Go ahead."

"However, I advise you to correct your position!" Qin Yun sat down and said calmly.

Cha Ming Wei Rou took a deep breath, and then looked straight at him.

"At this point, let's talk about it."

"Lord Age told me just now that the twelve tribes in the grassland are discussing cooperation with Xiliang to fight against Daxia."

"With one tribe, Great Xia has no fear, but with twelve tribes joining forces, I don't believe His Majesty has no fear."