Jiaohuajun

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Although the prince was deposed, he did not lose power.

His eyeliner is everywhere in the government and the opposition, and the rest of the princes and princesses are dead or injured, not one is left.

Feng Shengce is cruel and ruthless, even blood relatives would kill without blinking an eye, he acts arrogantly and domineeringly, but he still has a thorn in his flesh that cannot be removed——

The prince of southern Xinjiang, Feng Heng.

This unsightly uncle, whose legs were crippled by the former emperor, never forgets to fight against him everywhere.He is the last prince who has the right to succeed to the throne, and even the courtiers of the old school took the initiative to ask him to leave the customs to succeed him.

The crown prince was once abolished, but now he claims to be the real dragon emperor, which is a bit unfair.In order to succeed to the throne, he needs a backbone to rely on.

The Lord of the Western Regions behind Yunlin Mountain became the best choice.

Therefore, Feng Shengce set up a bureau and dedicated the head of the martial arts leader to Yuanyuan Lian.

As a result, Yun Linshan could no longer maintain a neutral state and could only make a choice.

Obey the royal family, or kill yourself.

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Yuanyuan Lian is a smart man.

He expected that the prince would make further moves, he would not release him from the villa, nor would he meet him, and waited quietly in the main house for three nights.He was patient, but Feng Shengce couldn't wait any longer.

He coveted the position above his head for too long.

The man barged in through the main entrance majesticly, the blade of the gun was stained with blood, stained with the residual blood of the guards.

"Yuan Shanzhu, are you safe?"

Yuanyuan Lian was making tea, and a trickle flowed from the jade fingers, washing the jasper-like leaves.

He didn't raise his head, and continued his movements quietly.

"It seems that the original mountain master doesn't welcome me anymore, and I wasted all my thoughts."

Feng Shengce sat down on his own, and lifted his bright yellow robe.

"Are you satisfied with the great gift I offer you?"

It is well known that Yun Linshan has always been at odds with the Wulin League.The reason has to be traced back, not only the secrets of the leader and Yuan Yuanlian back then, but also the watershed between good and evil.

If you ask Yuan Shanzhu what life he most wants to take, it is Lu Mengzhu.

Yuanyuan Lian should be quite satisfied with this gift.

should.

But Yuan Shanzhu stood still and made no statement.

Yuanyuan Lian extended his gaze out of the window. Presumably at this time, the mountain is already filled with swords and blood, like a purgatory on earth.

"What does the prince want to say?"

His eyes were icy, piercing Feng Shengce's pain.

Feng Shengce loathed Yuanyuan's pitiful eyes.This man is always like a cold stone in the Tianshan Mountains, defiant, as if there is no such person as him.

Anyone who sees the royal family should not kneel down and bow down.

Unlike Yuanyuan Lian, he never bent his proud head.It seems to be high above, standing on the top of the altar.

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Feng Shengce complied.

If not now is not the time, he really wants to goug out those disrespectful eyes and trample them into the dust.

"Now the leader of Lu League is dead, and the martial arts dragons have no leader. They are just a group of mobs."

Coupled with the suppression of the Forbidden Forest Army, it was only a matter of time before the fall of those reckless men.

"After Yunlin Mountain is the master of Wulin, no one dares to object."

In the entire Central Plains, there is no martial arts league anymore, only Yunlin Mountain.

Yuanyuan Lian was unmoved.

"Then what does the prince want in return?"

Feng Shengce smiled wickedly.

"Wouldn't it be better for Yunlin Mountain to form an alliance with the royal family and join hands with the Lord of the Western Regions to drive out the barbaric tribes in the north and return the world to a peaceful and prosperous world. At that time, the entire Central Plains will be our territory, and there will be no one in the southeast, north, or west to dare to fight against."

Feng Shengce sent out an invitation.

"Let's share the world equally, okay?"

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Feng Shengce has not yet succeeded to the throne, and with the help of the Lord of the Western Regions, it would be easy to control a hundred troops.

Drive away the northern barbarians, establish a reputation among the people, and the throne is naturally at your fingertips.

Yuanyuan Lian gently blew on the hot air of the tea.

"not good."

Feng Shengce is vicious and vicious, with cruel methods.

If this person ascends to the throne, his life will be ruined and people's livelihood will be ruined.

There are too many people who suffered from the war gathered in Yunlin Mountain. They are homeless and only want a pure land to live in.

The cup of tea was still a bit overheated, Yuan Yuan Lian pursed his lips, as if he had been scalded, his lips were slightly red.

"But the primary reason for rejection is..."

"I hate you."

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Feng Shengce's face twisted instantly.

His imperial guards have sealed off the main house, waiting for his master's order.

Yuanyuan Lian was isolated and helpless, and was at the end of his rope, so he wanted to see how he could escape.

Feng Shengce laughed loudly and said good three times in a row.

"Yuan Shanzhu, do you really think that I dare not kill you?"

"It's just that Yunlin Mountain was established by relying on the old and frail old men from the Western Regions, so it doesn't have to be wooed."

Feng Shengce sent a messenger and reached a consensus with the Northern Man King.If he cedes the territory and contributes a hundred years of food, he can keep his throne.

Regardless of being the puppet king of the Northern Man, his ultimate goal is only the throne.

Feng Shengce made a look and signaled the sword guard beside him to attack Yuanyuan Lian.

"..."

Yuanyuan Lian put down the teacup.

"Oh? The prince has become so impatient?"

He inspected the man's ugliness and let out a chuckle.

The beauty smiled and captivated all beings.

"Yun Linshan follows the last emperor's will and does not support the abolished prince's succession. But the rest of the royal family..."

"I remember, there is still one."

The prince of Southern Xinjiang, Feng Heng.

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Feng Shengce's expression froze for a moment, then quickly returned to normal.

"Oh? Do you think that the disabled who are far away in Nanman can show up to save the scene?"

In a short while, the original mountain master who was a delicate flower was the undead under the knife.

"Disabled...?"

Yuanyuan Lian was amused, as if he had heard the funniest news in the world.

"My grandfather and Prince Feng's mother and concubine are old acquaintances. We had the honor to meet once three months ago. The prince's leg disease, which can walk and walk, should not be as serious as you think."

Feng Heng has been hiding in southern Xinjiang quietly, but he has not completely separated from the political center.

Many of the famous generals of the Forbidden Forest Army were soldiers trained by him.

They will not obey the Tiger Talisman, only obey one person.

The invincible iron-blooded killer back then.

"Report to the prince!!!"

The imperial guard rushed over in a hurry, holding fists tremblingly.

"There's news from the bottom of the mountain that many people from our army have left the battlefield and gathered in the northern highlands. It seems...it seems...it's defection."

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The situation at the bottom of the mountain was chaotic.

Ordinary people were transferred to the Western Regions by Yuanyuan Lian. The mountains in the Western Regions were difficult to climb, and the army could not march smoothly.The remaining thousands of fighters faced the millions of troops, and the defense line retreated further and further.

Corpses fell one by one, and Ge Tianling was also injured.

The tendons in my left arm were cut, and I couldn't move for a while.

Holding a poisonous sword, he marched forward in the trenches, fighting a bloody path with one enemy against one hundred.

Suddenly a black horse rushed towards him, and the enemy soldiers on the horse aimed their blade at Gie Tianling, trying to cut off his head.

Ge Tianling didn't carry an instant-killing gun on him, and his strength was almost exhausted, so he was in an extremely disadvantageous situation.

He forcefully supported his body, straightened his back, and danced in white clothes.

At last……

At least a glamorous ending is needed.

Suddenly, an iron arrow with eagle feathers passed by behind, piercing through the enemy army on horseback.

The horse lost control and ran away screaming.

Gie Tianling coughed out a mouthful of blood.

"Damn it, who stole my soldiers."

He raised his head and fell into a strong and hot embrace.

The tall man with golden eyes hugged him on the horseback, the beating of his heart made his eardrums itch.

"Sorry, Tianling."

Those slightly rough hands rubbed Ke Tianling's earlobe, and his earlobe became bright red.

"It hurt you."

Countless thoughts flashed across Ge Tianling's heart, but at the wrong time, he suppressed them forcefully.

He looked at the fighting Forbidden Forest Army, one side came from the south, the other side invaded from the north, two black waves intermingled together.

what happened?

Has the Forbidden Forest Army rebelled internally?

The battle situation reversed for the better, and these miracles all happened after the men stepped into the battlefield.

Ge Tianling was puzzled.

"Who are you?"

Master Heng smiled slightly, and tied the poison doctor's bleeding wound tightly with his belt.

"My real name is Feng Heng, and some people call me King of Southern Border."

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The situation gradually got out of control, Feng Shengce yelled frantically.

"Yuanyuanlian! Feng Heng! I want you to die!!!"

He raised his hand and yelled loudly at the beam.

"Ying 28, drag people out."

A black shadow fell to the ground, holding a man hostage in his hands.

Yuanyuan Lian's pupils shrank, and there was finally a crack in the calm appearance.

"You hid him well, but I dug three feet before I found him."

Shadow Forty weakly clutched his abdomen.

His wound had just healed, and it burst in the fierce fight again, bleeding out thick blood.

Ying 28 behind him looked blank, and he didn't recognize him at all, like a stiff marionette, strictly following the prince's order.

In 28's body, there might be some kind of Gu.

Ying Shisi gritted his teeth, shifted his weight to his lower body, and was about to gather his strength to break free from the restraints, a cold long sword resting on his neck.

Feng Shengce raised his jaw.

"Is this the person who is rumored to be immortal?"

He commanded the imperial guards to move forward and surrounded Yuan Lian.

"I want to see how he came back from the dead."

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Ying Forty took a deep breath, stuck his neck close to the sword's edge.

It's fine to just die, don't hold Hua Hua back.

When the sword arrow was only half an inch away from the neck, Yuanyuan Lian made a sound.

He was stunned, almost lost his mind.

"do not."

Those words were not addressed to the prince, but to Ying Shishi.

The pronunciation of the words is very short, but Ying Forty understands it.

don't leave me.

Don't leave me again.

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The prince kicked Shadow Forty's knees, forcing him to kneel down.

He retracted the sharp blade with great interest and pointed at the man.

"What did the original mountain master just say? My ears are so hard that I can't hear clearly."

Yuanyuan Lian was not offended by his aggressive method, and focused on Ying Forty's injury.

"Let Chi Chi go, I'll do as you please."

"hahahahahahahahahahaha……"

Unexpectedly, the cold-hearted Yuan Shanzhu turned out to be a lover.

"I'm also a kind-hearted person, how about..."

Feng Shengce rolled his eyes, pulled out a dagger, and kicked Yuanyuan Lian.

"If you kill yourself on the spot, I'll let you go and let your little lover go."

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