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The first thousand three hundred and fifty-ninth chapters are not as good as the sky

The figure took advantage of the situation to pick up Nangong Hanxi, retreated, and completed it in one go, like flowing clouds and water.

Obviously, it's prepared!

"Xi'er, be careful." King Yongning couldn't save him and screamed in a hurry.

"careful."

Nangong Hanxi had a long sword on his neck. He turned his head in difficulty and couldn't help but be stunned, "Murong Wu, why are you here?"

Murong Wu was wearing the eunuch's clothes, his face was dark and his eyes were gloomy. "You all can get in, why can't I? Prince, thank you for your guidance."

"You..." King Yongning looked at his son who was controlled and almost vomited blood, "Okay, very good, the mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind him, I didn't expect you to have such skills."

The situation suddenly reversed, and everyone was stunned.

Murong Wu looked gloomy and smiled coldly, "It's up to you to do it. If you didn't tell Banxia all the secrets, I wouldn't have been so smooth."

Banxia leaned on one side, but was proud, with a cold light with bad intentions in her eyes.

The face of Yongning King was extremely hard to see, and he shouted angrily, "Banxia, ​​are you betraying me?"

Nangong Hanxi was soft and unable to exert his strength. Only then did he get caught, and he couldn't help but be angry and annoyed.

He tried hard to gather his true energy, but for a moment, it was too late.

Jiyue's slightly cold voice sounded, "If you sell it once, you can sell it for the second time. What's so strange?"

Not only was Banxia not ashamed, but she was complacent. She even fucked the most powerful princess and the Yongning King. It was so cool.

"That's right, I will follow whoever gives you a higher price." It won't be the last time!

This is a woman with a backbone!

King Yongning suppressed his anger and persuaded him kindly, "Murong Wu, everything is easy to discuss, let Xier go first."

Murong Wu had a trump card in his hand and became bolder, "That's not possible. This is my life-saving talisman. By the way, I also have to thank you for your soft muscles so that I can control Prince Nangong so easily."

A hint of annoyance flashed in King Yongning's eyes, and he looked at his son apologetically. He wanted to subdue his son, but he didn't expect that his son would easily fall into the hands of the enemy.

Man's calculation is worse than God's calculation!

"Say, what do you want?"

Murong Wuru took the big tonic pills and was full of energy, "Give Wu Tong to me."

"Wu Tong?" King Yongning was stunned for a moment.

Murong Wu urged impatiently, "Yes, hurry up, my patience is limited."

His long sword pressed down, and Nangong Hanxi's neck immediately broke, and a blood mark appeared.

Nangong Hanxi's wound hurt very much, which made him feel a little more awake.

A trace of anger flashed across the eyes of the Yongning King, and he shouted loudly, "Go to Tianzhu to bring Prince Tong."

The subordinates hurriedly took the order and left, and the room was silent.

King Yongning did not dare to look at his son's wounds and pondered for a moment, "I didn't expect that you are so loyal and loyal. It's really rare. I just like such a person. Why don't you follow me? I guarantee you to have no worries about food and clothing and enjoy all your wealth."

"I can't trust you." Murong Wu was unmoved.

King Yongning's eyes flashed, "There is no unchanging loyalty in the world. If you want to follow me, I will give you a marquis."

Murong Wu showed a faint disdain on his face, "Marquis? Not rare."

All the greed in his eyes fell into Jiyue's eyes, and he couldn't help but feel slightly exposed. It was not that he didn't want to be glorious and wealth, but that he thought it was too little.

Even the marquis doesn't like it, what do you want? Being a king? Or... want the supreme position?

King Yongning actually hated this guy who suddenly appeared, but his son fell into his hands and could only deal with it, "What do you want?"

Murong Wu glanced at him lightly, "Well, you can guess."

This is meaningful and King Yongning thought about it a little.

After a while, Mu Tong was brought up. He did not endure hardships in prison. He was dressed brightly, had clear eyes and a bright red face.

It's just that there is no freedom, which makes him very distressed.

Murong Wu's eyes lit up and he greeted him warmly, "Brother Tong, are you okay?"

Mu Tong was stunned for a moment, then became very nervous, "Senior Brother, why are you here? Let's go, it's very dangerous here."

Murong Wu smiled and comforted, "Don't be afraid, Mu Jiyue is already unable to protect herself, it is not a problem, and no one can save her..."

"What did you say?" Mu Tong saw the people who fell to the ground, among which Mu Jiyue, wearing a dragon robe, was the most conspicuous. "What's wrong with Jiyue?"

Murong Wu smiled slightly, with a faint murderous intent, "People who are poisoned and have good water died of water. This is what the old saying says?"

Mu Tong knew him very well, and he tightened his heart and whispered, "Don't hurt her life, after all, she is my real sister."

Murong Wu snorted coldly, "She didn't treat you as her biological brother."

Mu Tong’s feelings for Mu Jiyue are very complicated, and she loves and hates her. “I can’t be unkind, but I can’t be unrighteous.”

The two of them had a conversation as if no one else had made King Yongning very anxious. "Have you said enough? Let Han Xi go quickly."

Murong Wu then raised his eyebrows and made his own request, "My conditions are very simple. Help Prince Tong take the throne and everyone will surrender to him."

"No." King Yongning refused.

Mu Tong is not worthy of being the emperor at all.

Murong Wu's eyes sank, and he made a gesture to stab him with a sword.

"Don't you want your son's life? You seem to have only one son, so okay, don't you, I can help you."

King Yongning couldn't help but be anxious, "Don't hurt Xier."

The more anxious he became, the more proud Murong Wu was, "Hurry up, I have limited patience. I count to three. If I don't agree, I will kill Nangong Hanxi first and then Mu Jiyue."

"One, two..." His voice became louder and louder, as if the master was the master.

King Yongning regretted it so much, "Okay, I agree."

Murong Wu smiled proudly, "This is the choice of smart people. Brother Tong, go sit on the dragon throne and accept everyone's worship."

He was not a requesting tone, but a commanding tone, as if he was the one who was the real master.

Mu Tong was stunned and a little at a loss, "Uh? Is this OK?"

"What's wrong with it?" Murong Wu gained the upper hand, as if the whole world was in his hands, so he was so proud. "Brother Tong, you can't be too weak in life. Just say yes, don't worry, I will help you when the time comes."

Look, it means help, and it is the tone of giving.

Jiyue couldn't help but mock him, "How do you plan to help him? Help him with advice? Or do you want to manipulate him behind the scenes?"

Murong Wu was angry and embarrassed, "Mu Jiyue, you are still so stubborn, really don't want to live?"

Ji Yue smiled faintly, calm and calm, "What do you want to live? So what do you want to live if you don't?"
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