Zhang Qiang gritted his teeth and said.

"That's right, although we are not strong enough, our three bloodline martial souls are all special. Maybe there is a way."

Zhang Feiling said with a smile.

"Okay! Listen to you!"

The other two people nodded.

…

above the border.

Long Aotian pointed at the prince and cursed: "You are a rebellious thief. You are also the son of Her Majesty the Queen. You actually killed your own mother and usurped power. It is not a pity to die."

The prince said calmly: "It's true that she is my mother, but she was not killed by me. Moreover, she killed my father, the Great Emperor Xantian, this time, and this time she wanted to cut down the vassal.

I had no choice but to stand up.

As the crown prince of the Kingdom of Xingyao, I should inherit the throne, but you, Long Aotian, are just a relative. Do you want to usurp the country?"

"Please be clear. The surname of Xingyao Kingdom is Long, not Meng. The Long family is the orthodox one!"

Long Aotian roared.

Although saying these words is useless to many people, because they know the truth.

But most people don’t know, so it needs to be said.

After all, there has to be a reason for starting a war, right?

The war is about to break out.

The two stopped talking and returned to the army.
Chapter completed!