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Chapter 325: The Tiger Enters the Dragon's Mouth(1/2)

Chapter 325 The tiger enters the dragon's mouth

The pink and tender meat balls were soft on their faces. Zhao Yinshun ignored the shame and anger of his senior sister, looked down at the trembling snow-white cat in front of him.

There was a Siberian Jinqi Layer in ancient times, and there are Weishan County puppets. They are so beautiful and they should be very popular to use for breeding...

An uncontrollable thought flashed through his mind, and Zhao Yinshun smirked.

"For the sake of your merits and no resentment, I will give you a chance to explain why you should catch my pig?"

"I...I..."

The power of Mount Tai was a little relaxed, and Yin Hanling's mind was blank and he couldn't think of how to deal with it.

"I...I just want to ask her about something..."

"What's the matter?"

“…………”

Ask Wu'anjun's whereabouts to make trouble for you?

After quickly strangling this reason for committing suicide in his mind, Yin Hanling was very happy and suddenly remembered the usual contact proposals in the country.

"I am Yin Hanling, the daughter of Yin Weiping, the king of Weishan Kingdom. I came here this time to see Duke Zhu and avoid the war between the two countries."

Weishan Kingdom...

With his sword eyebrows slightly frowned, Zhao Yinshun raised his eyes and looked at the vast mountains and ridges, tilting his head suspiciously.

"You're the only one who comes to pay respects?"

My heart skipped a beat, Yin Hanling's eyes shrank slightly, and his brain was running wildly to find a suitable reason.

Sharply aware of her lag, Zhao Yinshun narrowed his eyes, leaned down slightly, and looked directly at her pupils without a moment.

The purple and gold threads slowly spread in the dark and dark pupils, turning the deep eyes into a pair of vast and cold purple and gold vertical pupils.

Staring at the evil and majestic purple gold vertical pupils, Yin Hanling's thinking was blank for a moment, and the thoughts were completely stuck in his throat.

"It seems you didn't tell the truth..."

He curled the corners of his mouth coldly, and Zhao Yinshun smiled and rubbed the tiger's head meaningfully.

"Then I'll wait for someone who tells the truth to pick you up..."

Shaking his head and looking into the direction of Weishan County, the young man in white raised his finger and gently twisted it, pulling out a narrow purple gold sword that was as thin as a cicada's wing.

【The heart is better than things】!

The invincible sword aura was like soft silk in his hand, easily bent by him, and it formed a collar and was worn on Yin Hanling's neck.

The shrill sword intent penetrated through the bone marrow, Yin Hanling's hair stood up all over his body, and he felt like a circle of cold guillotines surrounding his neck, which could cut off her head at any time.

"Let's go, come back to camp with me. I'm going to put your Weishan Kingdom in the end. I'm going to ask you some questions."

After patting the tiger's head, Zhao Yinshun left directly, leaving behind the snow-white big cat standing there.

He raised his claws and touched the "collar" on his neck tremblingly. The originally illusory energy revealed its true texture at this moment. The tip of the claws would even sink slightly when touched, like some kind of thin and soft metal.

Turn virtual into reality...

In any case, we cannot tell the difference between "collar" and real matter. If we hadn't seen the void creation of the young man in white with his own eyes, Yin Hanling would not have believed that this was condensed by a sword energy.

This kind of magical authority should not appear on a fifth-level mortal, let alone a vulgar warrior!

He swallowed and was thinking about how to remove this ghost thing, Yin Hanling suddenly felt the "collar" oscillating slightly, and exuding a heart-pounding aura of destruction as if it was activated.

"By the way, I forgot to tell you that being too far away from me will lose my head."

Looking at the young man in white who stopped and looked back in the distance, Yin Hanling trembled all over and hurriedly followed.

Following Zhao Yinshun step by step, Yin Hanling took heavy steps, and the humiliation and unwillingness in his heart were surging. The water vapor rippled in his crystal-clear tiger eyes, but she gritted her teeth and prevented her weakness from being exposed.

After a long time, Yin Hanling looked up at the slender and upright back in front of him, pressed down the crystal clearness in his eyes, and grinded his teeth hard.

Too bad! I stare at you to death with my eyes!

………………………………………

"The princess has disappeared for a long time. Where did she go?"

When the attendants of Weishan Kingdom found something wrong, several days had passed, and the senior officials were still worried about the issue of fighting and reconciliation, and did not notice the disappearance of Yin Hanling.

"Wu'an Jun attacked [Bone Tomb], destroyed Mrs. Huayin, beheaded 30,000. He entered Weishan County and killed the Demon King of [Baifeng Mountain] with one sword, slaughtered 70,000 demon clans under his sect. Now the troops have reached the national gate, and you are still arguing endlessly..."

The old man with a stingy look could not bear to listen and let out a sharp roar to interrupt the quarrel in the hall.

However, before he could continue to get angry, a terrified servant rushed in and whispered to the ear of the king Yin Weiping.

Listening to the attendant's words, Yin Weiping's pupils suddenly shrank and slapped the table.

"roar!"

An illusory tiger roar rushed straight into the sky, and an invisible wind swept across the sky, slowly blowing away the clouds in a radius of nearly a hundred miles, revealing a huge circular void.

He activated the authority of [Shanjun], and his mysterious spiritual consciousness swam throughout the entire Weishan Mountains in an instant, but he did not sense the familiar breath connected by blood.

"Why is the king angry?"

"Han Ling is gone, and the entire Weishan Kingdom cannot find her!"

The frightened ministers looked at each other, not realizing the seriousness of the problem.

But soon a smart person reacted and was shocked.

"She shouldn't go to find Wu Anjun, right?"

As soon as these words came out, the hall was in an uproar, and everyone was caught off guard by the sudden news.

"It's not, not, His Royal Highness the Princess is extremely intelligent, how could he seek death... He is not happy, he must be in a bad mood and traveling outside the border..."

"But...what if she really goes to find Wu Anjun?"

“…………”

For a moment, the main war factions and the main peace factions all put on masks of pain and began to snatch their heads frantically.

No way?

No way?

She isn't that stupid, right?

"We have been monitoring the movements of Wu'an Jun's Bingfeng during this period, and found nothing unusual. His Royal Highness the Princess shouldn't have gone to find him."

"But what if Wu Anjun kills His Highness the Princess casually, he doesn't take it seriously at all?"

“…………”

You are a horse-studded person, do you think you are very humorous? Look at the king's expression!!

He glanced at Yin Weiping, whose facial features were ferocious and distorted, and everyone in the hall was so overwhelmed by the terrifying tiger power that He exuded.

At this moment, another waiter rushed in and shouted anxiously.

"Immediately, a white tiger was found beside Wu'anjun, who looked very much like His Royal Highness the Princess!"

Hearing this, it was like a volcano that was about to gush, and the violent and viscous energy suddenly stagnated, and then slowly calmed down in Yin Weiping's body.

Depressed and returned to the throne, Yin Weiping covered his forehead in pain, and seemed to be aged in his teenagers.

"A grievance..."

Everyone at the steps also breathed a sigh of relief. Whether it was the pro-war faction or the pro-peace faction, the ultimate goal was to compromise with Wu'anjun, and he would never want to fall into a state of dying.

It’s good if you don’t slaughter… It’s good if you don’t slaughter… As long as you’re still alive, there’s no big problem…

Thinking of Wu'anjun's rampant and murderous character, everyone was extremely grateful that His Royal Highness the Princess was a great fortune!

When they just heard the news, they were afraid that Wu'anjun would have an extra tiger-skin carpet...

Then, everyone couldn't help but shook their heads and sighed.

His Highness the Princess is really a tiger... She dared to snatch the dragon beard alone. What was she thinking in her mind?

"How is Han Ling... in his state?"

After lamenting pain, Yin Weiping, who was eager to love his daughter, couldn't help but ask.

"It seems that I don't have much energy, but there are no scars on the outside."

He breathed a sigh of relief again. Before Yin Weiping could continue to ask, a minister immediately jumped out to comfort him.

"The king doesn't need to worry too much. With the respect of Wu'an Lord, I believe he won't make things difficult for His Highness the Princess."

"That's right, and this matter also reveals the other party's attitude. Wu'anjun should be kind to us, otherwise with his personality, he will not tolerate any provocation at all."

"I am willing to go to Wu'an Jun's camp immediately and welcome back His Highness the Princess!"

Looking at the peace faction who took the opportunity to cause trouble, the ministers of the war faction wanted to speak but stopped, but they didn't know what to do.

The princess fell into the hands of the enemy before the war started, and this was a big fuck!

Hearing the advice of his ministers, Yin Weiping on the throne pondered for a long time and shook his head solemnly.
To be continued...
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