"Kill me, kill me, otherwise you will regret it."

Huang Ming did not say a word, sweat rolled down his forehead, but his eyes were a little calm, as if he was not desperate.

However, Zhou Ji was clamoring wildly in order to die quickly.

"Can you have some means to use your own death to remind Huang Feihu that he has failed."

Yang Lin squatted down and looked at Zhou Ji with interest.

Zhou Ji, whose cultivation was destroyed and his hands and feet were cut off, looked very embarrassed and his eyes were crazy, but he could no longer scare anyone.

Under Yang Lin's expression of watching the show, he finally couldn't scream.

"How did you guess it?"

"Do you still need to guess?" Yang Lin sneered: "I understand the action of you trying your best to pounce outside the hall before.

Even though I knew that under my seventy-two swordsmen, I could not escape a way out, but I didn't want to fight to lose my life. Instead, I wanted to break through. This was not very similar to the normal level of a powerful general in a hundred battles.

Even if General Zhou is more reckless, General Huang is resourceful and arbitrary, so he should not make such a big mistake. You should know that in desperate situations, he often fights to the death and still has hope. If he wants to escape unstoppable, it is basically a luxury.

In this way, your behavior of escaping from the hall is suspicious. It is nothing more than trying to release information and inform someone, or some force, that something has changed."

Having said that.

Huang Ming's face finally changed.

The two of them had their eyes that turned gray, including Zhou Ji.

Because at the same time when their cultivation was abolished, they found that they could not raise any strength, and even if they wanted to commit suicide, they could not do anything except talk and roar.

Aunt Xue walked up with a look of surprise and asked anxiously: "I just want to know who was the one who attacked us in Xishan that day and almost died because we were seriously injured and almost killed? Are you two?"

In fact, when he was in the Huang Mansion, Aunt Xue discussed with Yang Lin. It was probably because the Huang Mansion was attacked. However, after all, she still had a little hope. She couldn't believe that Huang Feihu would be so ruthless. The tiger would not eat his son. King Wucheng had a good reputation. No matter what, he would not do too much.

But if it is Jia or Huang Tianhua, it is very likely.

Now, it has been verified.

Ask a question, I just want to ask for an understanding.

"You have guessed it and asked what this matter is going on? There is still power in the Huang Mansion, which is in the hands of the eldest son. Of course, it is not just us, the generals on the surface. I just regret that the assassination that day was not our own hands, nor was it killed on the spot, which gave us wrong information.

If I had known that the third young master had such a strange technique, this business would not have been so careless, and I would have been more thoroughly prepared."

Huang Ming sighed, he had accepted his fate.

He no longer struggled in vain. He found that the third young master in front of him seemed to be much more powerful than he imagined. Both his mind and strength were unfathomable. He did not stir up any storm in front of him, and all his plans could be seen clearly.

How can I play this?

Qiu Yan walked over with a complicated face and said hatred: "So, Tianhao, you are so dangerous in the Huang Mansion, you were assassinated by those people and almost died. I had long seen that Huang Feihu's little face was not a thing, but I didn't expect that he was such a person...my poor little sister."

"Pangu is here, and my Qiu family finally has a character. Maybe it was because of the little sister's spirit in heaven that the traitor did not succeed."

After experiencing great ups and downs, Qiu Yan's emotions seemed to be greatly impacted.

Turning to Yang Lin, he said, "Akigibu, it seems that it is difficult to keep it alone. I wonder, Haoer, what are your plans? Should you fight to the end with the Da Gong and join the royal court, or..."

This stone-like patriarch felt a little tired. He actually just wanted to find a hunting life peacefully and let the tribe live a stable and prosperous life, and had no ambitions.

The war is the most uninteresting thing for him.

However, in the wild jungle, if you don’t hit others, others will hit you. It is actually difficult to keep calm, unless you have the strength that others can’t afford to offend.

Otherwise, sooner or later, you will be dragged into the quagmire of war.

In the past, he could see this clearly, but he was powerless. He kept defending and could not see any way out. But now, he felt that there was hope. His nephew was so strong that he might be more suitable to lead Aokibe to find a way out, which made him more determined.

Although the seventy-two swordsmen didn't know how to get this kind of summoning team, no matter what way they obtained the strength, even if they were not strong, they could be considered a major force among the tribes in the west of Manghuang with these seventy-two swords alone.

After all, not every Dongyi tribe can deal with two powerful late-stage masters of the True Immortal stage without loss.

At least, Aokibe's original strength is far from comparable.

"There is no hurry to do this. After I take down all the enemies, I will quell the Aokibu Rebellion and then stop."

Yang Lin shook his head.

"What enemy?"

Autumn Rock is confused.

Then, I saw the hazy light shield burst with a bang, and the hall collapsed at the same time. A huge snake head covered the sky like a dark cloud and blocked the hot sunlight outside.

Following the snake's eyes and looking back, you can see the huge snake body that was winding for several miles, as well as the black scales reflecting light on the snake's body.

"Black Water Black Snake!"

Qiu Yan's pupils shrank and exclaimed: "Hei Shui Tribe, our well water does not interfere with the river water, and actually attacks the Qingmu tribe. No, the mountain guard formation can restrain snakes. It is difficult for this ferocious beast to attack in. Who is it?"

He reacted immediately, and swept his tiger's eyes downwards and saw a group of tribal warriors falling around him. Most of them turned black and fainted. A small number of people had blood on their bodies, obviously bitten by wild animals and lost their resistance.

Next to the wounded men who were lying down and screaming, there was a tall man holding his hands, and dozens of warriors stood behind him, looking coldly.

"Akino?"

Qiu Yan popped two words out of the cracks of his teeth.

He didn't understand the scene before him. He was fighting with the generals of the Shang Dynasty in the hall, but the backyard also caught fire. Qiuye actually attracted foreign enemies and did not attack the light shield to save people. Instead, he attacked his own tribe.

Next to Akino, there was a middle-aged strong man with vertical pupils and snake patterns. He recognized that this was the priest of the Black Water Tribe and one of the two masters of the Black Water Tribe next to him.

Next to the priest, there was a young man with silver-eyed clothes dressed in luxurious clothes and flame patterns on his forehead.

No need to ask, this is a member of the Shaohao tribe of the Dongyi King Court, and their people are here, and the actions of Akino and the Hei Shui tribe as a gangster can be understood.

It was Wang Ting who came up with it and reached an agreement.

This is a prepared rebellion, not a sudden intention.

However, when I got together with the people from Da Shang, I happened to run into it.

"Entertainment Father, you are old and can't see the situation clearly. But there are many people in the tribe as stubborn as you, just thinking about living a stable life, and even more absurdly, they want to make peace with the enemy and rebel against the royal court. This is the way to die."

Qiuye looked at Qiuyan with cold eyes, and his breath was cold, as if he was looking at a dead person.

"I asked myself that I am not bad about you, and rescue you from the mouth of a beast, and take you as an adopted son, and teach you to practice. Over the years, I have been treating you like a biological son. Even if you have your own ideas, you can just say why do you want to attract outsiders to plan for the headquarters?"

Qiu Yan opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, covering his chest and shaking it. He was so angry that he was so angry.

I never expected it.

The adopted son whom he had worked hard to rebel, and this kind of blow was a very good blow to a tribe leader with a straight heart.

"Treat me well, haha, it's boring to say this. Are you still thinking about passing the position of tribe leader to your nephew? My adopted son is an outsider after all, and relatives and blood are what you value most. Don't gild the face or talk nonsense. Next year and today, I will burn incense to you, which is great.
Chapter completed!