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Killing without mercy!

When these words rang in the ears of everyone present, their bodies trembled.

As for Jing Yunxiao, he only raised an eyebrow, thinking that this girl had originally planned everything out according to his plan.

Not only would letting him kill the First and Second Princes clear away the obstacles in her Emperor's Dream, he would also be able to take the opportunity to let Zhuge Ao resolve his worries.

This could be said to be killing two birds with one stone.

It had to be said that this Zhuge Muxia was indeed much more meticulous in her thoughts than Zhuge Qinchuan and Zhuge Qinyun.

People like Zhuge Qinchuan and Zhuge Qinyun, who had no brains, were destined to be the target of others. It was no wonder that Zuo Cang Lang said that Zhuge Ao did not like the First and Second Princes.

I'm afraid that even Zhuge Muxia knows, if Zhuge Qinchuan or Zhuge Qinyun were to rule this world, this Hundred Warring State would have to change hands sooner or later right?

"Yes, Third Princess."

The guard respectfully nodded his head, and then planned to drive the Swordhawk to the Hunting Palace to report.

"Wait."

Right at this moment, Jing Yunxiao's cold voice sounded out.

Jing Yunxiao looked at Zhuge Muxia, and then clapped his hands and said to Zhuge Muxia: "My wife, you are smart indeed. That night, you took the initiative to offer your body to me, saying that you would let me kill the First and Second Princes today, thereby helping you ascend to the throne. I didn't expect you to destroy the bridge after crossing the river. You wanted to kill me so that I could enjoy this enormous power and wealth for myself. Did I really make a mistake? "

After he said this, the surrounding people's eyes suddenly shrunk.

I'll go.

How could there be such a conspiracy behind this?

So Jing Yunxiao had killed the First and Second Princes for Zhuge Muxia?

But now, Zhuge Muxia actually wanted to put Jing Yunxiao to death, wasn't this too vicious?

Everyone looked at Zhuge Muxia differently.

Hearing that, Zhuge Muxia's face became even more gloomy: "Brat, even if you speak so arrogantly, it will be useless. You killed my big brother and second brother today. This is certain. And it's not only killing you, it's also your good-for-nothing grandfather and aunt, as well as everyone in your Palace of Wargod. "A traitor like you shall be sentenced to nine familial extermination."

Zhuge Muxia's eyes were extremely cold.

Following that, Zhuge Muxia's ice-cold gaze swept across the people around him. Then, she used an expression as if she were looking at a dead man, looked at everyone and said, "As for these people, you shouldn't even think about creating any public opinion, so they can go out and stir up some trouble. Because none of them will be able to leave, and all those who entered the hunting forest today, other than those who I am still unaware of, all of you will die. "

Everyone was shocked, and their faces were filled with horror.

Jing Yunxiao's heart suddenly shook.

Especially when Zhuge Muxia mentioned her grandfather and aunt.

So it turned out that Zhuge Muxia and Zhuge Ao did not just want him dead, they also wanted him to die together with the entire Palace of Wargod.

Although the Palace of Wargod's reputation was far worse than it was before, it was still a power that was second only to the Imperial Family. And now that Jing Xian had done his best to protect Jing Yunxiao, it allowed him to witness the second Battle God's opportunity to rise.

This was why Zhuge Ao had the determination to completely annihilate the Palace of Wargod.

However, the Palace of Wargod was highly respected, and was not destroyed just because the Imperial Family said so. Therefore, Zhuge Ao had prepared for this, all for the sake of giving Jing Yunxiao the crime of conspiring against him, and to give him the strong reason of destroying the Palace of Wargod.

"Haha, Jing Yunxiao, you have been arrogant for so long, it's time to rest."

"As long as you inform me that you killed the First and Second Princes, then Royal Father will immediately arrange for your grandfather, aunt and the others to do the deed of assassinating my royal father. At that time, even if your Palace of Wargod jumps into the Yellow River, it won't be able to wash away her body."0

"After today, there will be no more Palace of Wargod left in Hundred Warring State."

Zhuge Muxia laughed, it was a very cold and vicious laugh.

At this moment, Jing Yunxiao finally understood all of Zhuge Ao and his plans.

It turned out that they had secretly imprisoned their grandfather for this moment, all for the sake of causing Palace of Wargod to become even more rebellious.

"Haha, that's right. Since your death is near at hand, I might as well tell you one more thing." Zhuge Muxia continued with a sinister smile, "I believe you must have been brooding over the matter of that trash Jing Yufeng and your parents being chased out of Palace of Wargod ten years ago, right?"

"What has this got to do with you?"

Jing Yunxiao's eyes turned cold, he did not expect Zhuge Muxia to actually open her mouth and say such a thing.

After all, Jing Yunxiao had always thought that the matter ten years ago was only related to the Palace of Wargod. Now that Zhuge Muxia had opened his mouth, it seemed to be related to Zhuge Muxia and the Imperial Family.

"It naturally has nothing to do with me. "But ?" Zhuge Muxia scoffed, and looked at Jing Yunxiao with disdain as if he was looking at a high profile, "However, it is indeed my royal father who reminded Jing Yukong that your mother is someone from the Supreme Demon Sect. At that time, the War God Jing Futu had disappeared and he hadn't returned for a long time. Palace of Wargod was planning to pick your grandfather as the new Palace Chief. Jing Yukong wholeheartedly wanted to eradicate your grandfather, but after hearing this news, he obediently went to find the people from the Supreme Demon Sect to divulge the news. "

"What?"

Jing Yunxiao clenched his fists.

This matter was not only related to Jing Yukong, the one who started it was Zhuge Ao, the royal family?

"Why are you doing this?"

Jing Yunxiao's face sunk, thinking back to what happened ten years ago, a wave of anger started to emerge from the depths of his heart.

"Why? Blame your grandfather for being too famous at the time, and still going to Little Warlord? Hahaha. Do you think my royal father's eyes can hold this grain of sand? It's just that royal father never thought that things would develop so smoothly. Your grandfather was heavily injured, became a cripple, and was kicked out of Palace of Wargod. The current Palace of Wargod is only controlled by that useless trash, Jing Yukong, to the point where he doesn't have a single clue. "

"However, royal father never thought that there would actually be a 'you'. You have overpowered the last straw in royal father's heart that was on the verge of annihilating your Palace of Wargod, so today, with the destruction of your Palace of Wargod, the main culprit will be you. "

Zhuge Muxia had an ice-cold smile on her face the entire time.

The more Jing Yunxiao listened, the angrier he got.

"Zhuge Ao, are you even worthy of becoming the country's master like this?"

"My Palace of Wargod, Jing Futu, has created a large part of a river for you. Because of her great contribution to the sect master, you must find it hard to look at it and use a scheme to eliminate it."

Because of the fear in your heart, your scheme caused my family to be ruined, and your grandfather was severely injured. For the past ten years, I have endured all kinds of torture, and my father's whereabouts are unknown, so it is even more unclear whether my mother is alive or not. "

"And now, because of my extraordinary talent, it has finally caused your heart to explode with fear and you want to destroy my Palace of Wargod."

"Is this what you call the path of kings?"

"If this is the case, then I will use my hands this time to let you know that what you have done will be paid a hundred times, a thousand monoliths, ten thousand times the price."

? ? The content is from [Mick Read]

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