Beside King Ning, the personal guards were ready to move again because of Wu Qingcang's words.

But this time, King Ning raised his hand to stop them.

"I will go with you."

King Ning said lightly: "But tie me to it, you are fantastic."

Wu Qingcang said calmly: "Your Highness's order, I dare not disobey."

King Ning was a little furious.

But at this time, Wu Qingcang had already tied Ning Wang's hands and wrists with hemp rope.

Ning Wang's eyes turned cold, and the personal guards around him were about to riot again.

"Stop!"

Ning Wang gritted his teeth and said coldly: "Okay, very good."

"I will tie you up, so what can I do?"

"But today's things cannot be overcome."

"Don't forget that those who offend me have never had a good ending. The tens of thousands of defeated soldiers in the Crescent Pass may not be able to protect you."

Wu Qingcang seemed to have not heard a glance, raised his hand sideways and whispered: "Please go to Ning Wang!"

Ning Wang's eyelids twitched, and he snorted coldly, and did not go to see Wu Qingcang, and ordered: "Change the way and go directly to the Crescent Pass."

Judging from what he meant, he obviously wanted to bring these more than 3,000 soldiers with him.

Wu Qingcang did not stop this.

Obviously he also knew very well that King Ning had a bottom line.

More importantly, these three thousand people will not cause any storm when they reach the crescent moon gate.

Half an hour later, the Lord of the Crescent Pass City.

A courtyard has been arranged as a mourning hall.

The tablets in the mourning hall clearly contain the words "The Dead Wife Picking Lotus".

In the middle of the mourning hall, there was a coffin without a coffin. The coffin was lying in the coffin, with a peaceful face as sleeping Caihe after being dressed up.

Zhou Changshou wore mourning as his husband, and looked sad.

In the end, Caihe still exchanged her life for Zhou Changshou's recognition.

But the man has gone, everything has become a memory and cannot be returned.

Li Chen stood in front of Zhou Changshou and whispered: "Sad to Say."

Zhou Changshou's eyes moved, and he bent down slightly at Li Chen and said, "Your Highness, I understand too late, and only when I lose it will I know how to cherish it."

Hearing this, Wan Jiaojiao at the door had already cried.

Li Chen said in a gentle voice: "Living people will continue their lives after all."

After he finished speaking, King Ning arrived outside the door.

Hearing the notification from outside and the footsteps of King Ning entering the mourning hall, Li Chen turned his head and looked at King Ning with a expressionless face.

His eyes fell on King Ning's tied hands, and Li Chen looked at Wu Qingcang's ability a little higher.

Although he gave the order, King Ning was King Ning after all, and the tiger's butt could not be touched, not to mention that Wu Qingcang tied up the largest tiger in the northwest.

Wu Qingcang's methods can be seen.

King Ning noticed Li Chen's gaze. He smiled faintly, and when he struggled with his hands, he heard two muffled sounds, and the hemp rope in his hand had broken inch by inch.

He turned his head, looked at the tablet, and sneered, "Dead Wife Caihe? I remember that Caihe is a torn shoe that I am tired of playing with. Whose deceased wife did he become when I got here?"

These words were like needles pricked in Zhou Changshou's heart.

He raised his head suddenly, his eyes glowed with blood, and he growled in gritting his teeth: "Li Zaidao!!"

Li Zaidao is the name of King Ning.

When he first heard this name, King Ning was stunned for a moment.

Because I don't know how many years no one dares to call his name.
Chapter completed!