From the point of view of "propriety", Fan Qianfeng has done everything he can to be benevolent and righteous.

If there is a third time, the Holy Court will immediately send out saints without Fan Qianfeng taking action.

Because if the Holy Court did not come forward to mediate, Fan Qianfeng would dare to attack Ke Yufeng.

Fan Qianfeng's actions for a country can mobilize the power of the national movement to attack Ke Yufeng.

But Ke Yufeng knew that he was in the wrong, and his pure saintly literary courage would never allow him to fight back, so he would not be able to gain the blessing of national fortune to fight against Fan Qianfeng.

In this way, Ke Yufeng will definitely not be able to beat Fan Qianfeng when he is in the wrong.

Ke Yufeng was silent for a moment, knowing that he could no longer touch Yun Guo's bottom line, and said slowly: "May I ask Brother Fan, how do you plan to deal with my useless nephew?"

"Kill him and set an example to others." Fan Qianfeng said.

Ke Changyi was almost furious. Although he had been severely punished, Fan Qianfeng was still unwilling to spare him.

Then wasn’t his punishment in vain?

Ke Changyi wanted to beg for mercy, but everything he said was muted, and no one could listen to his sophistry.

In desperation, Ke Changyi could only bow deeply and continuously in the direction of Yun Kingdom's capital.

Fan Qianfeng still ignored it.

"Brother Fan, although my nephew made a big mistake, his crime will not lead to death."

"Should the tens of thousands of heroes of our Yun Kingdom who died protecting our country have their dignity trampled on by your Liao army?"

Fan Qianfeng said: "Brother Ke, you and I have known each other for many years. You know the nature of this saint. I will never care about a trivial matter. But you must also know that I am the saint of the Yun Kingdom. When it comes to the positions of the two countries,

, there are some face and favors that I cannot give you.”

As soon as the words fell, a white light flashed across the neck of Ke Changyi, who was bowing, and his head fell to the ground with a "Hugh" sound.

There was no scream, and no blood flowed out, as if what Fan Qianfeng killed was just a wooden man.

"Brother!"

Ke Changyuan knelt on the ground with a plop, filled with grief and anger.

I thought that Ke Yufeng would be able to save Ke Changyi's life by punishing Ke Changyi.

But in the end, Ke Changyi was killed by the saint.

This is equivalent to holy punishment!

People who were punished and died by the saints were not allowed to worship in the ancestral hall.

Even if the other party is from a semi-saint family, there is no exception.

This is a shame! A shame for the Ke family! A shame for the half-saints of the Ke family!

Ke Changyuan is full of hatred, but he dares not speak out.

His hands are shaking.

This time the Ke family lost again.

Not only was he completely defeated, he also lost a great scholar.

"Good kill!"

Du Ning shouted coldly, feeling envious of Fan Qianfeng's ability to kill decisively. Keeping such a great scholar would be a disaster, so what's the use if he doesn't kill him?

Are you going to let him stab Yun Guo in the back again?

"Hey..."

Ke Yufeng sighed, feeling sad and regretful, but without any anger.

"Now that Ke Changyi has been executed, the grievances between the Liao Kingdoms have ended here. What does Brother Fan think?"

"I will never let this matter go so easily!"

The faces of the Liao people changed wildly.

They could feel that Fan Qianfeng was still very angry. If he offended a semi-saint, the consequences would be quite serious.

"It's the human race after all, Mr. Fan..."

"I don't like haggling. If Mr. Ke is dissatisfied, I will always be with you." Fan Qianfeng said impatiently.

Ke Yu closed his mouth, and now Fan Qianfeng was right.

"Are there any other options?" Ke Yufeng asked.

"Since Mr. Ke asked this, I will give the Liao army two choices."

Fan Qianfeng said slowly: "First, the Liao army surrendered to the Yun Kingdom, and I can guarantee their safety."

The Liao people looked extremely ugly. If they were asked to surrender, it would be difficult for them to accept it.

Surrender is a lifelong shame for a soldier!

"Second, the Liao Kingdom paid 30 million taels of silver to the Yun Kingdom, and the two countries reached a reconciliation and released the Liao army back home."

"What!"

Ke Changyuan and Qin Wentai looked at each other, and their expressions became quite exciting.

When Du Ning went to negotiate with them, the first condition they offered was that Yun Guo should compensate them 30 million taels of silver.

Now Fan Qianfeng has made a condition, asking the Liao Kingdom to compensate 30 million taels of silver, and return them intact as they said.

At this moment, Ke Changyuan and Qin Wentai felt their faces burning.

"Brother Fan, don't you have any other conditions?" Ke Yufeng smiled bitterly.

"There is another option, which is to let the Yun and Liao armies continue to fight. You and I, the Half-Saints, are not allowed to interfere. No matter what the outcome is, life or death is up to you." Fan Qianfeng said.

The Liao people's faces turned even paler, because the Yun State had mysterious cannons and Ye Jinghong came to help. Once the two armies fought to the death, the Liao army would definitely be killed and annihilated.

The choice proposed by Fan Qianfeng is also fair. Both sides start the war based on their own abilities. The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. This has been a rule since ancient times.

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