Chapter 792 He Must Die
"emperor!"
Heixiao suddenly stepped forward and pointed his hand in the distance.
"Look!"
On the horizon in the distance, a fast horse galloped over, shaking up the dust in the sky.
Jin Huaran followed and climbed up to the city wall with both hands.
"Is it him?"
"It should be! This is the territory of our Kyoto. If there were no emergency military information, no one would have ridden so quickly..."
Jin Huaran's eyes fell to Mo Xuanchen again.
"Regent, next, it's a good show!"
Mo Xuanchen narrowed his eyes slightly and smiled leisurely: "Yes, it's a good show! I'm afraid that this good show will be too big and cannot end..."
"Big? Of course it's big!" There was a hint of madness in Jin Huaran's eyes: "The four masters in the Qi-Seeing Realm, of course the scene is big!!"
As the horse approached, the smile on Jin Huaran's face gradually subsided, and a look of surprise appeared in his eyes.
"How...how could it be?!"
Heixiao stepped forward: "Master! What's wrong?"
Jin Huaran shook his head slowly and suddenly turned his head to look at Mo Xuanchen.
"did you see?"
Mo Xuanchen shook his head as if he was confused: "What did you see? A person?"
Jin Huaran suddenly stopped the sound and looked at Mo Xuanchen's eyes changing again.
"Didn't you notice that this... Ling San is very much like a person!"
Lingyun Peak galloped over the fast horse.
When he approached a hundred meters from Zhengtian Gate, he flew off his horse and stood up suddenly.
His eyes were aggressive, and his eyes were like a knife.
"Jin Huaran?"
When he was the commander of the Ling Family Army of the Hengchang Empire, he had several confrontations with Jin Huaran on the battlefield.
Now that my eyes are facing each other, I can see the other person at first glance.
"Click!"
The city wall in Jin Huaran's hand was shattered in response to the sound.
"It's him?! How is it possible?!"
Jin Huaran's heart suddenly felt stormy waves, and his breathing seemed to have stopped.
"How could it be? How could it be??"
Heixiao looked at him in confusion and glanced at Lingyun Peak disapproved.
"Your Majesty, who is he? How could he shock you so much?"
Jin Huaran dared not speak out.
It is a recognized fact that Ling Yunfeng is dead.
The war twenty years ago was also the biggest meritorious battle they had in nearly fifty years.
As the emperor who attacked him, if he publicly acknowledged Ling Yunfeng's identity, his honor for decades would be destroyed and would become a laughing stock for all the people in the world. It is a shame that he attacked him will never erase.
Therefore, the three words Ling Yunfeng must not be spoken from his mouth.
Moreover, Lingyun Peak cannot leave alive today.
He must die!!
"Heixiao!"
"emperor?!"
"Did you see that person?"
"See it!"
"Kill! No matter what price you pay, no matter who you use, you must kill it!"
Jin Huaran's hand hit the city wall heavily.
"Kill him!"
"yes!"
Heixiao responded in a deep voice, flew up, and rushed towards Lingyun Peak in his clothes.
The moment he appeared, Ling Yunfeng's vision was attracted by the wooden box in his hand.
"What do I want?!"
Heixiao raised his hand and threw the wooden box into the distance.
"Click!"
The wooden box fell to the ground, shattered, and a skull rolled out.
"Mao Yu?!"
Ling Yunfeng was furious and his pupils suddenly shrank.
He suddenly stood up and raised his hand to grab Mao Jie's head.
"stop!"
Amid the shouting, Hei Xiao suddenly raised his hand, and the nine-level power of the Xuan Shen burst out, sweeping across Lingyun Peak.
"If you want a head, step over my body!"
Ling Yunfeng ignored Heixiao's mysterious energy and just flew to Mao Zhi's head.
That is his brother. Even if he dies, he cannot let his brother's head be humiliated again!!
Chapter completed!