Everyone on the top of the East Mountain almost spit and fainted, and the little king's words were too inadequate, where is there still a little bit of noble royal demeanor, just an angry scoundrel, right?

Could it be that he was so distracted by what happened today?

It's no wonder that at his most proud and glorious moment, a catastrophe occurred, not only was the enthronement ceremony turned into a big joke, but even his fiancée and his most loyal guards died tragically on the spot.

Modric laughed: "Alexander, what if you pretend to be dead and escape? Do you foolishly think that you can save something by yourself?"

He smirked and suddenly reached out and wiped it on his face.

I saw bursts of cyan ripples flickering, blooming with a trace of wood-based magical aura, and a layer of mist gradually dispersed, and after the mist, that face completely changed, no longer the gentle, temperamental, blonde and smiling prince of Lake, but became another person who was extremely strange to Sun Fei.

"Wood illusion!?" someone exclaimed.

"He's [the butcher] Sandro...... A chief knight under His Royal Highness Dominguez II, I have seen him......" Someone exclaimed the identity of this strange face.

Hearing someone call out his name, the smug expression on Sandro's face became even greater: "Hahaha, Alexander, now you should understand why I am helping Miss Paris, and why the two of them are still alive, right?"

Behind Sandro, stood two men who were already dead—

The burly native warrior Hesheng Town and the Thracian prince Obiena.

The former had attacked Sun Fei two days ago, but was chased by Sun Fei all the way like a whack-a-mole to the location of the Leike Country Guanyi, and finally committed suicide and died of poisoning, while the latter should have been slaughtered by some mysterious master and his guards in the envoy Guanyi of Chambord City.

But now they are all alive and well.

The two of them looked at Sun Fei fixedly with smug and playful smiles on their faces, and of course, with vicious and resentful eyes, it was the little king in front of them who was not put in their hearts that made them have to 'die' once, and almost ruined the big thing of His Royal Highness Domingos.

"I see, it turns out that that night, it was you who reported to the Thracian embassy in advance, and let them disguise the illusion that the whole regiment was destroyed and the prince Obiena was killed, and then took advantage of the fact that when I was searching for the Thracian mission manager, you found someone to fake his death in place of Heshengzhen, and deceived me, right?" Sun Fei had a sudden expression of realization on his face.

"You're not a particular idiot yet. Obiena, the prince of Thrace, sneered and stepped forward.

"I said, how could someone kill more than two hundred people in one go, including some star warriors, I didn't feel it from a thousand meters away, it turned out to be like this...... Sun Fei touched his chin and rolled his eyes: "But you are really ruthless, you actually killed so many of your own guards and soldiers in one go, just because I was afraid that I would find something...... Well, you're fucking beasts. ”

"Afraid of you, idiot, you really look at yourself, Lord Paris is just afraid that the eldest princess will be alarmed, and she will guess something, so she deliberately set up a smoke array," Obiena, the prince of Thrace, looked at Sun Fei like an idiot, and smiled disdainfully: "Little king, you should worry about yourself, Chambord City is destined to be erased from the map today, and your subjects will all die, turn into gray carbon, and scatter them into the Zuli River to feed the fish with you!"

Scolded as a beast, Obiena, the prince of Thrace, had a gloomy and fierce face.

But no one expected that at this moment, the bewitching woman Paris took a step forward with an unexpectedly solemn expression, and said with a smile: "King Alexander, I have to admit that you are a genius with great potential, if you are willing to swear to serve His Royal Highness Domingos, I will spare you today, even your Chambord City can be saved, you continue to be your king, I can also assure you that in two months' imperial military exercises, Chambord City can be promoted to a third-class vassal in one fell swoop." ”

"Hahahaha......"

Sun Fei's tears of laughter were about to come out when he heard this: "This aunt, are you a mouthful of food......?" Hehe, are you afraid?" Sun Fei said this, not waiting for what Paris was saying, suddenly his expression was fierce, where could he still see a trace of a smile on his face, he glared angrily, and pointed disdainfully: "I, fuck you, His Royal Highness Domingos, fuck you, fuck your third-class vassal country, what does Lao Tzu want, won't he take it himself? And rely on you self-righteous fools to give alms? Today, as long as Lao Tzu is unhappy, no one will want to live from the top of this East Mountain!"

This completely torn face-tore angry scolding, and everyone at the top of the East Mountain who scolded was stunned.

Even the eldest princess, the [God of War] Arshavin, and the bewitching woman Paris were all dumbfounded.

The gloom that has been pressed in his heart for many days, as well as everything that happened on the top of Dongshan today, made Sun Fei want to vent fiercely for a long time, and at this moment, His Majesty the King's second strength came up again and began to make trouble.

He directly crossed his hands on his waist and spitted and scolded.

"I'm sorry, what the fuck, what fucking bullshit king demeanor, what fucking bullshit aristocratic etiquette, all to Lao Tzu to die aside, that's right, you are all big shots, you are all uncles, you can collapse Lao Tzu's Chambord City if you fart, you want to kill and kill Lao Tzu can't care, but you are so good to die and die but you have to run to Lao Tzu's territory to fight and kill, and to destroy Lao Tzu's country, kill Lao Tzu's subjects, then good, I will let you 12345678 uncle, hehe, today Lao Tzu let you, a group of high-ranking big people, see what it is like for Lao Tzu, a small person, to start a surge. ”

If you are angry, you can still splash blood for five steps!

After Sun Fei finished scolding, before everyone could react, he suddenly shook his figure on the spot, and in the next second, his body turned into an afterimage in the air and shot out, and his hands grabbed in the void in the high-speed movement, and then two bright lights, one blue and one purple, flashed, and the purple and green swords appeared in Sun Fei's hand.

"Hahaha, I'll charge some interest first!"

Sun Fei laughed and shook his hands, and the purple and green swords drew the most magnificent rainbow line in the world in the eyes of everyone, and screamed towards the three of Mordrich......

A word disagrees, draw swords and face each other.

The wrath of the puppet can also be like the power of heaven.

At the top of the East Mountain, no one thought that under such a disadvantage, this little king, who was furious like a madman, would dare to take the initiative.

Seeing the purple and green swords attacking, Obiena and his guards Ha Shengzhen sneered and showed their weapons to fight back, they are four-star warriors like Sun Fei, and they will not be afraid of two enemies and one at all, and even take the initiative to meet them, to kill this insulting little king in the demon woman Paris, and show their loyalty to His Royal Highness Domingos, the future emperor of the empire.

But—

Roar!!!!

An earth-shattering roar suddenly sounded in the ears of the two of them, and then, the huge sound wave penetrated their bodies directly and directly and deeply in their souls, and then in the next moment, the endless fear that came from nowhere, like a desperate river, surged uncontrollably into their hearts, making their pupils dilate in an instant, and their bodies stiffened......

Then, a sharp flame of light flickered.

Poof!

Two waves of blood rose into the sky with two great heads.

Bang bang!

The two headless bodies of Haseung and Obiena fell to the ground with their hands and feet twitching.

Drops of blood dripped down the blades of the purple and green swords into the dust on the ground, splashing beautiful and strange dust flowers.

No one thought that in just one move, this little king, who seemed to be seriously injured and about to die, would actually cut off the heads of two masters of the same level.

Hiss hiss——!

The sound of gasping cold air sounded so clear, breaking the momentary tranquility at the top of the East Mountain, and everyone felt a bone-chilling chill coming from their butt eyes to their throats!

Wow wow wow wow!

A high-pitched, hoarse cry was heard.

Deep in the mountains, countless huge scavenging birds spread their wings across the golden sea of clouds, flying like a black and oppressive cloud—the smell of blood rising from the top of the mountain made them feel the temptation of food.

"Hehe, now Lao Tzu is finally a little cooler!"

Sun Fei raised his foot and rubbed the blood standing on the Ziqing double sword with the soles of his feet, then looked up to the sky and stretched comfortably, kicked the corpses of Heshengzhen and Obiena twice, revealing a row of big white teeth and said with a smile: "This time it's really dead, right?"

"Ahh!!h

The [butcher] Sandro who was disguised as the prince of King Ryker Mordridge before was in a rage, screaming and flying back again and again as if someone had stabbed a chrysanthemum with a mace, this thing is called the [butcher], but his courage is as small as the eye of a needle, so frightened that the and urine are about to collapse out of the crotch of his pants, and he even crawls and hides behind the behaving woman Paris, where is there still half a point ago after the success of the sneak attack on the two masters?

Boom!

Sun Fei didn't have the demeanor of a master, like a ruffian, he shook the magic weapon Ziqing double sword that made countless people's eyes red and envious like a wooden stick, and he didn't hide his smugness in his eyes: "Hey, is Paris big, I still want to be a little cooler, what do you think?"

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The author's backstage of the pit father, I can't get in for more than half an hour, and there is wood.