"I, White Dragon Prince Lu Yufei!" "Yu Fei held his head high, the dragon walked in a tiger step, and the aura of a king surged in all directions!" "Everyone has their own ambitions, if you leave, I won't stop you, but if you want to kill Elder Donghe, a loyal minister loyal to the White Dragon Empire, I will never agree!"

A majestic force crushed towards Luo Xuefeng, the sword in Luo Xuefeng's hand turned into a wisp of white smoke, and the hidden weapons on his body also turned into powder.

Burst!

Luo Xuefeng spat blood from her mouth and looked at Lu Yufei, her eyes full of fear.

After Yu Fei came back, he basically didn't make a move, how did Luo Xuefeng know how powerful Yu Fei was.

"You're right. Whether it is the Green Dragon Country or the White Dragon Kingdom, it is a power struggle of a group of people, but some people fight for power to make themselves happy, and some people fight for power to live happily for more people. Yu Fei's face was serious, and he was serious.

"The Qinglong Emperor is in power, the government is harsh and taxes are raised, corrupt officials and corrupt officials, abuse of private power, filling their own pockets, refugees are continuous, rebels are everywhere, and the people of Longdi are not living. Look at the area under our governance, the people have a home, three meals are not worried, the sun rises and the sun sets. Hundreds of officials are honest, make decisions for the people, reward and punish clearly, and serve the country and the people. When the narrow road meets, the brave wins, and the front-line soldiers are even more willing to sacrifice their lives to fight!"

"The eyes of the people are bright, they know that our struggle for power and the establishment of a new order is to let more suffering people live in a happy country, a country where the strong protect the weak, so they are willing to work for the White Dragon Empire and work hard for their happy country!"

Yu Fei's words moved Luo Xuefeng, Yu Fei said the truth, facts speak louder than words, and she is now suppressed by Yu Fei's terrifying power, but she is not reconciled, her son is still in the hands of the pigeon, still waiting for her to save him!

"For your son, you are willing to betray Lord Luo Muyun who saved you, willing to betray your comrades-in-arms who accompany you day and night, and willing to betray the White Dragon Empire that once swore allegiance to the death. I can't say you're wrong, but I can't say you're right either. Are your children your own flesh and blood, and other people's children not theirs? If your children want to live, should other people's children die on the front line?"

Yu Fei was filled with indignation: "If every parent is like you, and every hot-blooded boy is like your child, who does not ask about the world and lives for a lifetime, the world will be chaotic and the country will perish! Countless people will be enslaved and oppressed, how can there be words of happiness? Look at the white dragon military flag flying in the wind among the ten thousand armies of the nine cities in the Western Regions, the solemn black background, the white dragon standing proudly, and the three-color flower representing freedom, equality, and fraternity, that is the spiritual will of the soldiers and people of our White Dragon Empire!"

Yu Fei's righteous words made Luo Xuefeng take two steps back. Although the person in front of him is only a seventeen-year-old boy, his ideals and means are no less than any Ming Jun in the history of the Dragon Land!

"You can continue to be silent, but silence is not a reason for you to escape responsibility. Yu Fei's eyes were sharp, and he said righteously, "Your husband died in the defense of Luoshen City, and he was indeed fighting for the Qinglong Kingdom, but he was defending against the invasion of the Vermilion Bird foreign clan and guarding the Dragon Land. Wherever the kingdom is established in the land of dragons, your husband will go down in the annals of the history of the land as a national hero and will be immortal! And what are you doing? For your own selfish interests, helping the tyrant, and harming the soldiers and people of the White Dragon, I am really ashamed of your husband!"

"I ......" Luo Xuefeng's expression was gloomy, she was speechless by Yu Fei, she only thought of her own child.

Yu Fei didn't say a word to himself, he always reminded himself that whoever wins the hearts of the people wins the world, and if he starts a war for his own selfish interests, he will eventually be annihilated by the long river of history that is rolling in. The human race has been intriguing for thousands of years, and how many people are remembered by history?

The demons of the earth realm are eyeing the human world, and the strong people of the human world form tens of millions of troops to rush to the front line of the earth realm to fight against the demons, and countless strong people have died in other places, and these weak people who are protected by the strong have not yet realized the coming of the crisis, and are still here to fight for their own selfish interests, how can Yu Fei suppress the anger in his heart?

If the weak cannot form a united front and step by step towards the path of the strong, if those strong all fall in the realm, who can resist those demonic waves?

But these things, Yu Fei would not say them, because these people didn't believe it at all, a group of greenhouse flowers huddled in the Four Spirit Continent and protected by the immortal array would not know about the outside world!

Seeing Luo Xuefeng hesitating, Yu Fei slowed down his tone and said slowly: "A happy country is composed of thousands of happy families, and every happy family is composed of every happy family member. I also understand your hardships, which parents in the world don't want their children to live happily. Maybe it was a mistake for you to send your child to Suzaku to escape the war, and if you had left him in the barracks, he might have become a general on the battlefield. ”

"Now, because of you, a mother, your child will never be able to hold his head up in the Dragon Land, and if he knew that his mother had harmed the people of the Dragon Land for himself, he would definitely not agree, and would even die with his will! Even if your son survives, his descendants will be ashamed of what you have done today. What you have done will forever be nailed to the pillar of shame in history!"

For Luo Xuefeng, Yu Fei will not behead her to vent her anger based on what she did, even if she leaks top-secret information, she must let her die to understand that this world is not as selfish as she thinks!

Luo Donghe sat on the bed and looked at the back of the young man in front of him, which was suddenly extremely tall. I have lived most of my life, and I am not as knowledgeable as a seventeen-year-old child. At the same time, Luo Donghe was also relieved that the new king of the White Dragon Empire was expected to become a generation of Ming monarchs.

Yu Fei cast a secret method to lift the secret spell on Luo Donghe's body, and Luo Donghe's cultivation gradually recovered.

"Hey~" Luo Donghe sighed helplessly, and said with tears, "My youngest son is only ten years old this year, one year younger than your baby, he went to the battlefield, I am a hundred disagree, but he said that his sister and sister are all serving the country, he is a boy, how can he not be weaker than them, right?"

Hearing Luo Donghe's words, Luo Xuefeng sat down on the ground, at this moment, she had no will to fight, the ten-year-old baby had the determination to serve the country, and her eleven-year-old baby was alive in a foreign country under her doting......

Although Luo Donghe wanted to kill Luo Xuefeng and avenge his youngest son, but after listening to Yu Fei's words, he had a different idea in his heart, his youngest son died for the White Dragon Empire, he should be proud of it, for Luo Xuefeng, he believed that Yu Fei would deal with it impartially, and he couldn't spoil Yu Fei's overall situation on impulse.

Yu Fei stood quietly here, waiting for Luo Muyun's news!

When it was a child, the south gate of Roselle City.

Puff puff!

Several soldiers on the city walls were killed!

Whoosh!

Several iron hooks were stuck in the city walls.

Whew!

More than 100 men in black flew up the city wall.

"Deacon Long, Lord Hu Ming's trace has been found, in Xicheng District!" one of the lurking trio reported.

"A team changes into the clothes of the defenders and takes control of the city gates!"

"The second team hides in the shadows, protect the first team!"

"Three teams are responsible for the blasting!"

"The fourth and fifth teams are responsible for saving people!"

Deacon Long immediately ordered, but at this time, tens of thousands of torches around him lit up, illuminating the sky above the south city gate.

"What's going on?" said Deacon Long.

Luo Muyun put his hands around the other two people of the lurking trio, flew to the city wall in the air, and stood tall among the men in black, "You have been surrounded, quickly disarm and surrender!" Luo Muyun threw the two of them in front of Deacon Long, and said with a righteous attitude.

Whoosh!

Two Legendary-level Martial Artists and two hundred Star-level Martial Artists flew through the silver hook and swept up the city wall.

Luo Muyun is a supreme-level martial artist, and the powerful coercion makes Deacon Long and they can't help but take a few steps back, there are three elders of the Luo Shen family inside and outside the southern city wall, they are all Xingyao-level peak martial artists, their two-hundred-person special operations team, the highest cultivation is also the Xingyao three-star martial artist, and there are more than 10,000 soldiers surrounding them, without foreign aid, they can't escape!

The people in the military aircraft department are all a group of outlaws, and the hierarchy is strict, in an action, the one who knows the most is the leader, and the others have no value, "Pull out the teeth of the tiger!" Luo Muyun waved his right hand and said in a deep voice.

Puff puff!

In less than ten seconds, there were only two hundred members of the Military Aircraft Department, and only Deacon Long and the lurking trio were left!