At this moment, Sun Ling was much more decadent.

There was a blank look in his eyes.

has worked hard for so long, from the son of the Sun family, to the high-flying Xiling God of War.

In the end, I found that I was not as indispensable as I imagined.

This kind of blow is extremely deadly, and it is easy to collapse and collapse.

The arrogance and domineering when it first appeared disappeared.

Sun Ling suddenly felt like a clown jumping off the beam, and his performance of jumping up and down was so ridiculous in Xu Nan's eyes.

Coupled with the severity of the injury, there is not much time left, which makes him feel like he is in despair.

Turning around silently, Sun Ling was about to leave.

He had lost the mind to continue talking to Xu Nan, or rather, he didn't want to stay and bear Xu Nan's blows.

At the same time, Sun Ling didn't think about asking Xu Nan to save him, after all, he was the coach of Xiyuan, and he was one of the five gods of war.

Even if he has lost all his pride, he still wants to hold on to his remaining dignity!

"Just gone? Next, do you want to find a place where no one is around, and wait quietly for death? ”

Xu Nan's indifferent voice sounded.

Sun Ling paused, turned around, his eyes were like a lone wolf, and he was fierce: "What else do you want to say?" Ben Shuai makes you happy! ”

"Huh."

Xu Nan chuckled: "There are too many things I want to say, such as the news of my sister, who deliberately spread it to southern Xinjiang; For another example, the new commander of southern Xinjiang is about to seize power as soon as he comes up, and he also plans to seize the intelligence system first in response to red makeup, completely ignoring the rights of the 12 generals of the living army, and he is not afraid of causing turmoil in southern Xinjiang, what is the purpose? Or, why did you, Sun Ling, such a big god of war, suddenly think of returning to Chongcheng to take me, a poor worm who was driven out of southern Xinjiang, under his command. ”

Speaking of this, Xu Nan touched the stubble on his chin and thought, "Lord God of War, there is someone else behind this, right?" Which god is so interlocking? What is the real purpose? ”

Sun Ling sneered: "It's me." ”

"Nope."

Xu Nan shook his head: "It's not you." ”

Sun Ling's eyes were cruel: "Why not me?" ”

"I'm sorry, with your character, it's okay to lead the army to fight, but you are very satisfied with your current identity and status, you don't have that ambition, and you don't have the wisdom to do things, so there must be someone else behind this who is calculating, and you are just a part of the other party's huge plan, to put it bluntly, you are a knife, a knife used against me."

"You!"

Sun Ling almost didn't spurt out a mouthful of blood.

Don't have that wisdom? Just a knife?

It's infuriating.

Who is this to look down on?

"Don't be tense, let's sit down and talk slowly."

Xu Nan said, he really sat on the rotten wooden bed, and patted the position next to him: "Lord God of War, you're welcome, just sit down, the dust is clean, you can't dirt your God of War robe." ”

Sun Ling was short of breath and even a little wheezing.

He was tempted to leave.

But what Xu Nan said made him suddenly think of something.

Could it be that he was really just a knife that was used against Xu Nan?

Dare to use the high-ranking and powerful Xiling God of War as a sword envoy?

Extremely daring! It's too much of a deception! Unforgivable!

What was hidden behind this, he wondered.

Even if his life is short, he wants to die clearly, not as a fool.

Thinking like this, Sun Ling took a deep breath, resisted the urge to kick Xu Nan in the face, snorted coldly, strode over, and sat at the other end of the rotten wooden bed.

"Ben Shuai wants to hear your analysis and analysis, why did Ben Shuai become a knife?"

"Before that, I think you should think clearly, I have been driven out of southern Xinjiang, why do people still want you to deal with me." Xu Nan said lightly.

Sun Ling raised his eyebrows: "Why?" ”

Xu Nan said slowly: "Because I'm handsome." ”

Crunch......

Sun Ling's fists clenched instantly, and his anger erupted like a volcano, and he wanted to kill Xu Nan, but he was seriously injured, and when he really fought, he was definitely not Xu Nan's opponent.

Even if Xu Nan's hands were restrained by the dragon lock.

Xu Nan smiled, and an astonishing confidence appeared in his eyes: "Southern Xinjiang re-emerged only because I turned the tide, and the enemy country was led by me to raise the white flag and surrender, down to the logistics troops of Southern Xinjiang, up to the twelve generals and military divisions of the Wusheng Army, and even Yi Tianlong, the Golden Dragon Supervision Envoy of Southern Xinjiang, all obeyed me." ”

"I am not in southern Xinjiang, but I only need one word, the southern Xinjiang army, dare to disobey the orders of all people, raise millions of soldiers, stand behind me, and be my strongest backing. Do you admit it? ”

Sun Ling was silent.

He understands Xu Nan's self-confidence, just as he believes that once he gives an order, the Xiyuan War Zone will obey the order at any cost.

This is also the reason why he wants Xu Nan to surrender to him.

Xu Nan is no longer the coach of Southern Xinjiang, but his influence is too far-reaching and terrifying.

"Therefore, anyone who wants to take southern Xinjiang and control a million-strong army must deal with me first and clean me up."

Xu Nan's eyes flashed with wisdom, and he said eloquently: "It is no exaggeration to say that looking at the Dragon Country, those who are qualified and have the courage to do something to me, except for the ignorant and fearless, there are only the positions left except for the Southern Frontier, the North, the Western Plains, and the East China Sea, the commander of the three war zones, plus the only five war gods in the Dragon Country." ”

"And among these few people, only you Xiling God of War, young and vigorous, sharp, unruly and domineering, is the most flickering and sharpest knife!