Xiao Yu's intentions were too obvious, he was exchanging the lives of a group of soldiers for Feng Yun to dye a person.

"General Xiao, you better have a good rest." A spiritual power popped out from Emperor Wuyu's fingertips, knocking down the sword in Xiao Yu's hand, "This boring bet is not interesting to this king." ”

Win or lose, he won't let go.

The saber was shot down, which shocked Xiao Yu's wrists, and he still stubbornly asked, "Then what do you want?" What is the plan to send the ghost army to intercept this general, do you want to threaten the emperor of Nanfeng Kingdom to cede land and give up the city? ”

The image of the bloodthirsty devil of Emperor Wuyu has long been ingrained, saying that he is here to protect people? It's just a joke.

Just the simple little Feng'er will believe it.

"Don't worry, this king is only interested in Xiao Feng'er, who you swear to protect to the death, if General Xiao wants someone, go back and discuss with Emperor Nanfeng, and exchange it for Nanfeng Kingdom." Emperor Wuyu's cold tone was very loose, and he couldn't hear any sincerity.

"You...... What a scumbag. Xiao Yu gritted his teeth angrily, he was actually fighting Nanfeng Kingdom's idea, what a big appetite.

"General Ben will get rid of you today." Xiao Yu picked up the sword and slashed towards Emperor Wuyu.

Seeing this, Feng Yunran dodged in front of Emperor Wuyu, the long sword was only an inch away from her heart, Xiao Yu hastily put away the sword and held back her spiritual power.

"Little Feng'er ???" He looked at Feng Yunran puzzled, she actually blocked the sword for this demon?

"Uncle Xiao, step aside." It seemed that Feng Yunran was blocking the sword for Emperor Wuxuan, but in fact she was protecting Xiao Yu.

Xiao Yu had just experienced a bloody battle and consumed most of his spiritual power, and he couldn't be the opponent of the Great Demon King.

She can understand his feelings about wanting to protect her and defend Nanfeng Kingdom, but there is no need to confront the Great Demon King.

"General Xiao, don't make trouble when you are old, this is enough chaos, you are still adding blockages, look at how loving my master and princess are, how can you bear to break them up?"

Qu Ruyan couldn't stand it anymore, and casually raised a handful of medicinal powder towards Xiao Yu, and Xiao Yu suddenly felt that all the spiritual power in his body had been drained.

"You ......" Xiao Yu trembled and pointed at Qu Ruyan.

"What are you? You should stop for a while, how old are you, and you are still as dry as a hairy boy, are you soldiers of Nanfeng Kingdom brainless? Can't see such an obvious fake? If the master really wants to kill you, will he leave you to talk so much nonsense? ”

Xiao Yu was angry, his face was red, his neck was thick, and he didn't hold back a word of rebuttal for a long time.

Although this is rough, it is not rough.

Nanfeng's national style is pure, the soldiers are all reckless men, they are braver than anyone else in killing the enemy on the battlefield, like they are very slow in the face of these intriguing flowers, and they will not be able to get around that bend for a while.

"You always sit there with your eyes wide open, and look at how much this group of fakes will disgrace the Ghost Army."

Qu Ruyan had already piled up the group of fakes wearing ghostly masks into a hill, his white clothes were like snow, and he was stunned that he was not stained with a little dust.

He moved a chair and sat firmly on the top of the pile, sprinkled a handful of medicinal powder, and the fakes slowly woke up, and they couldn't figure out the situation for a while.

They only felt very heavy and pressured, especially the people at the bottom, who were foaming at the mouth.

"Are you awake? Who will tell you who your master is? Qu Ruyan didn't know where to get a cup of tea, so she drank it leisurely, and she was not afraid of falling off the pile.