Rongde's face sank on the side, this thief, with funeral ceremonies and sacrificial dances of the super-undead, greeted King's Landing and Mu Ningfu, did he celebrate the victory and wash away the dust like this?

"I just don't know if the Feihetai Presidential Palace has skipped the shaman god like this?" Mu Ningfu seemed to relax from the shock just now, and acted at the opportunity, and quietly sarcastically returned.

"I'm afraid this famous Feihetai spell can't be changed by the Jumping God."

Mu Ningfu also used fluent Korean to quietly hit back at Song Changhe, "The former presidents of Nan Zhengguo are always riddled with bad luck, imprisoned, arrested, and committed suicide by jumping off a cliff, it seems that every term is not a good death, I don't know if President Song can have the courage to escape the curse of Feihetai?" ”

"Then Princess Lingfu will wait and see, see if I become a prisoner after my term of office, or seek re-election?"

Song Changhe was not angry, and replied neither humbly nor arrogantly, but the pair of three white wolf eyes stared at Mu Ningfu fiercely, he still called her Princess Lingfu, and obviously had insight into Lingfu's soul piercing.

What else does he know? Mu Ningfu thought to herself.

At this time, Song Changhyuk had already given an order to the auxiliary officers around him.

"Come on, it's not too early, send the President of the Far East and the Secretary of State and his entourage to the Seoul City State Guesthouse to rest, our guests have come from afar, they are very honorable, and they must be well served, do you know?"

There was a jackal's ill-will in the majestic voice.

"Your Excellency, give you three days to be a guest in the mountain city of Nanhan, and think about whether you want to cooperate with me, or are you willing to continue to stir up Ahn Yoon-hee's troubled waters?"

After speaking, Song Changhyuk got out of the way and made a gesture of please to the two of them.

Under the light of the torches, the path to the exit is ahead, but the vicious dogs on both sides are still saliva and grinding their teeth, ready to move, and the colorful witch hall is still wearing strange masks, and there is still a shaman dance.

Jun Lintian had a cold face, and even the polite words of farewell were waived, and he led Mu Ningfu to lead the group to continue to move forward.

And Song Changhyuk behind them playfully traced the backs of the two, which was meaningful, and in the next second, Song Changhyuk stretched out his palm towards Shoufu beside him.

Shoufu immediately understood, and handed the bow and arrow that the president was carrying respectfully to Song Changhyuk's palm.

It was the 10-meter archery competition at the Olympic Games, which was a traditional strength of Nam Zhengguo and Song Chang-hyuk himself.

Song Changhyuk, who was in a straight suit, quickly pulled his bow in the next second, put the arrow in position, and aimed at Jun Lintian and Mu Ningfu in front.

This action was so fast that the crowd was so frightened that they didn't dare to take a breath, this is .......

Song Chang-hyuk wants to go to King's Landing....... Shoot? Oh my God, this isn't a joke!

But the assistant officer didn't dare to persuade at all, they all knew very well who Song Changhe was, Song Changhe was good at playing behind people's backs, and no one in Nanzheng's country dared to stop him.

The man had a pair of triangular and three white wolf eyes, and viciously aimed at Jun Lintian in front of him, and at this moment, Jun Lintian, Mu Ningfu and Rong De and his party were completely unaware of Song Changhe's small movements behind his back.

The jackal-like man has already pulled the Olympic recurve bow full at this moment, aiming at the back of King's Landing, and what he can't guard against is to secretly release cold arrows.

The adjutantés understood that His Excellency the President was coming for real, and some of them were in a cold sweat on their foreheads.