489 He died

Nangong Wufang was taken aback by Uncle Qing's reaction, "That's right, didn't I just ask the King of Hanshan during the day? Nanhuang can't really beat us, most of the time for so many years, he has no fighting will, he must have something to do!"

Qingshucheng was so anxious that cold sweat flowed, "No way! You are in danger! The whole Southern Wilderness wants your blood! They can't wait to peel you off and cramp! You don't understand!"

Nangong Wufang said helplessly: "Uncle Qing, you are too nervous. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info They want to live, and eighty percent still want to be able to voluntarily cooperate with their people to have children......"

Speaking of this, he couldn't help but darken his face again. He already knew that the disgusting Hanshan King's purpose was not pure, but he didn't expect that the purpose of others was really "very simple" in a sense!

Qingshucheng wanted to say anything more, but the second prince who went out to check the elder's reply went back, and a voice came from the button again.

"Abba, the elders agreed. They also sent two beautiful girls, who were being escorted by the rest of the hummingbirds overnight. ”

"I know, let's all go and rest. Wait for someone to deliver it tomorrow morning, and we can go back. The King of the Cold Mountain said calmly, it sounded like the elders' decision had been expected by him, including the two young girls.

"Okay, Uncle Qing, let's rest too. There are still many clansmen in the military camp who don't have daughters-in-law, right? King Hanshan has really done a good thing!" Nangong Wufang took off the button, plucked his ears, and said nonchalantly.

Qingshucheng was a little crying and laughing, combined with the words of the father and son of the King of Hanshan, what did the two girls plan to do when they sent them, do you still need to ask? But Wufang actually planned to give the family to the clansmen, if the King of Hanshan knew, it was estimated that he would have to spit out a mouthful of old blood.

In the middle of the night, the diligent Nangong Wufang chose to return to the camp tent to practice, vowing to make up for the 10,000 years that had fallen.

After the end of the thirty-six little weeks, the sky was already bright, and Nangong didn't see anyone to report it, and he didn't care, girl, delicate!

But as soon as he got up from the futon, Qingshucheng walked in with a heavy face.

"No way, something happened. ”

Nangong Wufang straightened his clothes and asked nonchalantly, "What's wrong?"

"The King of Hanshan has no chance to regret it. Qingshucheng whispered, "He's dead." ”

"What are you talking about!" Nangong Wufang was stunned for a long time before he realized what Qingshucheng said, "Who did you say died?

"That's right!" Qingshucheng stretched out his hand to lift the door curtain, letting Nangong Wufang go first, and he followed closely behind, "The eldest prince is making trouble to seek justice, and the second prince is stopping him." I have sent someone to take care of the rest of the attendants and the two women who arrived this morning, and I have not leaked the news for the time being. But...... The Hanshan tribe is afraid that it won't be able to hide it for long. ”

Nangong Wufang hurriedly walked towards the camp of the King of Cold Mountain, "Do you know how he died?"

Qing Shucheng shook his head and said, "The eldest prince is blocking and not letting our people get close." However, he kept saying that the King of the Cold Mountains had been poisoned after eating the dinner we had prepared. ”

"It's ridiculous! After dinner, father and son talked about conspiracy for so long, and he was fine when we left last night. How could it be dinner? I don't know how to find a better excuse for lying! No wonder the King of Hanshan scolded him for being stupid!" Nangong Wufang sneered.

Walking near the tent, you can hear the sharp roar of the eldest prince.

"Kill people to pay for your life! My Hanshan tribe is here with full sincerity, and you dare to poison you! I'll go back, you wait for the soldiers to press the border!"

Chen Liuzheng took people with a stern expression and confronted him not far away, trying to prevent him from leaving. In fact, if it weren't for the second prince who was also Da Luo who was also helping to stop him, I am afraid that he would have been rushed out of the barracks long ago.

The eldest prince saw Nangong Wufang coming from afar, and suddenly became even more excited, "You killed my father!

The second prince grabbed his arm stiffly, and the green tendons in his hands burst out, obviously using real strength, "Big brother, Abba's death is strange, and it's not too late to take revenge when the truth is discovered!"

Nangong Wufang walked up to the eldest prince and squinted at her for a long time before he said coldly: "Get out of the way!"

"No, why do you tell me to get out of the way!" the eldest prince widened his eyes with rage.

"If you don't let me in, how do I know who the murderer is?" Nangong pushed him away unceremoniously and strode over.

Through the curtain that was opened, you could see the King of Hanshan lying motionless on the bed at a glance. His face was blue, his limbs were stiff, and his whole body exuded a chill. At first glance, it looks like he went mad and died while practicing, and I don't know how the eldest prince deduced that he was poisoned.

Nangong Wufang stretched out his hand and touched the corpse of the King of Cold Mountain, then turned his head and asked, "What about his divine soul?

"Abba's was poisoned by you! What are you still asking with a false feeling! Who doesn't know what kind of poison you want with your back to the edge of the mountain? Abba's spirit can still escape?" the eldest prince roared.

"Young Master Suzaku, when we came, Abba was already like this. The first to be noticed was the hummingbird attendants who had returned this morning, and they couldn't have done anything about it. The second prince's attitude was quite polite.

Nangong Wufang nodded at him, and instead glared at the eldest prince in front of him, "If Youyuanshan really has such a good poison, why don't I poison you to death!"

"You! You dare to scold me! I will kill you!"

"Big brother, if you continue to mess around like this, I have to wonder if you did it! Do you not want everyone to find out the truth, so you want to obstruct the young master of Suzaku again and again?"

The eldest prince gasped, "Okay, second brother, second brother, I knew you were eating inside and out! Say, are you like Abba, you have long been bewitched by this demon?! Hmph! Look at the appearance of the two of you......"

"Bang!"

Before he could finish his sentence, he was hit in the back of the head by a thick wooden stick that suddenly appeared diagonally behind him. He didn't even see who the sneak attacker was, so he collapsed to the ground with unwillingness.

After the eldest prince fell, a sturdy woman with a wooden stick appeared behind him, it was Chen Qu who had come and gone in a whirlwind the day before.

She waved the stick in her hand, "I see that you guys are making a fuss, you should need him to shut up, right?" As she said that, she arched her hand at the second prince and said, "Thank you for this strong man's righteous annihilation! By the way, who are you? Are you here to join the Vermilion Bird Army? With such an elder brother at home, you must have a very hard time on weekdays!"