Chapter 10: The Shaman's Ambition (1)
These words stimulated the nerves of the shaman witch king, a trace of murderous intent flashed in his eyes, Temuqi and Soren Qingge glanced at each other, although the two did not want to offend the witch king, but it was a matter of whether Turansai Khan could get the position of patriarch, if everyone left could make Turansai Khan exert ten percent of his strength, then it was worth offending!
Chahankhrei and Bayambil did not make any objections at Turanmoto's instructions, and for Turanmoto, the person behind the scenes must be one of the three shamans, and in order to make the other party show his feet, he must also offend the shamanic witch king.
The two camps that were originally aimed at were suddenly twisted into a rope under Fang Ling's wisdom, and the spearhead was directed at the Shaman Witch King.
Reading everyone's expressions, the shaman witch king's calm face also rippled, and his sharp gaze swept over everyone, and finally fell on Fang Ling, he stood with his hands in his hands, and sighed: "Your Highness, I have no hostility towards you, why should you be difficult for me?"
Fang Ling looked at him lightly, and said word by word: "The old patriarch doesn't seem to be hostile to you, why should you be embarrassed by the old patriarch? ”
As soon as these words fell, everyone was taken aback, but the Shaman Witch King had a look of sudden realization, and said in amazement: "You are a native of the south, you can actually see through the hundred evil corpse insects, I am really a little impressed by you." ”
As soon as he heard the shaman witch king take this sentence, Turanmoto roared angrily: "It's you? It's actually your poison to your father!"
"Young Master Motuo, what the hell is going on?" Chahan Helei couldn't help but ask.
Tiemuqi and the others also looked at each other, and for a while they couldn't understand why a hundred evil corpse insects suddenly appeared.
Turanmoto gritted his teeth and said: "The reason why my father has been ill for a long time is not because he was unconscious after being injured, but because someone put a hundred evil corpse worms in my father's body, and this person is the Witch King!"
One stone stirred up a thousand waves, and everyone gasped, staring at the shaman witch king in unison, their eyes full of disbelief.
Fang Ling's heart sank, he found that the three shaman red witches of Wurita, Turigen and Zabu stared at everyone indifferently as if they had known about it, and there was no strange expression at all, so that things had developed towards the most terrible method, the enemy was not only the shaman witch king, but also the three shaman red witches!
The Shaman Witch King swept over everyone indifferently, smiled faintly, and said calmly: "It took more than fifty years for this king to go from being a shaman's apprentice to sitting in the position of this shaman witch king, but after sitting on it, he found that the position of this witch king was not as respected as he imagined. Although Turranke would come to me for advice on how to deal with major events, he never took my advice seriously, and always went his own way, without taking the king into account at all!"
Turanmoto bit his lip and cried out in hatred: "You are wrong! The reason why Dad did not take your opinion is because your opinion is not the most correct, and you always make profits for the rich and forget about the poor." However, because of his respect for you, Dad has never contradicted you in any public place, and that's because he is maintaining your dignity!"