Therefore, at present, Yun Jiye's strength against the King of Zhennan is at most four points of strength. Not even four points.

Because, that woman will slap and scratch her beard! These two tricks can be done by a three-year-old child!

"Take out thirty percent of your strength...... Zhuge Bei said with a smile.

When he said this, even he felt that for the first time in his life, his worldview was a little subverted. Not to mention the general of the Zhenguo Dynasty, at this moment, he can't wait to step forward before the king of Zhennan and shout to Aunt Yun Kill Ye! If he had half the strength of Yun Kill Night, it is estimated that he would not be a small general with only 30,000 troops......

Among the 100,000 troops who were watching around, 50,000 were soldiers from the jurisdiction of the king of Zhennan.

They also saw the killing god who commanded them in the past, and the person who was killed by the clouds at this moment was neither human nor ghostly, and almost collapsed. While being surprised, he also had a deep sense of awe for Yun Ji Ye.

Needless to say, they all believed that Yun Jiye had relied on her strength to defeat the 30,000-strong army and Zhou Zhiyun of the Xiafeng Country. Whoever dares to say no, the king of Zhennan must be in a hurry with him.

King Zhennan really couldn't stand the devastation of Yun Jiye's one more move, and after Yun Jiye slapped four times and pulled out four mustaches, the dignified King Zhennan admitted defeat in frustration.

"Grandma, I admit defeat! King Zhennan said with a sad face.

Yun Jiye smiled, and with a flick of his hand, he generously lifted the ban on King Zhennan. Sure enough, I saw that the king of Zhennan moved suddenly. After resuming his actions, he hurriedly touched the beard on his face.

These mustaches that had been with him for dozens of years were gone forever! Suddenly his face was distorted with heartache.

However, Yun Jiye felt that this king of Zhennan looked much cuter since he had no beard on his face. As soon as the contours of his face came out, he turned from a sloppy uncle to a baby-faced youth in a second!

"Hey, you promised me that you would support Lord Zhuge as the regent, and from now on you will do what I say, maybe you will do what you say?" Yun Jiye asked condescendingly at King Zhennan, who was half-squatting on the ground and counting his beard.

The tiger-backed King Zhennan's body stiffened slightly, and after struggling for a moment, he still nodded helplessly.

Turning around, his face regained a solemn expression. He waved his hand to the crowd, "Are you all deaf?

As soon as these words came out, the 50,000 troops under the jurisdiction of King Zhennan immediately fell to their knees in an uproar. And the soldiers who belonged to the general of Zhenguo also did not hesitate to follow and kneel down to Zhuge Bei. After kneeling were the 20,000 soldiers led by the king of Zhenbei and the Praetorian Guard.

There was a sea of people around, and the neat soldiers shouted to Zhuge Beishan: "The regent is a thousand years old, and the regent is a thousand years old!"

Zhuge Bei's eyes flashed with excitement, and soon disappeared again. He inspected the crowd, and finally his eyes fell on Yun Jiye's body.

"Thank you for killing the night. ”

"Alas, you are my junior brother, how can I not take care of you!" Yun Jiye waved his hand and said nonchalantly.

She didn't know that since she fought against King Zhennan this time, her fierce reputation had spread all over the country. So much so that as soon as the three words Yun Ji Ye were mentioned, all the bearded men felt that their cheeks hurt. There is a shaving craze all over the country. It is said to be in case the opponent catches on the weak point.