Chapter 9: The Witch King (3)

The Shaman Witch King squinted his eyes slightly, his eyes were deep and incomprehensible, the meaning of this gaze was only known to Fang Ling, from the moment he shot the needle, Fang Ling was sure that the Shaman Witch King was the instigator behind the scenes, and it was he who had laid a hundred evil corpse insects on the old patriarch Turank, and his purpose was already about to come out.

Although the shaman witch king was calm on the surface, he was also a little annoyed by the destruction of this prince of Chu State, originally he thought that this young man was going to use a needle to question himself, of course, that kind of unfounded thing no one would believe, who would believe that the dignified witch king would kill two heirs?

He could easily refute it, but the young man didn't do it, but falsely claimed that he had made a secret weapon, and now hearing him actually follow his own words, the Shaman Witch King couldn't help but be suspicious, and he didn't know what this kid was going to do.

Sure enough, as soon as Fang Ling's words fell, he sighed again: "However, I am the most important person, and I have been with Brother Mo Tuo recently, and I already have a brotherly friendship, so when I see him in danger, I can't help but rush to the rescue, and by the way, I will cause a little damage." ”

Although Tulan Motuo still didn't know who was behind the scenes, he knew very well where Fang Ling's intentions were, and deliberately sang in unison: "Your Highness, this is not good, I am afraid that you are breaking the rules of our grassland duel by doing this." ”

Fang Ling shrugged helplessly and said, "No way, I've had this temper since I was a child, and I can't control my hands and feet, otherwise, tie me up?"

Song Ying'er smiled slyly and said, "Your Highness, this is not good, you are the dignified King of Shicheng, if you are tied up, wouldn't it be insulting to the national body?"

Fang Ling sighed: "Hey, how can this be good, if I stand here, I am afraid that it will affect the duel between the two." ”

Although the Shaman Witch King didn't know what Fang Ling was doing, when he heard him say this, he said in passing: "Since His Highness is so embarrassed, it is better to go outside, out of sight, naturally I won't be upset about this matter." ”

Fang Ling suddenly hammered his fist and said, "Lord Witch King is really wise, this method is really good. However, since we are going out, I'm afraid it's not fair for just the three of us to go out, otherwise everyone will go out together, leaving only the two heirs here, and whoever wins will come out with the golden sword, wouldn't it be convenient?"

As soon as he heard this, Tie Muqi immediately said: "I think this method is good, there are so many of us here, and it does affect the performance of the two!"

Where did Turansai Khan not know what Temuqi meant, so many people watched, it did put a lot of pressure on him, but if everyone went out, leaving only two people, he could do his best to cultivate.

Tulan Motuo also nodded and said, "Since His Highness and the Iron Patriarch both think it is feasible, then I also think this is a good method. ”

The two of them looked solemn, and secretly felt something, from the appearance of Fang Ling just now, to Tulan Motuo's singing and singing, it seemed to imply something, and the two of them were also very smart characters, understanding this, they simply stopped talking and waited for things to develop.

Fang Ling said with a smile: "Since everyone has agreed, I believe that Lord Witch King will not object, right?"