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Sometimes, only once you lose power, you can see the warmth and coldness of the people around you.

This is not a bad thing.

As for the military power, what about handing it over? Fu Hong knows the current court too well.

There has been no war for a long time, and those officials in the court have raised their bodies and bones one by one.

Even the emperor, sitting firmly on the dragon chair, has become inflated.

If there is any turmoil in the future, it is still unknown whose hands the talisman will be easy to use.

However, Fu Hong's words did relieve Murong Jue.

The corners of Murong Jue's mouth rose, evoking the arc of his usual evil nature, "General Fu is right, once you lose power, it does not mean that you will lose power permanently, and it is still too early to say who will have the military power in the future." ”

Fu Lingya naturally understood the voices of Murong Jue and her father, but she didn't need to show it, now, she didn't want to be so close to the palace for a moment, so she held her father's arm and shook it, "Daddy, let's go home!" ”

Fu Hong patted the back of her hand lovingly, "Okay, let's go home." ”

Fu Lingya looked at Murong Jue again, and silently asked him what he planned to do next?

"General Fu, you should go back first, this king...... Make an appointment with an old man. ”

Murong Jue's excuse is really blunt......

This is an excuse he deliberately made!

Fu Lingya was just about to speak, but Fu Hong took the lead, "The minister will leave, Your Highness be careful about everything." ”

King Jue has his own things to do, and he can't always revolve around Ya'er, which Fu Hong agrees with him very much.

Although Fu Lingya was a little emotional, she still followed her father and left, otherwise she would have to twist and pinch again...... It's hypocritical!

It wasn't until Fu Hong's carriage walked away that Murong Jue's eyes suddenly deepened, and Yu Guang glanced behind him, and then headed in the direction of the outside of the city.

Out of the city, away from the hustle and bustle of the city, the cold wind is bitter, after all, this winter is not over yet!

But for Murong Jue, this kind of cold weather is like his tonic, and from his cold face, there is no cold weather at all.

"It's all here, aren't you coming out yet?"

Murong Jue's cold voice blew away in the cold wind.

With a gust of cold wind blowing, Murong Jue was surrounded by a circle of black-clothed people in an instant, and the swords in the black-clothed people's hands glowed with cold light.

"Third Emperor Brother, did you deliberately lure this king out of the city?"

The head of the man in black is Murong An.

Murong An unabashedly showed a murderous aura, fortunately Fu Lingya did not go all the way with Murong Jue, otherwise he would have to worry about Fu Lingya.

In this way, only Murong Jue is alone, which is just right.

"Murong An, this king didn't go to you, you sent it to the door yourself, you dare to touch this king's woman, this king will teach you how to write the word 'death' today."

As soon as Murong Jue's words fell, his cold momentum instantly burst out with a terrifying murderous aura.

The speed was so fast, almost in the blink of an eye, Murong Jue was close to Murong An's eyes.

The cold light sword qi slashed across Murong An's throat, Murong An's pupils condensed, and he quickly retreated, but Murong Jue's sword chased after him, as if as long as Murong An paused, the sword in Murong Jue's hand would cut through his throat......

The rest of the people in black couldn't even touch the corners of Murong Jue's clothes!

However, they were not idle, because Ling Feng was greeting them.

Ling Feng is Murong Jue's secret guard, secretly following Murong Jue, Murong Jue is in danger, how can he not show up?!

A group of shrimp soldiers and killers, Ling Feng alone is more than enough!

The main battlefield is still at the feet of Murong Jue and Murong An.

Murong Jue was completely murderous this time, and his attack was fatal and ruthless.

Murong An didn't dare to be careless at all, he had never had the opportunity to fight with Murong Jue in such depth before, and he never thought that Murong Jue's internal strength was actually above him!

In the blink of an eye, dozens of moves had passed, and Murong An and Murong Jue both slapped at the same time, and the palm force forced the two of them to take a step back, and the palm wind swept by, shattering the branches and leaves on the surrounding trees.

Both of them have some colors on their bodies, but, judging from the scars, Murong An is a little inferior.

It can only be said that it is evenly matched!

Both of them did their best to kill each other!