"Jin Yichen, please say..."

Hearing this, Ji Kang said with an expressionless face.

"Prince, tomorrow, you will go to the Central Plains with the princess, remember to be modest and cautious, don't be arrogant... Don't hurt the people of the Central Plains..."

Nodding, Jin Dongsheng immediately reminded.

"Hehe... This prince has always been modest and cautious! However, why can't this prince hurt the people of the Central Plains? If the people of the Central Plains are unreasonable and hurt this prince first, should this prince be patient?"

Blinded by the other party, Jikang frowned and retorted with a displeased expression.

"Yes! Even if the people of the Central Plains are difficult for you, you have to endure it! All this is for our Zhagu tribe!"

With his hands clenched into fists and bent down, Kim Dong-sung replied pleadingly.

"Joke! I am the prince of the Zagu tribe! Why bear with it!"

Seeing this, his eyes were full of anger, and Ji Kang scolded.

"Kang'er..."

Behind him, listening to his words, Jillian shook his head and called softly.

"Father!"

Hearing the call, Jikang turned to look at his father and saluted respectfully.

"Kang'er, when you were young, there were some things you didn't understand... That killing god once said that if the Zhagu tribe harms one person in the Central Plains, he will kill a thousand people of our clan!"

Looking at each other, Jillian explained with a look of horror.

"Father, who are the killing gods you are talking about? I have countless warriors of the Zagu tribe, why should I be afraid of him!"

Hearing this, Ji Kang narrowed his eyes and asked arrogantly.

From the moment he followed his mother into the hall, he heard everyone mention what kind of killing gods!

My heart was full of doubts, who was that killing god?

Why are all the people afraid of him?

"Kang'er, don't you know, that killing god is the generalissimo of the Central Plains, and now the Marquis of Yongsheng!"

Looking at his son, Jillian sighed.

"Generalissimo... Yongsheng Hou..."

Hearing what his father said, Jikang nodded and muttered to himself.

"Kang'er, do you know that now this splendid palace, three years ago, it was a river of blood and corpses all over the field... And your father, the king, almost died back then!"

After a long sigh, his eyes full of reminiscence, Jillian continued.

"What! This person once killed me in the palace of the Zagu clan? even you, father..."

Hearing this, Ji Kang's face showed a look of shock.

I have been traveling abroad for five years, and I only came back this year, but I never thought that so many things would happen to the Zagu tribe in the past few years when I was away!

On the golden chair, knowing his son's character, he has been pampered since he was a child, and his heart is arrogant, and he will go to the Central Plains tomorrow to avoid causing trouble, Jillian's eyes struggled, and finally stood up with a firm expression.

In front of him, seeing his father leave the golden chair, Ji Kang was puzzled.

"Kang'er, the killing god back then sat on your father's golden chair, and the long sword in his hand was on his father's neck!"

Looking at her son, Jillian smiled bitterly.

"Father... And then what?"

Hearing this, his brows furrowed together, and Ji Kang asked.

"Hehe... Then, in order to save his life, his father knelt on his ground and begged for mercy... Kang'er, remember, that killing god can't be provoked!

Pointing to the golden chair, Jillian replied hoarsely.

All around, knowing what happened back then, the civil and military officials all showed timidity.

"Kang'er, what your father said is right, our Zhagu clan was almost wiped out back then... You promise us that when we arrive in the Central Plains, we will not cause trouble!"

Beside him, with a light touch, Princess Ruan echoed with a solemn expression.

"Father, the child promises you that he will never cause trouble..."

Seeing this, his fists clenched, and Ji Kang agreed softly.

But his heart was full of anger, and he never thought that this person would humiliate his father like this back then!

This feud... You must report it yourself!

"Remember, Prince, that the god of murder is very young, and should be in his thirties now, but his hair is indeed pale, and this man is moody, and if you see it, take a detour..."

Behind him, hearing the prince's promise, Jin Dongsheng saluted respectfully and reminded again.

"Yes! Remember!"

Hearing this, he nodded, and Ji Kang replied expressionlessly.

But his heart was full of sneers!

"Father, since we will go to the Central Plains tomorrow, then the child will go back and clean up first..."

After that, Ji Kang looked at his father and said with a smile.

"Well, go ahead..."

On the golden chair, Jillian waved his hand.

Afterwards, Jikang saluted his mother, then turned and walked out of the palace.

At noon, outside the sand city, in the dead woods.

All around are withered trees, and there is no grass growing everywhere, and it is gloomy and silent.

At this time, a young man of the Zagu tribe walked in the dead forest with his hands on his back.

This young man of the Zagu tribe is none other than Prince Jikang!

After leaving the palace, Jikang did not go back to clean up, but came to this dead wood!

After a moment, stopping, Jikang looked around and sneered.

Suddenly, at this moment, more than a dozen Zagu soldiers broke out of the ground from the ground!

"See the Prince!"

Coming to Jikang, more than a dozen Zagu soldiers saluted in unison.

"Hehe... You are all the first warriors of my Zagu tribe... Tell me, who promoted you from the commoners?"

Blinded by more than a dozen Zagu soldiers, Ji Kang looked up at the sky and said with a proud expression.

"It's His Royal Highness the Prince!"

Hearing this, the more than a dozen Zagu soldiers shouted in unison.

"Okay! Very good! The Japanese prince will go to the Central Plains tomorrow, you are all dressed up in disguise, bring your weapons, and we will meet in the capital..."

Nodding, Jikang commanded with a majestic expression.

"Prince... The king has decreed that the people of the Fanzha Gu tribe are not allowed to carry sharp weapons into the Central Plains..."

As soon as these words came out, more than a dozen Zagu soldiers looked at each other, and one of them stepped forward and hurriedly reminded.

"Hmph! What a bullshit agreement! Father is afraid of that killing god! But I am not afraid! The shame of the Zagu tribe back then, this prince will definitely return it!"

Blinding the other party, Jikang gritted his teeth and roared in a deep voice.

"Prince, you... Are you going to..."

Hearing this, knowing the prince's intentions, the more than ten Zagu soldiers all showed shocked expressions!

Although he and the others were only promoted to become soldiers this year, they had heard of the deeds of killing the gods!

Back then, the killing god almost wiped out the Zagu tribe!

Now the prince... I'm going to get revenge!

"Yes! Prince Ben decided... We will assassinate him!

Nodding, a sneer curled up at the corner of his mouth, and Ji Kang said with a haughty expression.

"How... Are you scared too?"

After that, his eyes swept over everyone, and Ji Kang scolded coldly.

"Prince, you are kind to us!

Hearing this, the more than a dozen Zagu soldiers replied with firm expressions.

"Okay! In that case, you go back and clean up and sneak into the Central Plains tomorrow!"

Seeing that everyone looked at death as home, Ji Kang waved his hand and said with satisfaction.

"Yes!"

In front of him, more than a dozen Zagu soldiers saluted respectfully, and then dispersed and left.

"Hehe... In the eyes of this prince, it's just a joke!"

After everyone left, looking up at the sky, Ji Kang sneered arrogantly.

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