Chapter Eighty-Three: King Zuoxian's Scheme!

The night gradually receded, in the Northern Xinjiang City, in the council hall, Yang Yi sat on the main seat, Fan Qingyi also sat beside Yang Yi with a serious face, and the rest of the disciples looked at the two principals tremblingly, not even daring to breathe. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

"Qi Yu Deputy Alliance Leader, the losses have been liquidated. An elderly chief hurried over and saluted respectfully to the sheep.

"Money is in charge, report the loss quickly. Yang Yi hurriedly said.

"Qi Qi Alliance Master, after yesterday's battle, we lost a total of 46 disciples, including 7 elite disciples, 16 inner disciples, and a total of more than 30,000 catties of food;

"Damn!" Yang Yi clenched his fists and gritted his teeth.

Seeing that Yang Yi was so indignant, Fan Qingyi immediately changed the topic: "Master Qian, what about the barbarian's loss?"

"Elder Fan, the barbarians' losses this time are negligible. Master Qian smiled bitterly and said, "After cleaning the battlefield with a few disciples, we found that there were only six barbarian corpses, all of them died under the sword of the deputy alliance leader, and there was no trace of barbarians after that, not even a single horsehair was found." ā€

"Hu Yanyi, you won this time!" A cold light flashed in Fan Qingyi's eyes, and Yang Yi on the side was stunned, he was a little surprised, Fan Qingyi, who was as warm as water, was actually angry.

Northern Wilderness, Wasteland, Hu Yanqi Xunsheng found the large army, looking at the elite horsemen who returned with a full load, Hu Yanqi smiled knowingly: "Yes, so much food, save food, enough for us to spend this cold winter season." ā€

"King Zuo Xian, what are your injuries?" the barbarian centurion, seeing that Hu Yanli was covered in blood, asked with concern.

"Haha, it's fine, it's just some skin trauma, just a few days of rest. Hu Yanlu smiled heroically.

Hu Yanli glanced around, but found no trace of Hu Yanli, his eyebrows frowned slightly, and then he leaned into the centurion's ear and asked softly, "Where is Hu Yanli's kid?"

"King Qi Zuoxian, his subordinates have rescued him according to the ranks of men, and he is hiding in a mysterious place not far away. The centurion said softly.

"He is worthy of being the king's henchman, well done!" Hu Yanli said softly in appreciation.

"King Zuo Xian praises falsely, for the sake of the revival of my barbarians, Hu Yanli must die for this kind of stubbornness!" said the centurion fiercely.

Hu Yanqi secretly glared at the centurion, then suppressed the killing intent in his eyes, stepped forward and patted the centurion on the shoulder: "Okay, remember to go back and cooperate with this king to play a bitter meat scene!"

"My subordinates know. The centurion bowed.

Suddenly, I saw Hu Yanli's face change, he glared angrily, and said excitedly: "What's the use of this king raising you! Let Hu Yanli be the queen of His Palace, how can I explain to the barbarian king!"

"King Zuoxian, his subordinates should die, his subordinates will go to the rescue of Hu Yanli!"

"No need, if the color is already bright today, and there are still two masters of the Innate Realm in the Northern Xinjiang City, if you go back, it will undoubtedly be sent to death, or this king will personally rescue Hu Yanli!" Hu Yanli said in a deep voice.

"But..."

"It's nothing, after all, Hu Yanli is also the king's nephew, and he should also be rescued by the king. ā€

Everyone heard a trace of tenderness from Hu Yanli's voice, and couldn't help but think: It turns out that the iron-blooded god of war in the Northern Wilderness also has a gentle side.

"Zakun, you lead the sons and daughters first, transport the grain to the royal court, and after the king rescues Hu Yanli, he will go back. Hu Yanqi forcibly suppressed the discomfort in his heart and commanded.

"The subordinates obeyed. ā€

After speaking, the centurion Zhakun led the remaining more than 200 people, pulled the grain cart, and galloped towards the direction of the royal court.

Seeing the crowd leaving, Hu Yanli sighed and hurried towards the place that Zakun had told him.

Northern Wilderness, Secret Cave, Hu Yanli sat at the foot of the stone wall, due to excessive blood loss, Hu Yanli felt a little dizzy at this moment, he shook his head, and thanked the brute rider who saved him. However, the brute who rescued him glared at him coldly, and then left the cave directly. Seeing this, Hu Yanli smiled self-deprecatingly, it seems that his reputation in the clan is really bad!

Hu Yanli shook his head, touching the empty porcelain bottle in his hand, he smiled, and thanks to the medicine given by Yan Shaoyou, otherwise, he would have died under Yang Yi's knife.

"It seems that I really have to invite him to drink in the future, thank him. Hu Yanli smiled and muttered to himself.

At this moment, a familiar voice came from outside the cave: "Is he inside?"

"Yes. ā€

"Take this king in. ā€

"Yes, please!"

The sound of conversation faded away, and a moment later, two figures appeared in front of Hu Yanli, it was Hu Yanli, the king of Zuoxian, and the brute rider who had just left.

"King Zuoxian, it seems that Brother Wang really can't tolerate me, an outlier who has ruined the reputation of the family. Hu Yanli scoffed.

"It's not that the king wants to kill you, but that I myself want to kill you, or that you must die for the sake of the great cause of my people. Hu Yanqi said coldly.

"Heh... It is worthy of King Zuo Xian, and he doesn't even blink an eye when he lies, but what's the use of you lying to me, a dying person? Are you afraid that I will go to my father to tell Hu Yanhao?" Hu Yanli still sneered.

"If you know that you are going to die, how can this king lie to you? ā€

Immediately, Hu Yanli told Hu Yanli the truth about a series of things, after all, people who are about to die have the right to know everything.

After listening to Hu Yanli's words, Hu Yanli sighed: "Hu Yanhao, you are really not a good brother, if there is an afterlife, replace me as a brother, you will be a brother, let you learn how to be a brother!"

After finishing speaking, he exhaled vigorously, a tear crossed the corner of his eye, he closed his eyes, and said softly: "Third uncle, do it!"

"Li'er, don't blame the third uncle for being ruthless. Hu Yanqi trembled.

"Don't blame it, I don't blame anyone..."Hu Yanli said chicly.

"Alas..."Hu Yanqi closed his eyes and motioned to the brute rider behind him to move,

With a muffled snort, the long knife passed through his chest, the dazzling scarlet slowly flowed down, Hu Yanli fell sideways in a pool of blood, the empty porcelain bottle in his hand slipped down, and the last consciousness flashed in Hu Yanli's mind: "Brother Wang, I'm really sorry to blame you for so long, I will definitely be your brother in the next life and take good care of you!

"Brother Wang, Hu Yanli is sorry for you, but for your wishes, Hu Yanqi will not hesitate to break his bones!" Seeing Hu Yanli's knife, a trace of madness flashed in Hu Yanli's eyes!

Immediately after, he grabbed the neck of the brute rider in front of him with his big hand, pinched it hard, and took his life in the unbelievable eyes of the brute rider.

"Li'er, the third uncle will first give you back a little benefit, and when my clan returns to the ancestral land, the third uncle will personally come to your grave to apologize!" Hu Yanqi threw down the corpse of the brute rider and said lightly.

As soon as the words fell, he picked up Hu Yanli's corpse and slowly walked out of the secret cave.