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Chapter 315 The vitality of cockroaches

"hiss!"

Vice General Sun took a breath of air.

Is he so cruel? Even the Thunder King dares to kill him!

If the Thunder King really died at the border, then their general would probably be implicated as well.

Could it be that the other party just wants to use this method to give their general...

"I'll arrange someone immediately."

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, he ran outside as he spoke.

"Jiuyue, you scared him."

After the others left, Qian Jiyun looked at An Jiuyue and said fondly.

An Jiuyue just shrugged her shoulders and said nothing.

No matter what, the other party is not so bold as to really gamble with the life of the Thunder King. If the Thunder King really dies, maybe Qian Jiyun will be implicated, but that person will definitely be dug out.

He doesn't have the guts yet, does he?

But even so, that doesn't mean that person won't use Thunder King to do something. After all, as long as the person is alive, the emperor will only blame Qian Jiyun.

"Did you send shadow guards?" she asked.

"Um."

Qian Jiyun responded softly.

Naturally, people have already been sent to King Thunder.

"I'm really afraid that he's so pampered that he'll go to the Palace of Hell to report the slightest injury."

An Jiuyue: "..."

Thunder King, is he as weak and inexperienced as he says?

"You are overthinking. The vitality of cockroaches has always been very tenacious."



In a private garden.

The Thunder King was lying on the bed, being served by a maid, and drank a bowl of extremely bitter medicine.

He hated taking medicine the most, but there was nothing he could do about it. He was infected with the disease. If he didn't take medicine, he would just wait for death to come to him.

"Damn it, so abominable!"

I went to the vicinity of the Eleventh Village before, originally thinking that I could capture all the Eighteenth Villages on the border in one fell swoop.

Who knew that there had been no news from the Eleven Villages, but that he, who obviously lived in a small town without epidemics, was infected with the epidemic!

If it were said that there were no handwritings by people from the eighteen villages on the border, he would not believe it.

Moreover, he clearly had a prescription in his hand, but in that small town, he couldn't even buy the medicine. It wasn't that he couldn't buy it, but he couldn't get the ingredients for the prescription, and two herbs were missing.

What frightened him even more was that his way out of the town was actually blocked by someone.

In the end, he spent a lot of effort and lost many of his own people before he rushed out of the small town and returned to his place.

"Eighteen villages on the border!"

When he cures the disease, let's see how he deals with these people!

"You bunch of losers, have you ever figured out how to deal with the people from the Eighteen Villages?"

"Your Majesty, I'm afraid the Eighteen Villages on the border can't make any decisions anymore. We have no choice but to give up."

On the side, a man holding a folding fan didn't pay attention to the scolding from Thunder King's mouth. He looked at him deeply and spoke.

"What do you mean?"

The Thunder King narrowed his eyes and looked at the man with a fierce look.

"What do you mean you can't make up your mind? How much energy have I spent on the Eighteen Border Villages, and now you want me to give up? Are you kidding me?"

Give up, that's impossible!

"Your Majesty, this subordinate is not joking."

The man with the folding fan had a serious look on his face and took a deep breath.

If possible, he also hopes to help the prince take over the eighteen villages on the border. After all, he spent a lot of effort to put his own people there.

Now they were about to succeed, but something went wrong at this moment!


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