Jordan said in a rough voice: "Xiangu, why don't you let Jin Nu kill all those people? If we kill them, we can go south with our troops and directly aim at the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty. Our great cause is waiting for us!"
He waved his hand and snorted, his face full of anger.
Jun Lian'er smiled slightly and said softly: "Khan is too impatient. How can you continue to fight if your main force is damaged? Even if Ajin has extraordinary martial arts, he cannot kill so many Dazhou soldiers with one person. Besides, that Su
Mo and her men are not ordinary people."
Speaking of Su Mo, Jordan was filled with hatred and hummed: "Why is she so interested in your Jin slave? No way..."
"Of course not!" Jun Lian'er categorically denied, "Ajin is Ajin, and Su Mo went crazy remembering her husband. When she saw Ajin's demeanor, she would naturally think, huh, she is really a woman who doesn't know her own abilities, and is carefree."
Jordan glanced suspiciously at Ajin, who was sitting quietly in the corner. He had a noble temperament, an elegant posture, and a tall figure. Apart from the mask, he did look a lot like Huangfujin.
But even if he is Huangfu Jin and is now in Jun Lian'er's hands, he is her slave. Her poison has never failed and she can control people's hearts. He still believes in her.
Otherwise, he would have killed him long ago.
Does Jun Lian'er think he doesn't know who this person is?
Jun Lian'er glanced at Ajin and said softly: "Ajin, go find Yu'er and ask him to give you a few pills to take, and your heart will stop hurting."
Ajin stood up, nodded to her, and then walked out slowly.
"Haha, although the third master of your noble sect is in charge of the family, in my opinion, only the fairy girl can share the world with me. She is brave, resourceful, and has means, how can she be compared to those ordinary people."
He curled his lips in disdain, "Yin Shaotang is nothing but mediocre. In the battle in Jiangnan, he was forced to quit by Su Mo and Huangfu Jin after years of hard work. He is really... a loser!"
Jun Lian'er said lightly: "Jordon Khan, you are talking about my seventh brother. Although he lost to Su Mo and Huangfu Jin, it does not mean that he is useless. My seventh brother is a rare and extraordinary man in the world.
It’s just that the enemy is more cunning.”
Jordan raised his eyebrows and said proudly: "Now that Su Mo is in a state of confusion, we might as well take advantage of the situation and launch a sneak attack. If you let Jin Nu kill Su Mo's men, my army will naturally be able to recover. That baby prince is not in my eyes yet."
Jun Lian'er shook his head gently and said slowly: "No, Jinnu's mood swings are too great, and the mother-child voodoo moves too frequently, biting his heart. He has already endured several times more poison than others. If he continues
If you force him to do it, I'm afraid he won't be able to withstand it. After all, it's already a miracle to be able to control him, and it's even more difficult to control him. You can only try to do it slowly. If you are greedy for merit and rush forward, you will only lose a big thing for a small amount."
Jordan glanced at her with an ambiguous look, "Are you really confused by that kid and can't bear to let him go?"
Jun Lian'er sneered, stood up and turned her back to him, "Khan, you are worrying too much. You and I are just a cooperative relationship. There are some things that Khan does not need to interfere with. We can each do our duty."
Jordan snorted, "In that case, I would like to ask how Huangfu Jue is doing? Why can he still manage politics?"
Jun Lian'er said calmly: "I told you, Khan, don't be too impatient. Everything is under control."
