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Chapter 744: Kill 8

Ouyang Xi also sighed and looked calm: "It's true."

"Brother Ouyang is clearly in the capital, watching his throne being held by others, but he is not in a hurry."

Looking at Ouyang Xi sighing at his words, Xu Yue shook her head heavily: "You have obviously regained those military power in time. Not only have you led those soldiers to attack the capital, but you have regained the throne that originally belonged to you in one fell swoop, but you have let them hold their troops to the death.

Border defenseā€

Xu Yue sighed: "Just this point, Xu Yue is amazed."

Ouyang Xi raised his eyebrows high: "The throne is just an empty seat after all. How could I limit myself to a empty seat?"

There was a smile on his lips, "If you were in my position, maybe it would be the same as me."

"You are wrong. If it were me, you might not be able to hold back for so long. After all, that is the throne. Even if it is an empty seat, it is an empty seat that will lead countless heroes to bow their backs."

Xu Yue said his thoughts frankly, then laughed out loud: "If I had known that Brother Ouyang was such a person, I would not have offended Dongling Kingdom easily."

He stared at Ouyang Xi and said frankly: "You are indeed an emperor's talent, it's a pity..."

Assassination, so what?

As long as the goal can be achieved, it is okay for the light and dark. All means have only one goal, that is, to get the result you want

The battle for power is just conspiracy and cruelty

A person who only knows how to move forward can only be a general and cannot become an emperor

The emperor is originally a person who can bend, stretch, and endure others and cannot bear it. That patience is even more unattainable to others.

Just like now, when Xu Yue finished speaking, it was a pity that he suddenly stopped and didn't say anything, Ouyang Xi didn't ask, just quietly waiting for Xu Yue's next reaction

Xu Yue sighed again, and her palm gently raised: "It's a pity that no one has ever escaped from my hands, and you, you still meet me."


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