Feng Qingkuang, those who know the current affairs are heroes! Right now, if this prince guesses correctly, Fengyun King City has become an empty city, and I, Prince Beiming, can swallow it up in one fell swoop with the wave of my hand!
Is it possible that you want to rely on a mercenary group of a few hundred people and clan disciples to fight against my army of 100,000 people!"
Hearing the words of Prince Beiming, the Feng family members couldn't help but murmur. Use Ruokan Novel Reader to read tens of millions of novels without any ads!
Feng Batian's four sons have always been famous, but they are a bit timid in their actions. Seeing the fierce momentum of Beiming's army in front of them, and knowing that everything in Fengyun King City has been clearly calculated by Xiao Linfeng, they can't help but feel guilty.
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"Qing Kuang, uncle wants to ask you, do you have any chance of winning against Xiao Linfeng?" [
Qing Kuang closed her eyes and meditated for a long time, then gently shook her head.
Such an answer made the four elders of the Feng family even more uneasy. In the battle at the ancient border city that day, they had already experienced Xiao Linfeng's strength, and he was definitely a strong opponent second only to Ao Junxie.
Even if the four of them join forces, they can't get any benefits from Xiao Linfeng. What's more, now, they have to worry about the army of Beiming Kingdom...
Suddenly, the younger members of the Feng family, who had lower status, began to make some noise.
Although it was not stated clearly, Qing Kuang and everyone could already hear that many of the younger generations of the Feng family had never experienced a life-and-death battle. Faced with the pressure of Beiming's army, they naturally felt a little frightened. What's more, in their opinion,
Qingkuang's action was completely in vain!
People's minds change, and the morale of the military is unstable. Even the senior disciples of the Hurricane Mercenary Group under his command reminded them in a low voice with uneasy expressions:
"Captain, what should we do? If this continues, before the war starts, I'm afraid someone will..."
The disciples did not dare to say the last half of the sentence, but the meaning was already obvious: someone in the Feng family will escape from the battlefield or even surrender to the enemy!
On top of the city tower, Xiao Linfeng, who has experienced hundreds of battles and has rich experience, has already seen all this. He is secretly happy in his heart.
After all, Feng Qingkuang is just a female. Facing an extremely complicated situation where the enemy is outnumbered and the morale of the army is unstable, can she hold her own?
Xiao Linfeng absolutely didn't believe it, because Feng Qingkuang was not an official member of the Fengyun royal family, nor was he the God of War Ao Junxie who responded to everything!
"Feng Qingkuang, don't hold on! Your insistence will only make hundreds of members of the Feng family buried with you! After all, you are just a junior. What qualifications do you have to order the people of the Feng family in vain?
Die!"
Xiao Linfeng continued to provoke.
Within the Feng family, the noisy discussions became even louder.
Even Qiu Wu, who was beside Qing Kuang, was already panicking and looked at Qing Kuang with an uneasy face. Then, all she saw on Qing Kuang's face was an expression of incomparable calmness and calmness.
Seeing that Qing Kuang remained silent, Xiao Linfeng used the most powerful move.
He clapped his hands, and a moment later, a young man with messy hair, stains on his face, and awkward movements stumbled up to the top of the tower.
Even his gorgeous brocade clothes and fair and handsome face could not hide the fear and madness in his heart.
Under the city tower, everyone couldn't help but let out a burst of exclamations![
"Look! It's...it's Prince Ao Moli!"
"It's really him!"
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Ao Moli climbed up the tower and looked at the remaining people in the Fengyun King City in front of him who originally belonged to him. His eyes flickered in panic, as if he couldn't face them at all.