"Xiao Linfeng, you have nowhere to escape! This time, no one can save you!"
On the top of the city tower, Qing Kuang's cold and majestic voice sounded, like the announcement of death.
Xiao Linfeng was speechless for a moment. He knew that now, no matter how much he used his methods, it would not have any effect on Feng Qingkuang. The two sides were like opponents who had fully revealed their trump cards and were underestimating the enemy.
From the moment he was cut off by Fengyun's army in front of Fengyun King City, the outcome and fate were already determined!
"Brother Xiao!"
Ao Moli was still growling quietly from the side. His anxious and helpless eyes were full of urging, which seemed to say: Hurry up and find a solution![
However, what Ao Moli waited for was a helpless face.
Such a result makes Ao Moli despair.
"Qingkuang...it's me! I'm the prince Ao Moli! It's great that you're here! Xiao Linfeng, the evil thief, kidnapped my prince in an attempt to threaten Fengyun Kingdom..."
Ao Moli crawled to the bottom of the city, his hair disheveled, and kept shouting loudly.
Seeing that Xiao Linfeng had no hope at all, Ao Moli immediately put aside his relationship with him.
"Ao Moli!"
Before Prince Feng Yun could finish his sweet words, Feng Ming's sword pointed at Ao Moli under the city beside Qing Kuang, roared angrily, and interrupted him.
"You are worthy of calling yourself the Prince of Wind and Cloud!"
This roar made Ao Moli frightened and speechless.
The elders and clan members of the Feng clan on the city tower saw that even their uncle Fengming showed no mercy to Ao Moli, and the last trace of respect for Ao Moli's status as the prince disappeared.
When Feng Xiao, Feng Xiong and others saw that their elder brother was also standing with Qing Kuang, they did not dare to be presumptuous. Just now, they were hesitant about whether to intercede for Ao Moli. Now it seems that this is asking for trouble.
Ao Moli had a look of shame on his face. Seeing that his sweet words could no longer deceive anyone, he softened and begged:
"Senior Feng...Senior Feng! Li Qiye knew he was wrong! It was all because I was confused for a moment...I listened to his deception..."
"Hmph! Ao Moli, if you want forgiveness, just ask Qing Kuang! Everything here is decided by her!" Feng Ming pointed to the side and shouted at Ao Moli sternly.
Ao Moli looked at Qingkuang hurriedly and kept begging:
"Qingkuang...for the sake of us being classmates after all...please have more, sir. I know...Uncle Wang...he has always been willing to listen to your advice. As long as you say a word, I am proud of you."
You can save your life by staying away!”
Qing Kuang looked directly at Ao Moli and smiled calmly.
"Ao Moli, it seems that what you fear most is still the God of War, Ao Junxie!"
Ao Moli was suddenly startled, hurriedly waved his hands and said: [
"No, no, no! I didn't mean that... Qingkuang, as long as you say a few nice words in front of your father and uncle Wang, I...I will definitely protect you...as the female marshal and first lady of Fengyun Kingdom! The Feng family
All the clansmen will surely enjoy endless glory and wealth..."
"Ao Moli, now that things have come to this, do you still want to lure us with benefits?" On the tower, Feng Ming shouted and interrupted Ao Moli, who was speaking incoherently in order to protect himself.
Ao Moli was speechless for a moment. It was like waking up from a dream. Only at this moment did he fully understand that he was no longer the prince of turmoil in the eyes of everyone, but had become a prisoner among his subordinates!