Don’t forget, I am the Prince of Fengyun, and I am the real future of Fengyun Kingdom! This throne under me should have belonged to me, Ao Moli!”
Ao Moli looked directly at Ao Junxie with cold eyes, patted the king's throne and roared viciously.
"Ao Moli! Everyone in Fengyun Continent knows that you have long been the national humiliation of our Fengyun country. You are a traitor and you dare to steal the artifact and proclaim yourself king. I think you are seeking your own death!"
Ming Qianhe pointed angrily at Ao Moli and scolded him righteously and sternly.
Ao Moli, on the other hand, just looked at him with disdain, as if he didn't take him as an elder seriously at all.[
"The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit! Now, the entire Fengyun King City and the entire Fengyun Kingdom are in my pocket! Who else dares to say that I am a national disgrace and a traitor?
Oh, by the way, I want to tell you that soon, you will also become prisoners in my hands, Ao Moli!
Moreover, everything that happened before will be reversed. I will tell the people of the world that Fengyun War God Ao Junxie and Miss Feng Family are crazy. They colluded with the foreign enemies of Beiming in an attempt to carve up the territory of Fengyun Kingdom and let go of Prince Xiao Linfeng of Beiming.
This is the best proof!
The two of them are the biggest traitors of Fengyun Kingdom! Haha! Now, I am the king, the master who controls everything, what can you do to me!"
"What? Xiao Linfeng, the prince of Beiming... has escaped from the prison in Fengyun King City... You... Ao Moli, you appear to be submissive, but in reality you are ambitious, insidious and vicious. You are simply too shameless!"
Ming Qianhe was so angry that Ao Moli's confusing words made him tremble all over, and he was almost speechless.
"Yes! It was I who let him go! And I have secretly formed an alliance with Prince Beiming!
Ao Junxie, there is no place for you in the whole world, let’s see what you can do to me! Haha!” Ao Moli laughed wildly, intoxicated by the frame-up plan he directed.
On the side, Wumian winked quickly at Ao Junxie, meaning to ask him if he wanted to use force immediately.
At this moment, Ao Junxie's chest was filled with rage, and he wished he could immediately strike down the king's throne with Ao Moli and him with his sword.
However, after experiencing a series of bloody events, Ao Junxie has become much more mature and will never act rashly again.
Since even the guards at the door have dared to trick a group of people into the palace, the entire royal city has naturally been dominated by Ao Moli. If Ao Moli dares to face him alone, there is no doubt that he must be prepared
Come.
"Say! Where have you got the king!"
Ao Junxie looked directly at Ao Moli on the throne and asked coldly.
Ao Moli shook his head, looking careless.
"Are you talking about your brother Wang, my father? He is too old, frail and sick. He has been passed down to me in a timely manner. Now, he is resting in peace. It is inconvenient to meet Uncle Wang, so I still don't bother Uncle Wang.
Worried.
In my opinion, Uncle Wang, the right way is to worry more about yourself."
"Ao Moli, what do you mean by this!"
Ao Moli slowly stood up from the throne, pretended to stand still, and said casually: [
"Do you choose to surrender and be captured? Or do you choose to let me conquer by force?"
"Ao Moli, don't be too arrogant!"
Ming Qianhe pointed angrily at the young man in gorgeous robes in front of him and roared angrily.