"As I said before, as long as Xin Moge agrees to cancel the alliance with the vassal kings and prevent Cang Yueli from enthroning the throne on the tenth day of next month, we can say anything." Wanwan didn't talk much and was straightforward.
Feng Yu smiled, "If we really do this, wouldn't we be seeking death and waiting for Cang Jingtian to defeat each one?"
"That's wrong. I think the emperor will give Prince Xin a chance to correct his mistakes and give him a way to survive."
After a slight pause, Wanwan smiled, and placed himself at the level of a benefactor, "From this point of view, you should actually thank me for bringing such a good thing to Prince Xin's Mansion."
There is a clear way to survive, what do you think?"
"Really?" Feng Yu asked back.
Wanwan said no more, "Okay Fengyu, time is running out. You'd better persuade Xin Moge and let him make a new decision."
"Then before I persuade him, Wanwan, can I ask you a question."
"you say."
"Since you want revenge so much, with your current ability, you can go directly to your enemies. Why do you have to go to such trouble and trouble to find someone to cooperate? Also, if that person is really so sincere and wants to
If we change our decision, why not come in person?"
"You will naturally know these questions later."
"Then it seems that Wanwan you don't want to talk anymore?"
"really."
"Then we have nothing to talk about. You might as well just take action. Once he decides something, I really can't persuade him. It depends on whether you have the ability to use me to threaten him." After saying that, Feng Yu looked at it.
For a moment, the masked man in blue, who had been standing there without moving or speaking, took a few steps back slowly, with a trace of thought flashing in his eyes.
A group of secret guards standing behind Feng Yu immediately took two steps forward and protected Feng Yu behind her again.
Wanwan also took a few steps back, letting the group of masked men in black behind her step forward, and then said: "Fengyu, I have already given you the opportunity. You don't want it yourself, then
You can’t blame me.”
As soon as the sound fell, the scene returned to its previous state, with the two parties facing each other in the rain, on the verge of breaking out.
After Wanwan gave an order, the sharp knife in the hand of the man in black, who had been replaced by the secret guard, shot out with lightning speed, and the light and shadow of the sword immediately intertwined.
Feng Yu didn't move, just looked at it, and at the same time, she paid attention to every move of Wan Wan and the masked man in blue from the corner of her eye.
Suddenly, a man in black was knocked away by the secret guard and fell in an awkward state at the feet of the masked man in blue.
The masked man in blue lowered his head and glanced coldly, not paying attention.
Wanwan was always paying attention to the fighting situation between the two sides, holding an oil-paper umbrella with one hand and holding the other behind his back, always ready to pick the best moment to poison him.
The man in black, who had been replaced by a secret guard, fell in embarrassment at the feet of the man in blue. His face was hidden behind a black scarf. After confirming that the man in blue was not paying attention to him, he slowly stood up while stroking his injured chest with his left hand.
, still holding the sharp knife tightly in his right hand, he suddenly made a move unexpectedly, and the sharp knife in his hand was placed on the neck of the man in blue as fast as lightning...
