"Do you want to come here to ask this question yourself, or does your father want you to ask it?" Xin Moge looked indifferent and spoke in an even colder tone.
Fan Yinqing laughed with an imposing manner. He was obviously used to the scene and was not frightened by Xin Moge's indifference. "Is there any difference? Prince Xin, don't forget that if the armies of various vassal kings hadn't arrived, you wouldn't be here at this moment."
Li City has formed a pincer attack. Can you solve the danger of Li City? Can you sit here so peacefully at this moment? Now, the armies of the various vassals are still confronting the imperial army outside the city. If you don't want to cooperate, what will you lose?
If we get into danger again after leaving the city, we will immediately let my father and the princes out of the city."
"What if I say 'no'? If you have the ability, you can take them away directly." Xin Moge remained indifferent.
"You..." Fan Yinqing's anger suddenly rose, but he suppressed it temporarily, and spoke again in a reasonable tone, trying to persuade Xin Moge with words, and the two parties reached a peaceful solution to the problem, "Prince Xin, right now this
In this case, it is better for both parties to cooperate. Otherwise, both sides will suffer losses, and it will not be good for anyone to let the court reap the benefits. I believe that Prince Xin is a smart man and will not do such a thing that harms others and does not benefit himself."
What he said seemed to make sense, and there was something sharp and threatening in his calmness. Feng Yu listened and saw how Xin Moge would answer.
Xin Moge sneered, "I believe you are also a smart man. Your father and the princes are now in my hands. If you and the princes are not obedient, none of them will be able to leave the palace alive.
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"You...it seems that Prince Xin has no room for negotiation."
"Indeed, there is no room for negotiation on this matter. Please go back and tell them so that you don't waste your efforts."
"Well, before I go back and tell you, I might as well ask Prince Xin to try the sword in my hand first. If you don't have the ability, don't make such big claims." Fan Yinqing pulled out the sword with his right hand and struck it as fast as lightning.
Xin Moge took action, wanting to see for himself how much Xin Moge weighed. He, Fan Yinqing, had never lost to anyone in so many years. He kidnapped Xin Moge and took all the vassal kings out of the city. It would be easy to save trouble.
At that time, whether it was Licheng or Xinmoge, they still had to cooperate with the various vassal kings. Only by cooperating could they deal with the imperial court's tens of thousands of troops.
Xin Moge ducked sideways with quick eyes and hands, and swung his backhand to open the sharp sword stabbed in Fan Yinqing's hand.
Fan Yinqing's entire right arm went numb immediately, and the sharp sword in his hand almost fell from his hand. At the same time, his whole body was shaken, and he did a hurried somersault before standing still. He was secretly shocked. He had such deep internal strength that he even sat down.
He didn't even get up from there. But the more he acted like this, the more he aroused the desire to win in Fan Yinqing's heart, and the second sword pierced through as fast as the wind.
Feng Yu looked at it, and she could already see the gap between the martial arts of the young man in front of her and Xin Moge from the first move alone, but he was very competitive and refused to admit defeat.
Xin Moge seemed to be in a good mood, so he patiently played with Fan Yinqing, but he seemed to want to humiliate Fan Yinqing.
At the entrance of the courtyard, the maids and servants who followed Fan Yinqing in because they could not stop him did not come forward again.
With a move of the dragon's tail, Fan Yinqing finally succeeded in making Xin Moge leave his seat and fly up.
Fan Yinqing was overjoyed and kept working hard, becoming more and more courageous as he fought.
