Tuoba Qingyun looked at Su Changfeng, with a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"How did you tell?"
What Su Changfeng said is certainly correct.
In fact, the reason why Tuoba Qingyun pretended to be ill and hid was because he had long known about the overt and covert struggle between Hu Yanbing and the eldest prince.
If they were just fighting each other, Tuoba Qingyun might just turn a blind eye and endure it for a while.
However, they pointed the finger at themselves, wanting to get rid of themselves and replace them.
This is something Tuoba Qingyun cannot bear no matter what.
As the emperor of Northern Hungary, his heart has long been harder than stone. The imperial family is inherently cruel.
Sacrificing a queen or a eldest prince would not make him feel bad.
The queen is gone, but he still has three thousand concubines.
The eldest prince is gone, but he still has a dozen princes, and he can choose any one of them as his successor.
Therefore, when Su Changfeng killed Hu Yanbing and the eldest prince, Tuoba Qingyun was not only not angry, but also very happy.
However, he didn't expect that Su Changfeng could see his thoughts at a glance.
Su Changfeng looked at Tuoba Qingyun: "You didn't come out early, you didn't come out late, but you came out at this time, doesn't it explain everything?"
Tuoba Qingyun laughed twice: "You are smart. However, these are not important."
His eyes flickered, and the corner of his mouth curved: "What happened today can be said to be killing three birds with one stone."
"The first two goals have been achieved. Now, only the last goal is left."
The first two goals naturally refer to using Su Changfeng's help to get rid of the queen and the eldest prince.
The third goal is, of course, to kill Su Changfeng!
Su Changfeng covered the bleeding wound on his chest, panting and sneered twice.
"Just the two of you...it's not that easy to kill me!"
Indeed, as he said, even if Su Changfeng is seriously injured now, Tuoba Qingyun and Tuoba Yong alone may not necessarily be able to kill Su Changfeng.
As long as there is a chance, Su Changfeng can complete the counterattack.
Tuoba Qingyun looked at Su Changfeng and smiled, very proudly and disdainfully.
"As the Northern Hungarian Emperor, even if I want to kill you, I don't need to do it myself."
"Su Changfeng, I am not the only enemy of yours. Don't you know?"
Su Changfeng's eyes flashed.
"What do you want to say?"
He smelled an aura of scheming from Tuoba Qingyun's proud expression.
Tuoba Qingyun sneered twice: "Back then, you entered the camp of the Seven Kingdoms with one sword and killed the commanders of the Seven Kingdoms. You were famous all over the world and were extremely majestic."
"Achieve your reputation as Su Changfeng, the Canglong God of War!"
"But since then, you have been on the blacklist of the seven countries. Killing you is the common goal of the seven countries."
"So, today, it's not just me who wants to kill you, but all seven of us want to kill you!"
After saying that, he suddenly waved his hand.
Whoosh whoosh——
A series of astonishing breaths suddenly appeared in mid-air!
God of War Realm!
All are in the God of War realm!
There are a total of twenty statues!
Even Su Changfeng has never encountered so many powerful men in the God of War realm at one time.
It was obvious that these powerful men in the God of War realm were all here to kill him!
"Su Changfeng, today, our seven northern kingdoms have gathered twenty war gods just to kill you."
"The humiliation suffered by the seven northern kingdoms back then will all be returned to you today."
"After killing you, I will chop off your head and hang it on the city gate. At the same time, I will invite reporters from all over the world to visit and let them send the photos to every corner of the world!"