"Your Majesty the Empress, you have been sitting on the throne for too long. You no longer know how much you weigh. It is time to give up the throne."
Lin Wu felt that now was a good time for Yan Wanbai to abdicate.
After getting the consent of the Asian branch of the Dark Temple, Lin Wu led people to carry out this operation.
"If you can surrender to me obediently and become my woman with your sister, I will consider letting you go."
At this point, Lin Wu did not follow the instructions of the Dark Temple.
The meaning of the Dark Temple is that Yan Wanbai and Yan Wanqing must die.
Only when these two people with pure blood die can Apollo legitimately inherit Wang Wei of Thailand.
But it was obvious that Lin Wu had already coveted these two people.
As long as they are willing to agree, Lin Wu will naturally be able to cope with the inspection of the Dark Temple.
"And to tell you the truth, I brought 100,000 people here this time, and I also have heavy weapons. Yan Wanbai, do you think you can compete with them with your two thousand guards?"
Lin Wu did not tell the truth to Yan Wanbai, but exaggerated to threaten her.
There are clouds in the art of war, which are false and true.
In fact, Lin Wu only brought one armored infantry division this time, with a strength of 30,000 people.
But even if Lin Wu now says that he has 100,000 people, Yan Wanbai cannot verify it.
Moreover, for Yan Wanbai now, there is no difference between thirty thousand people and one hundred thousand people.
Hearing this overwhelming strength advantage, Yan Wanbai couldn't help but take a breath.
She never thought that the situation would be so serious, nor that the other party would be so fast.
I'm afraid it's really over now.
"Think about it carefully."
As an old fox, Lin Wu naturally noticed the change in Yan Wanbai's expression, and he became more and more proud when he spoke.
My own psychological warfare effect worked.
"That's it."
At this moment, Su Changfeng, who was sitting next to him, picked up a piece of fish meat and suddenly spoke.
"Oh? It seems like you, a pretty boy, are a little dissatisfied."
After hearing Su Changfeng's words, Lin Wu glanced at him with disdain and said mockingly.
How can you, a spoiled pretty boy, have the courage to say such a thing?
I’m giving you face, right?
"Don't say that, the situation is very serious now."
Yan Wanqing whispered to Su Changfeng, asking Su Changfeng not to talk nonsense.
She and Yan Wanbai actually didn't know Su Changfeng's true strength or what his realm was.
It's not their fault.
When Lin Wanbai was rescued from the ruined temple, Su Changfeng did not use any magic skills, which made Yan Wanbai and Yan Wanqing think that Su Changfeng did not know magic.
But it doesn't matter, Su Changfeng will be able to prove it to them soon.
"You are almost fifty years old. If you don't live an honest life and have to find excitement, you are not afraid that you will suddenly die."
Su Changfeng would not spoil Lin Wu, so he said to Lin Wu while chewing the fish meat.
Su Changfeng has now fully recovered his abilities.
Not to mention 100,000 people, Su Changfeng would not be afraid even if 200,000 people came.
To deal with these ordinary soldiers, it was enough for Su Changfeng to fight so many by himself.
After hearing Su Changfeng's words, Yan Wanqing, who was sitting aside, held her forehead helplessly and sighed.
