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Chapter 1557 Treat the people as nothing and life as nothing

Chapter 1557: Treating people as nothing and life as trivial matter

This barrage of scoldings made the Ninth Prince Chi Ying bloody and ashamed.

Chi Ying looked at Chu Yue hatefully.

His eyes were filled with surging anger.

Although he didn't know what licking a dog meant, he could tell with his toes that it was definitely not a good word.

As a member of the royal family of Beizhou, Chi Ying had never been scolded like this before. His heart was filled with dissatisfaction, and his anger was overwhelming!

"How is the situation in the southern suburbs?" Hong Qianji asked.

Chu Yue looked at her and said word by word: "There are more than 30,000 victims and more than 50,000 wounded. What does Miss Hong think of the situation?"

Hong Qianji opened her mouth but was speechless.

"Why is there nothing happening in Beizhou when there is an incident in the southern suburbs?" Mu Qinghuang asked.

Chu Yue turned her head and looked at Nangong Xiong: "Yes, why is it that a millennium disaster broke out in the southern suburbs, but there is no movement in the imperial capital and the military aircraft department? Of course, we have to ask our Nangong family head, Nangong Xiong is a bitch, Nangong family head,

You should explain to everyone here why when the southern suburbs were in disaster and asked for support, a man named Nangong Xiong cut off the connection with Qianjige and left hundreds of thousands of people in the three cities in the southern suburbs to fend for themselves.

Are the four major families raised by the state treasury all blind beasts?! Ah?"

The sound suddenly rose up and shook the East Pavilion of Hong Mansion.

Chu Yue was so tired and exhausted from the past few days that her voice was extremely hoarse when she spoke.

"General Wu Ling, there must be a misunderstanding. How could the head of the Nangong family not support the southern suburbs?" Sikong Linghua said quickly.

"This general misunderstood him alone, but hundreds of thousands of people in the southern suburbs still misunderstood him?"

Chu Yue gritted her teeth and suddenly pulled out the country-protecting magic sword behind her.

She walked through the center of the East Pavilion feast and approached Nangong Xiong step by step.

Thousands of years ago, after Beizhou experienced a catastrophic disaster caused by the demonic flames, there were many spiritual stones and fire beads stored in the military aircraft.

They are all used for emergencies.

Among them, there are hundreds of thousands of fire repelling beads and water spirit stones.

Unless there are special circumstances, the military aircraft department will not touch these.

Precisely because it is reserved for major disasters.

If the military aircraft department had not provided support, why would Chu Yue have gone to lure the magma, and why would he have sacrificed so many people.

Even though she was not on the ancient road in the southern suburbs, what Chu Yue saw before her eyes was vividly the free and easy manner of Mr. Wei and the tragic character of Luo Chen.

And the fearlessness of those brave young men.

They used their flesh and blood to intercept the natural disaster magma and buy her a moment of time.

The southern suburbs are in danger.

In this prosperous imperial capital, there is someone who holds a high position and is respected by all parties, but he holds a banquet without conscience!

"Nangong Xiong!"

Chu Yue held the knife and walked towards the table where the four major families and Mu Mansion were.

The tip of the divine sword for protecting the country was dragged on the ground.

When it rubbed against the ground, it made a harsh sound and flashed with shocking sparks.

"If you want to kill me or harm me, please do whatever you want. As long as you have the ability, you can take my life, Ye Chuyue, at any time."

Chu Yue's blood-red eyes glared at him: "But you shouldn't treat the hundreds of thousands of innocent people in the southern suburbs as nothing, and treat those living lives as nothing!"

"General Wu Ling, please calm down. You are so angry that you are dizzy and you are talking nonsense."

Nangong Xiong poured a cup of tea: "There is indeed no news about the southern suburbs from the Military Aircraft Department. That's why I sent people to the southern suburbs to inquire about the situation. I really didn't expect that there would be such a big problem in the southern suburbs. Ziyun Pavilion calculated that the disaster situation in the southern suburbs was all

It is obvious to all. How can I, Nangong Xiong, be so capable? I want to harm you, General Wuling, and the three cities in the southern suburbs. Come on, sit down, have a cup of tea. If you want anything, let’s discuss it slowly. The general is eager to save people and sacrifices when he sees them.

I can understand the pain."

Nangong Xiong's face was filled with a hypocritical smile.

Although Chu Yue had a falling out with the Nangong family in public.

But this time things were out of his control, and all he could do was stabilize Chu Yue's emotions.

Of course, it is normal for the young and frivolous Miss Mu Fu to get a little angry.

They all gave his precious daughter a good beating, and he personally poured tea for her in a condescending manner. It was time for the matter to come to an end.

Otherwise, could Ye Chuyue really do anything to him?

Firstly, Ye Chuyue had no conclusive evidence, and secondly, he was Nangong Xiong, the head of the Nangong family, the head of the four famous families in Beizhou!

Everyone around him was thinking the same thing.

Nangong Xiong gave Chu Yue a step down.

Smart people all know how to follow the steps.

"General Wu Ling, you have been busy all the way. If you are thirsty, you need a cup of tea."

Nangong Xiong kept serving tea.


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