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862 clean up

"Capture alive?!"

Hong Xiang's eyebrows raised when he heard this.

Normally, Hong Xiang might actually agree with King Heyan's idea. Before, when Ye Zhongming came to the royal city last time, he was firmly on the opposite side of Ye Zhongming.

But what is the situation now? The confiscation of the family and the annihilation of the entire clan are just around the corner. The only person who can help the deceased survive this difficult time is this person. You don't want to treat him with courtesy, but you still want to capture him alive?

Wang Zun Hongxiang looked at He Yan, who had a very good reputation and was even very important among the three eighth-level kings before, and decided to understand it first.

"King Heyan, let's not talk about whether we can capture Ye Zhongming alive, but even if we succeed in capturing him alive, what's the use? Can he help us defend against the attack of Dawn Temple? Or can he save the genocide of the deceased?

Hong Xiang has never felt that he was so righteous, and his face turned a little red, "You may not have seen the army attacking Dawn Temple this time. Did you know that in a small transit supply camp, there are

Three thousand people are stationed! Each individual action team has at least 400 to 500 people!"

Looking at these royal kings and the elite leaders of the super tribe in the room, Hong Xiang's voice became louder and louder, "This means that there are many temple troops who invade us this time! They may even come out in full force!"

"Under what circumstances will the entire nation of the Temple attack? It's because they want to completely eliminate us!"

Hong Xiang's words made many people turn pale. Although they knew about the invasion of Dawn Temple, they didn't know how big it was. They habitually believed that this time, like before, the Temple was just here to plunder the remains.

After collecting various resources in the human territory, they will leave.

"Hong Xiang, don't be alarmist. Dawn Temple has invaded us many times. The history of invasions can even be traced back to a long time ago. We will be defeated every time. Every time, they have a chance to occupy our territory, but why don't they?

What to do? I think you should be very clear about this question even if you have just broken through level eight. Since they didn't before and the situation has not changed much now, why do they want to completely eliminate us? I really thought that our royal city could be easily broken.

?"

As a veteran king, He Yan spoke very forcefully and directly refuted Hong Xiang. He even ridiculed him that he was only a beginner at level 8 not long after he broke through level 7. This made the latter's face turn red and his eyes showed resentment.

"And the person you are talking about is a guy of unknown origin. He said he came from another world? What a joke. Have you ever heard of another world in so many years? I think he is just a wanderer.

A sinner who lied and had insidious purposes is just like his predecessors! The reason why he bewitched you is to avenge us for his predecessors. He still resents us for expelling his ancestors from the tribe!

"

He Yan stood up, with an excited voice, looked at Hong Xiang coldly and said: "Hong Xiang, although you have broken through the eighth level and your status as a king is stable, don't forget that you are a king first and should protect the deceased.

Put interests first, rather than helping an outsider with unknown origins."

Then, He Yan said something extremely heartbreaking.

"Ye Zhongming played a trick on us last time. He desecrated the holy pool and our Almighty God. Instead of taking him down, you actually helped him."

"You wouldn't...deliberately lose half of the soldiers we sent out this time in exchange for his support for you, would you?"

Hong Xiang's face was already turning red and purple. Hearing this, he couldn't help but said, "Fart!"

This king's body was shaking with anger. He was only thinking about the deceased, and didn't even care about the humiliation of being captured by Ye Zhongming. He hoped to help his race get through this difficult time.

But after he came back, he was so slandered. From what he thought was a selfless man, he turned into a scheming man with evil intentions. How could Hong Xiang not be angry?

What made him even more sad and angry was that all the people in the room looked at him with suspicious eyes, which made Hong Xiang almost faint.

"I know that this Ye Zhongming can make a kind of luminous equipment. Cooperating with us is undoubtedly just taking advantage of his ability. If we capture him alive, he can still make it, and he can even make more without having to pay any effort. At what cost."

He Yan looked at Hong Xiang with cold eyes as if he was confident of winning.

This time, Hong Xiang really felt his body go cold. He deeply understood the power of this veteran king. If his words before had only made the people present think that Hong Xiang had selfish motives, then his subsequent words had evoked these thoughts. Human interest, or greed.

Everyone has a deep understanding of how good those luminous weapons and equipment are these days, otherwise Hong Xiang, an eighth-level king, would not be able to use them. If Ye Zhongming is captured, he will be turned into a professional manufacturer of equipment. Servant, then...

The other princes who were originally calm showed excited expressions, which made King Hongxiang's heart begin to sink.

He realized that today's matter was no longer feasible. If he continued, the only result would be that his proposal would be rejected and Ye Zhongming would be in danger.

He didn't care much about Ye Zhongming's safety, but he believed in his heart that the one who could help the deceased was Ye Zhongming. If something happened to Ye Zhongming, the deceased would really be doomed.

Although Hong Xiang was very angry by King Heyan, he was still the leader of the super tribe after all. He quickly calmed down and understood the situation, but his face did not change. He still looked indignant. He trembled and pointed at He Yan, "You, you are very good. Remember what you said today. When the army of the Dawn Temple invades the royal city one day and slaughters all the deceased people, remember to go down and pay homage to our ancestors." Kowtow and confess!"

After saying that, without waiting for anyone else to speak, he walked out of the room with great enthusiasm.

As soon as they went out, the bodies of the Hong Xiang royal family stopped shaking, and the atmosphere on their faces completely disappeared, replaced by solemn expressions.

"Awu!"

A person behind Hong Xiang immediately came to his side.

"Go back and tell our people not to wander around recently and stay in our place, just in case."

"Yes!" Ah Wu took the order and left.

Hong Xiang didn't stop and went straight out of the city. He found Ye Zhongming who was waiting for news. He didn't hide anything and told everything.

Ye Zhongming glanced at Hong Xiang gratefully, and then fell into silence.

Hong Xiang waited quietly. He wanted to see if this person who impressed him could solve this problem.

After a while, Ye Zhongming stood up, stretched his body that was stiff from making equipment for too long, looked at Hong Xiang and said: "I don't know how you, Wang Zun, deal with those who stand in the way, but I usually only have one way, which is... …Clean it up!”

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