Thanks to Qing Gui's repeated assurances, Feng Chuyi felt relieved.
Looking at his back, violence flashed through his eyes.
Qinggui can't stay anymore, and he can't trust the Baili Xiao in Southern Xinjiang.
Of the two people, just leave one of them alone, blame everything on Baili Xiao, and let them bite each other.
As for Southern Xinjiang, he has no more ideas now, but once he seizes power, Southern Xinjiang will be the first place he conquers.
The green ghost who came out also had a gloomy face, and he also thought that Feng Chuyi could not stay.
Don't think that he doesn't know what he is thinking. He still doesn't like Baili Xiao.
If that's the case, then just die together.
As he thought, a trace of scarlet flashed in his eyes.
"Mr. Baili, we can't keep the green ghost, and we can't keep the demon soldiers in his hands. According to his unyielding temper, I'm afraid there will be a trick in the end." Qin Shixuan felt that Feng Chuyi's current thoughts and actions were too radical.
But he also knew in his heart that he couldn't dissuade him now, otherwise.
Thinking of these, Qin Shixuan clenched his fists. The emperor's biggest taboo was for others to point fingers, including him.
Besides, he now feels that he has changed and become a stranger.
He is no longer the high-spirited young man he knew before.
"Sir, don't worry. There is no room for two tigers in one mountain, and he won't like us either."
Same camp, different thoughts.
"No matter what, be careful, lest he jumps over the wall in a hurry."
Qing Gui looked at the pills in his hand and at the demon soldier underneath. Even if his things were destroyed, he would never make them into wedding clothes for others.
The past few days have been calm and unusually quiet.
"Your Majesty, could it be that Feng Chuyi has some new conspiracy?"
He retreated his troops all of a sudden and stayed outside the city without making any move. No matter how he looked at it, it felt wrong.
Feng Qiming was looking at the city defense map of Beiguo at this moment and nodded: "It is not enough to be used as evidence and it is not popular among the people. If I can win the world by just relying on some conspiracy and tricks, it will show that I am incompetent."
"Report, Your Majesty, there is good news from the front, Feng Chuyi has attacked."
Yuan Makino spat: "Damn it, this bastard thing."
"I am afraid this sudden attack is not a fraud. Just in case, Your Majesty, you will not go this time and let me go." Yuan Muye held up his sword and got ready to go.
"Forget it, General Yuan, be careful in everything you do."
Dongfang Zhi frowned and asked for orders: "Your Majesty, I will go with the original general, but I always feel a little uneasy in my heart."
"Okay, Commander, be careful." Feng Qiming decided to watch the battle.
When the battle was over, he led his people straight to the border.
He had a premonition that it would end here soon, perhaps in this battle.
"Hey, look, is there something wrong with that little thief Feng Chuyi?" Yuan Muye held the sword, the horse roared, and pulled the rope.
"I'm not blind."
Feng Chuyi stood in front of the three armies at this moment, wearing a battle armor, with his head lowered, and his whole body exuded a strong killing intent.
Dongfang Zhi looked at the man in white robe and narrowed his eyes: "Feng Chuyi has become Qinggui's puppet and should be dead."
Then he cursed: "It's really a disaster that will last for thousands of years, and it won't die."
Yuan Muye laughed twice: "Isn't it the same for you eunuch?"
Then his expression became serious: "Is he dead?"
"Who the hell, I will kill them all today."
Riding a horse, holding a sword, his deep voice filled the army: "Soldiers, today is the day for the rebels to die. Come with me to kill the enemy."
"rush."
Feng Qiming, who was standing on the city wall watching the battle, had a sharp look in his eyes, and he naturally saw some signs: "Give me the sword."