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Chapter 725 The New Khan

The third prince pulled out the dagger inserted in Wanyan Khan's chest, and the sharp weapon passed through his heart. This man, one of the most powerful people in the world today and the owner of half of the grassland, did not have a few breaths left to live.

Wanyan Khan's chest was stained red with blood, and his face was pale. He took a few steps back and knocked over a low table. He leaned on the low table, covering his chest, and sat on the ground.

The third prince took out a piece of white cloth from his arms, wiped the blood on the dagger, squatted next to Wanyan Khan, looked at him, and asked with a smile: "Is it cruel enough now?"

"How dare you kill your father!" Wanyan Khan gasped and forced out a few words through his teeth.

"I didn't dare before." The third prince shook his head and said: "It was all forced by my father Khan. Wan Yanchu assassinated the fourth sister. If you think he is ruthless enough, you should pass the position of Khan to him. Now I am better than him."

He is even more ruthless, so Father Khan should also pass on the position of Khan to me, right?"

Wanyan Khan looked directly at him, which made the third prince's heart tremble.

"Hahaha!" At a certain moment, Wanyan Khan suddenly raised his head and laughed.

The third prince could understand his anger and disappointment, but he was startled by his sudden laughter. He took a few steps back and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

"Sure enough, he is my Wanyan Lie's son." Wanyan Khan looked at the dagger in his hand and asked, "Do you still remember where this dagger came from?"

The third prince looked at him and said, "My father Khan gave it to me when I was seven years old."

Wanyan Khan laughed twice, sprayed blood from the corner of his mouth, and said: "I used this dagger to pierce Father Khan's chest back then."

The third prince's pupils shrank suddenly and he asked in shock: "Did you kill my grandfather?"

Wanyan Khan wiped the corner of his mouth and asked: "Otherwise, how do you think this position of Khan came to be?"

He looked at the third prince and asked, "Do you know why I gave you this dagger?"

The third prince looked at him and remained silent.

"Because among the princes, you are the most like me." Wanyan Khan coughed a few times, and more blood foam came from his mouth. He grinned, showing his blood-red teeth, and said: "Now it seems that I was right.

"

The third prince turned pale, looked at him, and said tremblingly: "Why?"

"The warriors on the grassland... are all wolves!" Wanyan Khan covered his chest, his voice was hoarse, and he leaned on the low table and said: "You have to kill your brother and the old wolf king before you can become the new wolf king.

Wolf King..."

He stared at the third prince with sharp eyes, used up his last bit of strength, and said sternly: "Wolf does not need to compromise, whether it is Heiman or Chen Chu, if anyone wants to stop you, do you know what to do?"

The third prince looked at him, grinned, and said solemnly: "Bite them to death!"

"Hahahaha..." Wanyan Khan looked at him, laughed wildly, laughed, and his voice gradually became quieter until there was no sound.



When the third prince and the Khan were in the tent, there was no attendant in the tent. The two guards outside the tent looked suspicious when they heard the Khan laughing.

The Khan was preparing to pass the throne to the eldest prince. The third prince came today to hand over the command talisman. The conversation between the two was destined to be unpleasant, but judging from the happy laughter of the Khan, it seemed otherwise.

At this moment, two figures came from a distance, walked outside the tent, and asked, "Is the Khan in the tent?"

The two men are the current leaders of the Shuhu and Jiagu tribes. The guard immediately bowed and said: "The Khan is discussing important matters with the third prince. Please wait a moment."

The two of them waited outside the tent for a long time, but there was no movement from inside the tent. Just as they were about to walk in, the third prince opened the curtain and walked out.

The two of them bowed slightly and said, "Third Prince."

"It turns out they are the two leaders." The third prince looked at them and said, "Father is not feeling well and has just rested. What's the matter with you? It's the same as mine."

The leader of the Shuhu tribe looked at him and said, "In that case, let's wait until the Khan wakes up."

The third prince took out two talismans from his arms and said, "Father Khan has just passed on the position of Khan to me. In the future, you can report directly to me if you have anything to do."

These two command talismans belonged to Jia Gu and Shu Hu. When they saw this, their expressions changed drastically.

The person the Khan intended to pass on to the throne was clearly the eldest prince. How could he suddenly change his mind? However, the command talisman held by the third prince was not fake. What happened in the middle?

The leader of the Shuhu tribe forced himself to calm down and said: "This matter is of great importance. The two of us have to meet the Khan in person..."

The third prince looked at them and said: "From now on, I am the Khan."

The two of them glanced at him and forced their way into the tent.

Phew! Phew! Phew!

A few feather arrows hit the ground beneath their feet, and if they moved an inch further, they would pierce the soles of their feet.

The two stopped and looked at the several leaders and hundreds of warriors under the third prince's command behind them. They looked at each other, knowing that Wanyan Khan might never have a chance to speak again.

The third prince looked at them and asked, "Do the two leaders have any objections to me?"

The third prince holds the command talisman and has the capital to command the various tribes. If the Khan can never speak again, the situation on the grassland is already very clear.

Although two princes and one princess divided up dozens of tribes, the most powerful tribe in Sushen was still in the hands of the Khan. These tribes were enough to be equal to the combined power of the eldest prince, three princes and four princesses.

If this power is also controlled by the third prince, he will be invincible on the grassland.

The two looked at the third prince, pursed their lips, and knelt down and said: "See Khan!"

The third prince smiled, looked at them, and said: "Father Khan has been feeling unwell for a long time. Today he suddenly fell ill and died in his tent. We have to rely on the two of us to maintain stability..."

The suspicion in their hearts was confirmed. Jiagu and the leader of Shuhu tribe looked at each other again and already made a decision.

They clasped their fists and bowed at the same time, speaking respectfully.

"Third Prince, don't worry!"

"I will do my best..."



The Khan died of a sudden illness, and before his death, he passed the throne to the third prince. Although this was inconsistent with the previous rumors that the Khan paid more attention to the older princes, the third prince held the talisman and quickly took control of Wanyan Master.

The Wanyan Department, with dozens of tribes under its command, became the real masters of the Wanyan Department.

At this time, hundreds of miles away from the main Wanyan tribe, the eldest prince fell from the bed, his face extremely pale.

"Father, Father Khan is dead?"

"He passed the throne to Wan Yanhong. How is this possible? The one my father wants to pass on is obviously me!"

"It must be Wanyanhong who harmed my father, it must be him!"



He got up from the ground, barefoot, and screamed: "The traitor, he is the traitor, the Khan is mine, the Khan is mine!"

Several tribal leaders gathered around and said: "The eldest prince, the third prince controls a large number of tribes through the command talisman. We can't stay here anymore..."

The eldest prince looked blank, as if he had suffered a serious blow, and kept muttering: "Traitor, traitor..."



Wuyan tribe.

Wanyan Khan asked Wanyan Yan to hand over the dozen talismans a few days ago. Tang Ning and Wanyan Yan ignored him. In the past few days, they twisted the tribes under them into a rope and were ready to deal with emergencies at any time.

Condition.

But Wanyan Khan did not rush them. Tangning waited for two days, but no one came to ask for the talisman. Instead, she received another shocking news.

Wanyan Khan died of illness and was succeeded as the third prince before his death. In other words, the third prince was already Su Shenxin's new khan.

When Tangning heard the news, she was so shocked that she couldn't speak for a long time. After a long time, she moved her lips and exclaimed: "How fucking cruel!"

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