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Chapter 464: Confession of a Rong Wang's henchman


"Why don't you wait until noon tomorrow to ask for a knife" Ye Feng said with a puzzled expression, "Although King Rong is extremely pustuated in nature, he is very decisive in killing others, which is not like his style at all."

"He wants to use the lives of my third uncle's family to lure you out, and when you arrive near the execution ground, a large number of elite soldiers will be ambushed, as long as you appear, you and my third uncle's family will definitely die, if you don't appear, my third uncle's family will not escape death."

Xuanliang Road.

"Where is that guy King Rong now," Ye Feng said.

"The Tiger Mountain camp five hundred miles outside the city."

Xuan Liang said, "Since he was arrested by his cousin-in-law once, he has been living in the Hushan Palace without leaving an inch, and you can't catch him a second time." ” "Yes" Ye Feng smiled, and then asked, "How many troops does the Hushan battalion have?"

"Fifty million."

Xuan Liang said, "It is one of the four main forces of our Eastern Xuan Empire, in fact, the strength of our Xuan family is not bad, if it weren't for the Hushan camp, my grandfather would not have handed over the third uncle's family." ” Fifty million is so much and it's only a quarter of the main force of the Dongxuan Empire, oh my mother, this Dongxuan Empire is really a behemoth The leveling madman suddenly sighed with arrogance, no wonder King Rong didn't take him, the first emperor of the Great Qin Empire, in his eyes at all, not to mention that it was separated by a continent from the boss, even if they were in Xuanzhou, people probably wouldn't take their Great Qin Empire seriously.

"I can ask for these news by catching a passer-by on the street, just such a well-known parallel goods, your little life has not been cheap to this extent, how to say that it is the son of Xuanfu, right?"

Ye Feng stared at Xuan Liang and said with a smile, "I'm very interested in your name." ” "My name," Xuan Liang said with a look of surprise and horror.

"Cantilever beam, good name, is it better for this madman to make you a diligent and progressive model of a cantilever and a cone and a thorn, or is it really nerve-wracking to make you a cantilever suicide and doubt the unfortunate tragedy of life" Ye Feng rubbed his forehead, ruthless.

"Spare your life, cousin-in-law, spare your life, what else do you want to know, I must know everything, I will say everything" Xuan Liang said in horror.

"I like to listen to the gossip of some celebrities, for example, your master, His Royal Highness King Rong, you know."

Ye Feng said with a smile on his face again.

"I understand, I understand, I'll tell my cousin-in-law right away."

Xuanliang immediately did everything in detail, and poured out His Royal Highness King Rong from his life style to his achievements in power schemes, pouring out the bamboo tube like beans, I have to say that Xuanliang's career as King Rong's henchman was quite successful, and he knew a lot, and even the affairs of His Royal Highness King Rong and the concubines around the old emperor of the Dongxuan Empire were clear.

"It's a pity that there is no basis for your words, these gossips of yours are still very watery."

Ye Feng still said with a smile on his face.

"Yes, I have a lot of dry goods" Xuan Liang immediately shook the small burden in his hand to the ground and shook out a small magic mirror.

Ye Feng picked up the small magic mirror and checked Xuanliang's dry goods on the spot, and after a long time, the red-faced leveling madman put away the small magic mirror, and couldn't help but take a particularly high look at Xuanliang, the cousin of the Xuanfu family, and at the same time had a deeper impression of the straw bag degree of His Royal Highness King Rong.

The leveling madman is sweating with these things, going to the army to fight, then to fight, and then to the army.

The head of the leveling madman seems to be cultivating more and more brightly, and he seems to have disdained to make a pomp and circumstance of tens of millions of troops at every turn, and act violently.

Of course, the main reason is that now that the Ouye family and the three palaces are eyeing him, it is really inconvenient to use soldiers, if the vanity of a generation of demon emperors is exposed, and the self-aware leveling madman knows that it will definitely be the result of replaying life.

The most important thing is that His Royal Highness King Rong has raised his heart blocking value in the heart of the leveling madman too high, and the leveling madman is no longer willing to just destroy him from above, so that he can still leave the vanity of a sad prince in the history books in the future, and then be deduced by the boring literati Some famous works that make ignorant girls cry, if you don't get it, you will get the unexpected benefits that will go down in the ages.

For example, the legend of the anti-demon hero that is now circulating in Tianzhou Hanging City makes the leveling madman that Cong Rong'er occasionally hears about quite heartbroken.

The Art of War: Attack the heart first.

In the Xuanji Pavilion of Xuanji City, a white-faced scholar came today.

"I want the emperor and general of the Dongxuan Empire, a famous family, before dark, every family can share a small magic mirror like this."

After the white-faced scholar poured out a bunch of small magic mirrors as high as a hill into the secret room of the Xuanji Pavilion, he said quietly, "The rest are all randomly distributed to the various big cities of the Eastern Xuan Empire. ” Xuanji Pavilion, the largest and most mysterious intelligence news trading and sending organization in Xuanzhou, has the best reputation in the world, as long as you can afford it, they dare to accept anything about news and intelligence business.

"One million Xuan-level third-grade spirit stones."

The head of the Xuanji Pavilion in Xuanji City, one bite at a price.

"Deal" The white-faced scholar poured a mountain-like Xuan-level third-grade spirit stone into the ground on the spot.

Xuanzhou Dongxuan City, the imperial palace of the Dongxuan Empire.

The sun in late spring has gradually slanted to the west, and the Emperor Changping of the Dongxuan Empire, who has been working all day for state affairs, was taking a nap in the careful kneading of Concubine Wen, and the chief henchman hurriedly trotted over and handed over a small magic mirror with a strange face.

"What is this" Emperor Changping casually put the small magic mirror on the case, and said to his henchmen, "Where is Ming'er now, is he still inspecting government affairs in Xuanji City?"

Xuan Ming, the fourth prince of the Eastern Xuan Empire, that is, His Royal Highness King Rong.

"Ouch, my ancestor, don't mention His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince now, hurry up and take a look at this small magic mirror, outside, the courtiers outside are all in this kind of small magic mirror, and they are in a hurry," the chief confidant said urgently.

"Is it so exaggerated to turn the tide of boiling?"

Emperor Changping looked puzzled and clicked on the small magic mirror.

The content of the small magic mirror, the heavenly chapter is a line of big characters: the confession of a henchman of King Rong The content of this confession of King Rong's henchman is a personal video of Xuan Liang pouring beans into the leveling mad demon bamboo tube.

"Who is this person, it is really Ming'er's henchman" After watching most of this small video, Emperor Changping didn't seem to be overly excited.

"He is a son of a concubine in the Xuanji Mansion in Xuanji City, and he is indeed the confidant of His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince."

The steward said cautiously.

"Ming'er is still a little younger, and her experience is seriously lacking, and the vision of this person is a little poor."

Emperor Changping sighed while watching.

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The weather-beaten Emperor Changping was dismissive of this trick that he considered to be a child's nonsense, and he took it for granted that one of his sons was restless again

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