Wu Sibin stared at Wu Sihang with cold eyes.

Of course he knew what Wu Sihang meant, but he didn't expect that Wu Sihang would dare to provoke him so blatantly.

"Fifth brother, you said you have been busy for so many years and have been planning for so long, and finally how did you get the military power back? This is really..." Wu Sihang shook his head and said with a tsk, "It's a waste of water to get the bamboo basket."

"I really don't know that the fifth brother is so 'smart'." Wu Sihang drank the wine in the glass in one sip and said with a smile, "However, when I saw that the fifth brother actually asked me what it meant, that is, the fifth brother himself didn't understand it."

"That obvious thing won't work, and it's normal to end up in vain." Wu Sihang laughed, "It seems that I overestimated the fifth brother!"

Wu Sibin's face is as ugly as it is now. Without thinking, he would grab Wu Sihang's clothes after going up.

His fingers grabbed Wu Sihang's clothes, but unfortunately, a cold sword was also placed on his neck from behind.

The cold sword edge was so tightly pressed against his neck, causing his skin to burst into small goose bumps one by one.

Where did this person come out?

He didn't feel anything at all.

What's going on?

Just when Wu Sibin was shocked, Wu Sihang slowly said: "Fifth Brother, can you let me go first? I'm a little nervous when you catch me like this."

Wu Sibin stared at Wu Sihang angrily. He was just grabbing Wu Sihang's clothes.

Now that he is being put on his neck with a sword, he doesn't even say he is nervous. Why are Wu Sihang calling him nervous?

Who should be nervous?

When he thought of this, Wu Sibin suddenly felt the sword edge pressing into his neck a little more. If he went in a little more, he might have blood on his neck.

Thinking of this, Wu Sibin directly let go of his hand.

He understood the purpose of the people behind him doing this.

I was telling him that it wasn't that I didn't dare to hurt him.

"That's right." Wu Sihang said with a smile, "We brothers just talk directly. Don't make the atmosphere so tense. How bad is it, do you think, fifth brother?"

Wu Sibin snorted coldly, turned to look, but found that there was no one at all.

He is the only one in the room except Wu Sihang.

The person disappeared silently just as he suddenly appeared.

It seems that Wu Sihang really has many masters around him.

Has he grown up like this in his fiefdom for so many years?

In this case, will Wu Sihang be more determined to win the throne?

"Brother Ninth, it's useless for me to sarcasm like this." Wu Sibin said with a smile, "What if the military power is handed over? Military power will not be in your hands."

Wu Sihang has a fiefdom, so he can never control the people of Zixu Capital again.

I have never heard of any prince who has a fiefdom that will take over the seal of the dynasty.

Unless the emperor of the current dynasty had a problem with his mind, the result of doing so would be to give in directly to the throne.

"Of course I can't get it, but there is no difference. As long as the fifth brother doesn't have these people, it's fine." Wu Sihang said with a smile.

"With one rises and the other falls, Brother Wu thinks who is most likely to get the throne?" Wu Sihang asked with a smile.
Chapter completed!