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Chapter 1322 War or peace?

 Wu Yiming was frightened and trembled when Long Qian scolded him, and he didn't dare to breathe.
At this time, Long Qian slowly withdrew his pressure, but his tone was still cold: "Remember your identity, you are just a dog of the Long family. You can bark whenever the owner tells you! You are not allowed to bark. If you bark when you are barking, you are overstepping your bounds, do you understand?"
Wu Yiming gritted his teeth secretly, but he could only nod: "Yes... I understand..."
At this time, Long Qian slowly raised his head again and looked at Murong Qinghe: "I think... Daqian's intention is already very clear. I don't need to elaborate any more. I dare to ask the old head of the Murong family, the Murong family, what they think. ?”
Murong Qinghe was silent for a moment, with a flash of determination in his eyes: "The Murong family...there is no one Da Gan is looking for!"
"No?" Long Qian smiled coldly: "The Long family of Daqian never raises unknown troops! When we raise our troops today, we will definitely not return without success. Murong, the old family leader, is a smart man, why bother with me? These twists and turns? The Murong family and Daqian..."
At this point, Long Qian's voice gradually lowered, and the smile on his face gradually disappeared: "Is it war? Is it peace? All you need is one word..."
After hearing these words, Murong Qinghe's expression froze for a moment, and he was in a dilemma.
He also didn't expect that Long Qian would be so aggressive.
Seeing Murong Qinghe's silence, Long Qian suddenly spoke again: "I will give Murong, the old family master, ten breaths of time to think about it. If you still remain silent after ten breaths, then I will treat it as you have made your choice!"
"..."
There was another deathly silence.
Long Qian crossed his arms and remained calm.
"Five more breaths left..."
"..."
"Three breaths..."
"..."
"One breath!"
"Time's up! I understand..."
As he spoke, Long Qian's eyes froze slightly, and at the same time, his tone soared: "The whole army is in formation!"
"Wow!"
As soon as these words were spoken, countless heavenly soldiers were heard quickly forming up in formation, and the sound of armor shaking was deafening!
"Surge into Murong's house and capture the traitors. Anyone who dares to resist will be killed without mercy!"
"yes!"
Seeing the army pressing behind Long Qian, Murong Qinghe's expression turned extremely ugly.
"The sons of the Murong family obey the order! Guard the Murong family to the death!"
"yes!"
"..."
"Hmph! You don't overestimate your capabilities!"
In front of the Long family's army were thousands of cavalry, holding long halberds and riding Pegasus horses. They were approaching the Murong family with great momentum, and they had the intention of crushing the Murong family.
But at a critical moment.
"Boom!"
An invisible force descended from the sky and turned into a once-invisible high wall, blocking thousands of troops.
The horse was frightened, and the cavalry suddenly became confused.
When Long Qian saw this, he immediately guessed the person who made the move. His expression changed slightly, but he was still confident: "Did he finally show up?"
At this time, two people were seen walking slowly behind the Murong family. One was a young man with white hair and a handsome face, while the other was slovenly and had a free and easy appearance. It was Murong Changfeng and Feng Wuchen.
"Ancestor Changfeng!" Upon seeing the visitor, everyone in the Murong family was relieved and saluted one after another.
When he saw Feng Wuchen, Long Qian immediately raised his eyebrows and shouted coldly: "You evildoer! Why don't you follow me back to Daqian?"
"Noisy!" Murong Changfeng shouted softly, and a huge pressure rushed towards Long Qian, and he immediately scolded: "For the sake of your elders, I let you go, but you still dare to come and die? "
However, this time, facing Murong Changfeng's pressure, Long Qian stood still, motionless.
In front of him, there was an invisible barrier that completely blocked the former's pressure.
"Um?"
Seeing that the other party was not affected by his coercion, Murong Changfeng's expression darkened and he let out a light sigh, already realizing that there was an expert on his side.
He immediately collected his cultivation, looked around, and said in a deep voice: "Since you are here... why don't you show up?"
"Wow!"
At this time, I saw that behind the dragon, countless heavenly soldiers moved to both sides to give way. An old eunuch with a pale face and a beardless face gently waved his whisk, and a long red carpet was suspended in the air.
Immediately afterwards, they saw eight rare beasts pulling a luxurious chariot at the other end of the red carpet, slowly driving towards them.
After a moment, the eight-headed precious beast shook its head and stopped at the end of the red carpet, grinning fiercely.
"..."
After the chariot stopped, the two sides were silent for a long time, and then an extremely old voice came out from the chariot: "It's really you...Brother Murong..."
After hearing this voice, Murong Changfeng frowned subconsciously. After careful identification, he guessed the identity of the person coming: "I didn't expect you to come in person!"
"Ha... it's been fifty thousand years since we last saw each other, right? Ahem... can you still hear Gu's voice..."
"An old friend will never be forgotten!"
"Hmm..." The person in the chariot nodded: "We are old friends, can we give up for a favor?"
Murong Changfeng had naturally guessed what the other party's so-called favor was, but he knew that he couldn't do anything, so he asked knowingly: "May I ask Brother Long what his so-called favor is?"
"The child next to you is the daughter of Gu's eldest daughter, Long Suyue, and she can be considered a member of my Long family. However, we had some misunderstandings with Gu before. I would like to ask Brother Murong to make it easier for Gu to take this child back! What do you think? "
"
Oh? You said he is from your Long family?" Murong Changfeng pretended not to know: "That may disappoint Brother Long! I only know that my brother's name is Feng Wuchen! He never told me However, I still have such a relationship with your Long family..."
"..."
As soon as he said this, the chariot was silent again for a long time.
"Wuchen child..." Suddenly, the old voice sounded again: "Gu can give you one last chance. If you are willing to return to our Long family, Gu will not only forgive your past, but even... Daqian's throne , I can give you a chance!"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone was shocked.
Many people looked at the dragon chariot with incredulous eyes and did not dare to speak.
They never expected that Long Tianxing would offer such conditions!
After all, Daqian already has a prince.
Could it be that he wanted to remove the prince for Feng Wuchen?
This idea is so crazy!
Murong Changfeng frowned slightly and secretly said: "Brother, this old guy is drawing a cake for you..."
Feng Wuchen chuckled lightly and replied secretly: "Don't worry, brother, I know what's going on."
"Um……"
Feng Wuchen took a step forward and said, "The throne of Daqian? Haha... I don't dare to hope for it! I am used to being wild outside, and I can't learn those court etiquette! I am also greedy for life and afraid of death. I dare to make contributions to Da Qian. At the same time, I am quite stingy, but I have no sincerity in dedicating myself to Da Qian..."
"presumptuous……"
After hearing Feng Wuchen's strange yin and yang aura, Long Qian immediately shouted.
"I promise you..."
Who would have thought that Long Tianxing would directly interrupt his words and say this.
At that moment, Long Qian and Long Wu were dumbfounded.
Chapter completed!
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